The carriage slowly stopped in front of the main gate of the palace, Yun Ciyang in the car got out of the car first, standing aside to support Su Yilan above, Yun Jun Chengfang came down and saw the figure of Feng Jue in the distance, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw a woman next to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Highness the Seven. Yun Ciyang took the lead in saluting, and when he looked up, he happened to collide with Wen Yin, who was following Feng Jue, Wen Yin lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Feng Jue knew that it was the old general's family, and he was busy returning the salute, his eyes swept everywhere, but he didn't see his legendary wife who didn't pass the door, Feng Jue felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't ask anything.

Since they met together, the group walked towards the palace together, Feng Jue never had any communication with Yunfu, and he didn't take the initiative to say anything along the way, except for Su Yilan's occasional voice to ask him a few words, he answered as usual, the rest of the time, Feng Jue remained absolutely silent.

When he was passing through the corridor, he saw a man in a purple sandalwood robe coming towards him, with dark sleeves, a pair of sharp knife eyebrows as solemn as cold stars, sharp eyes in his black eyes, thin lips pursed, and a smile on the corner of his mouth made the man even more unpredictable.

The woman who followed beside her was about Mo Fang and Lu not long ago, wearing a scarlet palace satin plain snow silk skirt, with a tassel bun, and a finger-thick hair hanging from her temples made her look more gentle, and the end was made of concentric belts, decorated with pearls and emeralds, as if she was a big identity.

The man stopped in front of Feng Jue, a pair of boots embroidered with a lin pattern almost stepped on, and said with a smile in his mouth: "This is not the seventh brother, I heard that you met a robber on the way back to the house a few days ago, but were you injured?"

The corners of Feng Jue's mouth pulled out an arc, "I'm tired of the fourth brother, the seventh brother came back alive." ”

That smile was very dazzling in Feng Yun's eyes. The Yun family beside Feng Jue adhered to the principle of not meddleling in things, and wanted to leave.

How did Feng Yun raise his eyes and see Wen Yin beside Feng Jue, and said sarcastically: "I heard that today's flower viewing banquet was specially organized by the Queen Mother for the seventh brother, but I never thought that the seventh brother brought a flower by herself." He raised his head, his eyes swept over the Yun family intentionally or unintentionally.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yin beside Feng Jue had already blushed, and his relationship with Feng Jue was just a cousin and brother, but he was always misunderstood and used to talk about things.

Feng Qiaoyan, who was beside Feng Yun, raised her face and shouted sweetly after seeing Yun Ciyang: "Brother Ciyang." After that, he walked to Yun Ciyang's side, and naturally grabbed Yun Ciyang's arm with a pair of hands and continued: "Brother Ciyang is so easy to come back, do you still want to go to the barracks?"

Yun Ciyang frowned, and without leaving a trace, he withdrew his hand from between Feng Qiaoyan's two arms, looking at Feng Yun with his eyes, unhappy in his heart.

Can he, the Yun family, be so easily used as a tool to kill people with a knife? Even if it is sarcasm.

Yun Ciyang spoke: "The Fourth Highness came early today, and you must not forget the things that Your Majesty explained." ”

Feng Yun, who was still smiling, the corners of his curved mouth instantly flattened, "General Yun Shao is too worried, this king will handle his own affairs." ”

Feng Yun has already been impatient with the events in the barracks these days, and it is easy to seize an opportunity to grab Feng Jue and ridicule him, but he was mentioned by Yun Ciyang again, as if the current laughing stock has become him.

He raised his feet and left, Feng Qiaoyan, who had just been avoided by Yun Ciyang, glanced at Yun Ciyang, then turned his head to look at Wen Yin who was bowing his head beside Feng Jue, gritted his teeth, and could only follow Feng Yun away.

Yun Ciyang naturally knew that Feng Yun's sister Feng Qiaoyan was not easy to deal with, but because of her status as a princess, she could only avoid her as much as possible.

Feng Jue watched the end of a farce, and understood that if he went to the Imperial Garden with the Yun family next, he was afraid of being misunderstood, so he said, "Xiao Wang still has some things to do, so don't leave it at that." ”

Yun Juncheng returned the salute, knowing that this Seventh Highness would definitely not be as simple as ordinary people said, and he knew that he could not go to the Imperial Garden with their Yun family, so as not to become a target on the cusp.

When Wen Yin rubbed shoulders with Yun Ciyang, her lips moved, and her figure flickered, but Yun Ciyang was stunned in place.

She's thanking herself?

In the octagonal pavilion of the imperial garden, the kind Queen Mother had already been amused by the concubines beside her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Jue coming over, and hurriedly beckoned: "Ah Jue is here, come on, come on, the mourning family will introduce you to a ......."

Halfway through the words, the Queen Mother looked around, but she didn't see Yun Ning's shadow beside Su Yilan, "This Ning girl, why didn't she come today?"

The Queen Mother's tone was obviously a little unhappy, Su Yilan hurriedly stepped forward to hold the Queen Mother's hand and explained: "Back to the Queen Mother, A-Ning has contracted the wind and cold this morning, and her body is uncomfortable, it is really ...... I can't come. ”

As soon as the Queen Mother heard that Yun Cining was sick, she was busy struggling to stand up, and the concubines beside her were busy following Su Yilan to persuade her, Su Yilan was afraid that something would happen to the elderly Queen Mother, so she hurriedly comforted: "It's just a little wind and cold, she can rest at home for a few days, and the Queen Mother doesn't have to worry about it." ”

The Queen Mother nodded and sat down slowly, "Didn't Ning Yatou worship a master on Yuling Mountain to recuperate her body, why is her body still so weak?"

"The water and soil are not adapted, and the water and soil are not adapted...... bar. Su Yilan laughed dryly, wanting to fool the matter.

Feng Jue on the side heard this, but her heart was even more reluctant, it was enough trouble to have one more woman by her side, but now she can't go to the flower banquet because of the cold, and after marrying back, she won't eat up her palace just by taking medicine?

On the way back, Xiu Neng, who was following Feng Jue, wanted to say something, but finally hesitated and finally spoke: "Does Your Highness really plan to marry the daughter of Yunfu?"

Feng Jue stopped, "If you don't marry, it means that this king has another handle in the hands of the fourth brother." Marrying is tantamount to the king himself making trouble for himself. ”

The lesser of two evils.

The wind on the street made Feng Jue's face hurt, "Cousin went back?"

Xiu Neng nodded, "My subordinates have confirmed that Lord Wenyin has returned safely. When is Your Highness going to replace the people in the palace with your own?"

Feng Jue squinted, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Wait, it's not time yet." By the way, cultivate energy, first gather some brothers with high martial arts, and at the beginning of next month, this king will have a place for them. ”

Thinking of what he was going to do, Feng Jue's steps became brisk, he could marry him, but as for who he was marrying, he couldn't guarantee it.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye to January, January 4 is the wedding date, the cloud porcelain in the house is anxious to turn, from this end of the house to that end, since the last time they participated in the flower feast, they look at themselves like prisoners, every day Yun Ciyang will be more punctual than the alarm clock to explain not to run around.

The angry Yun Cining couldn't stop no matter how Chunxi persuaded him, he raised his leg and rushed to the table, picked up the celadon teacup on the table and raised his hand high, and finally gently put it on the table, wanting to cry without tears: "You can't smash it, it's all small money." ”

Yun Chenning, who was like a tiger in his heart, had nowhere to vent, so he just lay on the bed like a two-hundred-five and pounded the pillow.