"That's right." Chongkui suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "Wu Li, after I left Handan, how happened to Feng Mo?" ”

Feng Mo?

Wu Li's heart tightened, why did she mention Feng Mo again, she was infatuated with Feng Mo back then, and then gradually got better, but why is it ...... now

"Feng Mo, it should be in Yan Kingdom, why did the little master think of him?"

"Old friends, naturally I will miss them." Chongkui approached the cushions in the carriage, "And Xiao Shulou, at that time, they were all good to me." ”

"Xiao Shulou's return to Lord Shun is not sincere, besides, he has a grudge against the heavy family, and I am afraid he is not sincere to the little master." Wu Li said.

"Hatred?" It seems that before, I also heard Qingtong mention it.

"All the people of the Xiao family died in a fire, and that fire was caused by an adult, and the adult rescued Xiao Shulou."

"That'...... How could Xiao Shulou still be willing to stay in the Xiao family, do, be ...... "be one of her male favorites......

"This qiē is all for the little master, the adults are well-intentioned, and Xiao Shulou ......" Wu Li pursed his lips lightly, "Everyone will have weaknesses." ”

For her again?

It's the legendary 'Phoenix Spirit'......

The three people selected by Chongfeng for her, Wu Li, Feng Mo, and Xiao Shulou, all seem to have something to do with 'Feng Ling'.

It seems that I really want to explore the secret of this 'phoenix spirit'!

Back in Chongfu, it was already late at night, and Chongkui wanted to quietly go to the side courtyard to find out the information that those Confucian scholars were searching for through the classics.

As long as she finds it, she will know what the 'Phoenix Spirit' is.

However, because she was discovered when she quietly went out to visit the Qinglou, Chongfeng ordered her to be more closely guarded, and Wu Li did not leave, and was always outside.

Chongkui had to dispel his thoughts, and could only be in the room, cultivating until the second half of the night, and then falling asleep.

Early the next morning, Qingtong came to change her clothes and freshen up, because Chongfeng was going to hold a grand reception banquet for her today, so she tried on several sets of clothes in a row.

"Which set does the little master like?" Qingtong asked with a smile.

"I like them all." The flowers are green, her eyes are all flowers, where is there still aesthetics?

Anyway, people are good-looking, and they look good in whatever they wear.

"Then wear red, be festive." Qingtong asked the maid to clean up the rest, and then combed her hair.

"I'm here from my son." The maid outside said.

From the bronze mirror, Chongkui saw a faint figure of Wu Li behind the screen, with a long jade body, like a Zhilan jade tree.

"Little master."

"Is there something wrong?" It's so early in the morning, and he won't come if it's okay.

"The Queen Mother summoned the little master, and the adult asked me to take the little master into the palace." Wu Li stood behind the screen with a sense of respect.

"The Queen Mother?"

Now there are three queen mothers in the Qin state, one is the Empress Dowager Huayang, the queen of King Xiaowen, who reigned for less than a year, and there is a Empress Dowager Xia, who is the biological mother of Ji Zichu, the king of the pre-Qin Dynasty, and the other is Ji Xuanyan's mother, the Empress Dowager Zhao, that is, Mrs. Jinse, who has captivated the country and the city.

Which Queen Mother wants to see her?

"The news from the adult does not say which queen mother it is, the little master can just enter the palace." Wu Li was delicate, knowing that she was confused, so he said.

"Okay." Chongkui allows Qingtong not to dress up ceremoniously, just dress up, but in the end, Chongkui, who painted light makeup, is still brighter and more moving than usual.

The clear eyes are like the sparkling lake, the tail of the eyes is swept with a faint crimson, which looks magnificent, and the eyebrows draw a light red plum blossom, inlaid with a ruby, and the eyes reflect each other.