In the palace of King Xuan, a white figure was standing silently beside the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping Yaoling on the bed. There was a little glittering heartache in his eyes in the dark night.

Slowly stretched out his slender fingers, and when the cool fingertips were about to touch the delicate skin, he stopped, his fingers trembled slightly, and slowly he retracted it.

"When will you see your own heart?" he slowly walked out of the door in a low voice, his back cast by the moonlight so lonely and slender.

Behind him, a pair of bright eyes slowly opened to look at the lonely back.

This night, Yaoling slept very unsteadily, and it was not until the second half of the night that she fell asleep in a trance.

But I kept dreaming.

In her dream, she saw the morning mist that filled the Kirin Valley. She was alone as if she was looking for something, and suddenly in the morning mist she saw her mother smiling at her, and she seemed to be back to the appearance of five years old and ran towards her mother, who squatted down and touched her hair, and just as she was about to throw herself into her mother's arms, she heard the voice of a child sobbing from the side.

Turning her head to look, she saw seven-year-old Fengzhao sitting in a wheelchair, and a bunch of children were throwing stones at him, so she didn't care about looking at her mother, ran in the direction of Fengzhao, and desperately helped him break up those children. When he turned his head to comfort Fengzhao, he saw him get up from his wheelchair and walked to look at her, without looking at her.

She felt a little like crying, and when she remembered her mother, she was gone. At that moment, she felt an incomparable loneliness sweeping over her, and she struggled to break free from that loneliness. But no matter what she does, she can't come out of her grief.

At this time, there was a graceful flute sound in my ears, and a burst of joy rose from the bottom of my heart, and I hurriedly followed the flute to see the morning mist on the edge of Qilin Lake, where a white figure was hidden, blowing the jade flute, and the sun was shining on the lake. She was overjoyed, and all her loneliness and sorrow were swept away at that moment, but no matter how much she ran, she could not run to the white figure.

When I woke up, tears wet the pillow under my head. But there was really a long flute in my ears. The flute is good and tactful. It is very lonely to hear in the ears.

Sitting up, she quietly looked at the dark and lonely room. The sound of the flute was so close to him that it seemed to be in his ears. With the sound of the flute, she felt a heavy melancholy in her heart, and then closed her ears and lay down to sleep.

Feng Qing, who had just gotten up at the time of Chen, saw Xia Linhai bending over and walking in.

"What's the matter?" he asked faintly.

Xia Linhai whispered something in his ear.

A teasing smile slipped from the corner of Feng Qing's mouth.

"Huh. It's hilarious. Fighting for women is under my nose. ”

"Yes," Xia Linhai replied with a smile.

"What did they say?" he asked at the end.

"The Eagle Guard on patrol didn't hear it. It was as if they had silenced their voices. Xia Linhai reported in a low voice.

"Oh?" Feng Qing frowned slightly.

"Go and see me with the king of Chuanning County. ”

When Feng Zhao walked into the imperial study, Feng Qing was reviewing the chapter.

He bowed and stood quietly to the side, waiting for Feng Qing to finish reading. Then he raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Who won the fight with Yueming last night?"

Feng Zhao was stunned, and then understood what he meant.

"It didn't work. He replied in a muffled voice.

"Well, isn't the bed in my Imperial City Guard a little small?"

"Huh" Fengzhao's face was red to the heel of his neck, he had never been such a wolf, it was because he was careless at that time, and he forgot to block his voice, so that Yueming and Eagle Guard heard the movement.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Zhao's embarrassed wolf appearance, got up and slowly walked to him, stared at him silently for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you know why Feng Ze agreed to marry the crown princess?"

Feng Zhao couldn't react for a while, I don't know why Feng Qing asked such a thing, and shook his head a little blankly.

Feng Qing slowly walked in the room, and said as she walked: "I only asked him, what if the woman named Wu Yu can't give birth to a prince for the royal family of Dalong in the future?"

With a bang, the top of Fengzhao's head seemed to explode a thunderbolt.

"The royal family values descendants, and if there is no excellent prince who can inherit the throne, it will perish if there is no other country to move a single soldier. That's why Ji Rujin repeatedly wanted to assassinate Ze'er. There was no emotion in the cold words.

