"Girl, you're coming to see the flowers again. "The flower farmer obviously has a good memory, and remembers that the rattle saw his flowers yesterday.

"Uncle, I want to ask you, the woman who bought the beautiful face yesterday. Rattle asked with some eagerness.

"You ask the lady who bought flowers yesterday, and it's true, she doesn't blame you for falling her flower pot, but it's strange that she just looked at your back and shed tears, as if the flower pot was broken by you, if it wasn't for a man coming from behind to grab her, she would have chased you away. The flower farmer said enthusiastically.

After listening to the words of the flower farmer, the rattle couldn't help the regret and sadness in his heart, standing beside him in a daze, tears dripping big, it must be his mother, it must be his mother who recognized her, "Why am I so stupid, I obviously looked at my mother standing here looking at me, my eyes were full of tears, but I turned around and left, I obviously felt a familiar feeling in my heart, but I didn't stop to ask." She said to herself.

The flower farmer on the side looked at the rattle in surprise, not knowing why.

"Uncle, do you see the portrait of her and the woman from yesterday?" Yueming asked indifferently,

Hearing him ask, the flower farmer carefully studied the rattle. "Like, it's really like, especially the eyes are exactly the same, the lady yesterday is like her, and she sheds tears like this, I wonder if a flower pot can cry like that. ”

Yueming took out a few taels of silver from his sleeve cage and handed them to the flower farmer.

Feng Zhao pulled the rattle, looked at her with a pair of handsome eyes, and then said softly: "You can't just rely on feelings, I will definitely help you find your mother." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Yaoling wipe away the tears on her face. At this time, Yueming's faint voice came from his ears: "Miss Qin is here." The hand that was wiping away tears paused slightly, and then continued to wipe the rattle from his tears as if he hadn't heard.

When Qin Min came, Yao Ling had already returned to normal.

Qin Min was still wearing a brocade dress embroidered with a large peony, with a veil on her face, followed by three Houmen daughters. There were also their respective maids-in-waiting, five or six in all.

"Isn't this His Royal Highness Prince Ming and His Royal Highness King Ningjun of Yanlong. The faces of the three Houmen daughters were full of joy and excitement, and the three of them deliberately ignored Yaoling on the side at the same time. This made Yaoling, who was originally sad, slightly angry.

Qin Min glanced at Fengzhao, then gently removed the veil on his face to reveal a beautiful and arrogant face, bowed slightly to Yueming and Fengzhao, and then looked at Yaoling and asked with a shallow smile: "Princess Rongyu is also here to see the flowers?"

Hearing Qin Min ask herself, Yao Ling replied lightly: "Sister Qin also came to see the flowers, why didn't she see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince accompanying her?"

Qin Min's face flashed with a hint of unhappiness, and he soon returned to normal. smiled faintly at Yaoling, but did not respond to her question, just looked at Yueming and said lightly: "His Royal Highness Prince Ming rarely comes out." ”

Yueming smiled politely at Qin Min, and just wanted to reply to her question, but heard a nice crisp voice from behind: "Brother Ming." Yueming's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Yaoling hurriedly turned around to see the Fengqiao and Fengze brothers and sisters coming behind her.

"Sister Rongyu, Cousin Ning, you have all come to see the flowers. Feng Qiao's mouth called sweetly.

Feng Ze and Yue Mingfeng saw the salute, Qin Min and the three Houmen daughters were also busy giving Feng Ze Feng's skillful salute, except for Qin Min, the three Houmen daughters all looked at Feng Ze with a on their faces, and Feng Ze was as gentle as water as always.

Yaoling laughed a little, and her sadness was swept away.

"Sister Rongyu, what are you laughing at?" Feng Qiao asked Yaoling with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, I saw that these flowers were so beautiful, they were all fascinated by people's eyes. Yao Ling Feng said lightly, Feng Zhao's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and he couldn't help but laugh. Wu Yu next to him also hurriedly turned his face to the side, pretending to look at the flowers, and smiled secretly.

Qin Min's face darkened after all, but the three Houmen ladies didn't hear anything, and echoed vigorously: "Yes, the chrysanthemums in the imperial capital are famous all over the world." ”

Qin Min next to him couldn't bear it anymore. He bowed slightly to Feng Ze and Feng Qiao, and said, "Don't disturb His Royal Highness the Second Prince and His Royal Highness the Third Princess." After that, he turned around and walked away, and the three daughters of the Houmen were also busy saluting Feng Ze and Feng Qiao, and hurriedly followed behind Qin Min, and did not forget to look back at Feng Ze again when he left.

After looking at Feng Ze and Yueming, one of the two of them was in white clothes floating out of the dust, and a blue and white brocade robe was also set off like overseas cyclamen. One face is cold and indifferent, the other face is as warm as water, and the two of them are as calm and elegant.

"The more I look at you two, the more similar you are. Yaoling couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Feng Zhao's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at Feng Ze and Yueming, the temperament of the two was really similar, he could always find a trace of his mother's long look between Feng Ze's eyebrows and eyes, but Feng Ze's shock to him was not the similarity between him and his mother's eyebrows, but Feng Ze's smile always allowed him to see his father's shadow.

"Prince Ming is very similar to his mother, I grew up beside my mother since I was a child, and I was naturally influenced by her, so my temperament is also a little similar, so you look at us a little similar. Feng Ze said lightly, always with a gentle smile on his face.

"Let's talk as we go, there are a lot of beautiful chrysanthemums over there. Feng Qiao said as he took Yaoling's arm.

Before she took two steps, Yaoling's stomach gurgled, and she hurriedly covered her stomach with her hands, with a somewhat embarrassed look on her face: "I'm hungry." "It's been so long since I woke up and I haven't eaten a bite of food.

The corners of Feng Zhao's mouth pulled out a smile, took Yao Ling's hand, and said to Feng Ze: "I forgot to have breakfast when I came, so I won't accompany His Royal Highness the Second Prince and the Third Princess." ”

Feng Ze nodded, looked at Feng Zhao, and smiled lightly, gentle and clear: "Then please go back, my sister and I will go to the mansion to pay a visit another day." ”

Feng Qiao looked at Yueming's back, his face was melancholy, his head was gently flicked by Feng Ze, and there was some worry in the gentle voice of "silly sister" Feng Ze.

Sitting in the carriage, Yao Ling regained her composure, thinking about the woman from yesterday. Feng Zhao shook her hand lightly and shook her head, meaning that she should stop thinking about it, and she returned him with a shallow smile.

It's already missed, and it's useless to regret it, it's better to take back your sad heart and put it in front of you. I went back and drew a portrait of the woman, and asked Limeng and others to look for it secretly. As long as people are in the imperial capital, they are not afraid that they will not be found. Yueming's faint words came from the other side.