ߛ; R 4 H15ڌ$ 7^b # z # >/ K 2 n E Feng Yang, who was having dinner in the palace, thought more and more that something was wrong, and he couldn't get rid of the scene of the girl kneeling in front of him and shouting grievances in his mind, so that when the princess went to bed at night and dressed him loosely, he still looked like he was in a state of disappointment.

After following His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for more than ten years, the intelligent Crown Princess naturally knew what he was worried about, and sighed and said: "I heard that Your Majesty sent His Royal Highness the Seventh and Miss Yun to Qingshan to investigate, His Royal Highness is often busy with official affairs and can't get out of the East Palace, so it's better to talk to His Royal Highness the Seventh and let them pay more attention." ”

Feng Yang nodded, and finally bent the corners of his mouth, making him a little happier. The crown princess lying on the couch gently stroked his frowning brows and said, "Your Highness is frowning like this, and the concubine is also pinching in her heart." only hates concubines and women, and can't share the worries of His Highness. ”

Feng Yang smiled, immediately stretched his brows, hugged his wife tightly, and whispered: "It's good, Ah Ali is very good." ”

In the dim dormitory, only a few lamps were burned, and the moonlight sprinkled on the curtains, Feng Yang found that the person in his arms seemed to be more beautiful after giving birth. I can't tell you where it's beautiful, but it's a little more attractive to you.

It wasn't until today that he calmed down and took a good look at his crown princess, who had been married to him since she was sixteen years old, and at that time he didn't speak lightly because of his uncertain temperament, and he didn't know when he said something to hurt the princess.

But the gentle little woman forced a smile, wiped her tears behind her back, and treated him the same way the next day. It was precisely because of this that Feng Yang felt guilty in his heart, he suddenly remembered his mother, who was also so weak and strong, if His Majesty the Emperor also thought of Empress Yuan in his heart, would he stand again?

To like a person is to be a couple for a lifetime, from the beginning of love to the end, shouldn't it be like this? Feng Yang thought very stubbornly, so he rarely went to other concubines.

But the real situation is that the reality does not allow him to like only one person in his life, now he is the crown prince, and he will be the emperor in the future, even if he doesn't say it, the ministers will choose a three palaces and six courtyards for him, so what he can give to his favorite person is nothing more than the posterior.

Looking at the little woman in front of him who had been with him for so long, Feng Yang sighed in his heart, and hugged him tighter and tighter, the crown princess was frightened, and whispered a little uncomfortably: "Palace...... Your Highness ......"

"Ah, I want to ......" Feng Yang looked at the crown princess in front of him steadily, and was glad that Xiao Shizi didn't cry quietly tonight, and when he wanted to finish things, a series of cries suddenly sounded outside the curtain, "Wow, wow, wow-"

Feng Yang clearly felt that the body that was being hugged stiffened, and the crown princess hurriedly stretched out her hand and pushed his chest, struggling and said, "Your Highness, A-Yuan is awake and crying." ”

His face darkened, and he didn't know how many times he had scolded his son, Feng Yang not only did not let go of the crown princess as before, but turned over and pressed her under him, saying, "Cry, cry, don't worry about him." With that, she lowered her head and sealed her lips as she wanted to say something.

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"The loser sings on the way, the walker rests on the tree, the former calls, the latter responds, the one who carries it, the one who comes and goes, the Chu people swim!" Yun Porcelain Ning stood on the top of the high mountain, opened his arms, looked at the endless pedestrians under the misty mountain, and happily memorized the book.

The outing banquet on March 3 did make Yun Cining understand a lot, especially this beautiful green mountain, which is indeed worth a visit as Feng Jue said.

Not to mention the hanging spring waterfall, not to mention the flowers in full bloom, just to say the impatiens growing at the foot of this mountain, you can say a lot.

The bandits' nest was stationed in the south of Qingshan, so the people only dared to play in the area near the north, although it was not as literary as the literati Liuyu Qushui, but some of the small games were quite interesting. Yun Porcelain Ning and Feng Jue watched while walking, and sometimes they felt that wherever it was lively, they would stop and play with them.

After half a day, seeing that it was almost noon, the two of them showed no signs of fatigue, and walked further and further south, and the common people who were familiar with them but did not know the true identities of the two reminded: "There are often bandits in the south, and the two of you listen to my advice, or don't go south." ”

Feng Jue only smiled: "Thank you Brother Tai for reminding me." But after saying goodbye, they still walked along the south with Yun Cining, they came this time to find out about the bandits, how could they find out if they didn't go south? But in order not to worry him, Feng Jue replied with such a sentence to comfort him.

Yun Yuning still raised his paw to admire his hand, and said with a smile: "Is it good-looking?"

Feng Jue turned her head, feeling that Yun Yuning was like a child, and everything could make her happy for a long time, wasn't it just that she met a few girls in the village who picked impatiens to dye her nails, what is worth saying all the time, I don't know how many times I asked myself along the way, but I could only nod and answer: "It looks good." ”

"Perfunctory to me again. Yun Cining snorted, and when she saw Feng Jue, she was suddenly stunned, grabbed his ear and said, "Little Yellow Chicken, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't ...... No...... Little white porcelain, where do you look!" Feng Jue, who was pinching his ears, hurriedly explained, and looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a powder cloud not far away, a murmuring stream, and apricot petals falling in the stream, flowing down the smooth stone.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" This place that they accidentally discovered was planted with so many apricot blossom trees, when spring came, all the apricot blossoms bloomed, more beautiful than the impatiens at the foot of the mountain, like a fairyland on earth, the beauty is a little illusory.

The two of them continued to walk along the bank of the stream, and in the place where the apricot blossoms were hidden, there were three vague words written on the wall of a mound, which was somewhat missing—"Xinghua Village".

"During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls, so they ask where the restaurant is-" Yun Chenning deliberately lengthened the tone, raised Feng Jue's arm, pointed to the earthen wall in front of him, and continued to read: "The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village!"

Feng Jue laughed out loud, "But Xiaobai porcelain, it's not raining today, let's change the poem to suit the occasion." ”

"Hmm...... What do you mean? The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry at night, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall! When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall! The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall! The garden is full of spring and cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall!"

"Wrong, wrong, except for the last sentence, it's all wrong. Feng Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked forward with his hands in his hands, what kind of poem is Xiao Baici reading? If he were a poet, he was afraid that he would have crawled out of the coffin and beaten her up by this time.

Yun Cining didn't care, and followed behind Feng Jue and said: "Didn't you say that it should be suitable for the occasion, there is 'spring' and 'apricot blossoms', isn't it enough to meet the occasion?"

"Can you not ...... A branch of red apricot came out of the wall...... "He always felt that this poem was paired with a poem with the word "spring", which was weird.

"What are you lacking in heart? A yellow chicken came out of the wall?" Yun Cining, who didn't know when he ran in front of him, startled Feng Jue when he opened his mouth, and waved his hand again and again, "How dare I!"