When he walked up to Fengzhao, he stopped, and his bottomless eyes seemed to contain a lot of things.

"Since the founding of the Great Dragon Imperial Family, there are not many princes, the reason is that since the founding ancestors, the emperors of the Great Dragon are all lovers, if it is not for the inheritance of the Great Dragon Balance Court, the previous emperors of the Great Dragon are only willing to marry the woman they love to the old age. Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and sighed softly: "But as long as the royal heir is married, he can't help himself." If you like to be indifferent and don't care about political affairs, if you want to open up the world and expand your territory, then all the ones must be centered on this, and those who should be given up will be mercilessly given up and those who should be plundered will be plundered by unscrupulous means, do you understand this truth?"

At this time, Feng Zhao thought about the sentence he heard in the Feng ancestral hall: "How is Zhao'er?"

At this moment, he could also hear his heart pounding very hard, as if the long-awaited thing was placed in front of him, as long as he stretched out his hand a little, he could reach it, but there was something in the middle that was difficult to give up that made him hesitate.

"Isn't there only one person in love with His Majesty, and isn't Dalong also rich and prosperous in His Majesty's hands?" he asked suddenly.

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, his eyes had a light as sharp as an eagle's eye, and after a while, he turned his back to Feng Zhao and said lightly: "It is precisely because of the stumbling in my heart that I can't concentrate on the court, let alone expand the territory." ”

"Go ahead, don't do anything nonsense in the government office in the future, and be caught by those old pedants. He waved his hand with his back to Fengzhao, and Fengzhao retreated silently.

After hearing the sound of the door closing when the wind shines out, he turned around and looked at the empty room where the wind had left, and he said to himself: "You understand my painstaking efforts. ”

The wind outside the imperial study was slightly stunned, but the pace under his feet still did not stop, and he continued to walk forward.

Yaoling fell asleep, only to feel dizzy, today she also entered the palace to see Feng Qiao, the original plan was to be accompanied by her to go to Molong, she had to ask about the matters that need attention.

This time, Bayin personally came to marry Feng Qiao, and she really wanted to visit Bayin, but now Bayin is the new monarch of Molong, and she can no longer meet as freely as before. Thinking that the day after tomorrow is the time when Fengqiao and Bayin officially meet, she can also see Bayin as Fengqiao's companion at that time.

After getting up and freshening up, she went to see Wu Yu, as Feng Qiao's future sister-in-law, Wu Yu also needed to go to the palace to help Feng Qiao.

Raising his legs to go out, under the warm sun, he saw Yueming standing elegantly in white under the peach blossom bones of a tree.

Suddenly, she stepped back and leaned against the wall behind the door, her face flushed. It was still dark last night, and today under such a bright and dazzling sun, thinking of her own voice on the narrow military bed last night, she longed to stuff her little head into the bed again.

A long shadow slowly stretched along the floor of the doorway.

The figure stood at the door and stopped for a while, and a cold voice sounded: "From today on, you and I will enter the palace and leave the palace together." ”

With that, the shadows on the ground gradually receded.

Seeing that the shadow on the ground was about to disappear, Yao Ling stood up from behind the door.

"I'm not on the same path as you, you're going to the court, I'm going to the harem. She whispered.

Yueming's footsteps moved slightly, and he turned his back to her, "I'll wait for you." ”

"No, I'll be back myself. ”

As if she hadn't heard, Yueming continued to walk forward.

"You can't control me. Suddenly, Yaoling said something from her mouth.

After saying that, she regretted it, and it was not an ordinary regret, because as soon as she finished speaking, she saw the moonlight, which was four or five paces away from her, standing in front of her without warning, causing her to touch his slightly pointed chin as soon as she looked up.

She hurriedly took a step back. couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Yueming's eyes, but for a moment, she felt that there were overwhelming waves rushing towards her, and her mind was blank for a moment.

"You will not be allowed to marry for three years without my permission. There is an indisputable domineering in the low words.

When she came back to her senses, she only saw a white corner of her clothes turn out of the courtyard door.

"Why, you have to take care of me, I said that I can't hold you in my heart. ”

"When your heart is empty, you'll put it in. Suddenly, there was a thin, dense and slow but extremely domineering voice. (To be continued......)