Zhuo Yijia turned her head and forced herself to hold back the tears in her eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't see Uncle Wang often, but her impression since childhood was the hearty laughter when she was thrown high.

When she was a child, she changed her baby teeth, and her father and queen mother always forbade her mouth. But Uncle Wang always likes to send her folk silk honey......

Zhuo Yijia felt a little choked up and couldn't speak.

There was silence. Zhao Fengyao walked behind, looked up at Zhuo Yijia's back, and said, "I remember, Miss Zhuo said before that you are the cousin of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess Zhenhui. Where does this begin?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fengyao suddenly asked about this, Zhuo Yijia retracted her emotions, glanced back at Zhao Fengyao, turned her head and said slowly: "My mother and the first queen are half-brothers. All were born to Princess Jiawen of the previous dynasty. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Fengyao's eyes fell on the lamp in Zhuo Yijia's hand: "Is the painting on the lamp of the fourth girl also taught by Her Royal Highness the eldest princess?"

Zhuo Yijia looked down at the lamp he was holding in his hand, and his eyes flickered, "Yes." "When she writes poems when she is in a good mood, she always habitually draws a few red plums next to them.

In her last life, she wrote many letters to Uncle Wang, and from time to time there would be red plums in the letters. She didn't know if the letter had been read by Zhao Fengyao. Only vague responses.

"Do you also draw plums when you're in a good mood?" Zhao Fengyao took two quick steps and looked at Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia also turned his head, looked at Zhao Fengyao, and didn't speak.

Zhao Fengyao turned his head, his eyes swept over the lamp in Zhuo Yijia's hand, and glanced at Zhuo Yijia again. Said to herself: "I heard my father say that the eldest princess has a habit of writing letters, that is, when she is in a good mood, she often pays a few plum blossoms. Later, I sent my father to show me the letters. The plum blossom on the top is the same as the one that the fourth girl is carrying. ”

Saying that, Zhao Fengyao paused again: "Even the handwriting is exactly the same." ”

Zhuo Yijia's body stiffened, did not look back, and then slowly recovered his mind and did not answer.

Zhao Fengyao walked aside, looking at Zhuo Yijia like this.

Zhishu has been hanging his head beside him, walking in peace.

Hong Shan was on the side, and her face darkened a little when she heard this.

Turning his head to see that the two of them didn't speak, he leaned next to Zhuo Yijia: "Miss, I heard that the prince has a marriage contract with the eldest princess Zhenhui, is this true?"

When she went out with the second young master that day, she listened to what he said. I didn't think it was anything at the time. I feel that talent with beauty is also a beautiful talk.

It's just that at this time, the prince of this world likes to watch young ladies all day long, and besides, this marriage contract, how uncomfortable Hong Shan thinks.

Zhuo Yijia turned her head to look at Hongshan, Zhuo Yiyu mentioned it casually before, and she almost forgot about it.

"I don't know. Zhuo Yijia said and shook his head. But in fact, it always won't, how could her father marry her to Zhao Fengyao.

Hong Shan pursed her lips, and Zhuo Yijia opened her mouth again: "But I know that the eldest princess Zhenhui was related to the eldest young master of the Sun family back then. ”

Although she hates this matter, it is better than getting close to Zhao Fengyao.

Before Hong Shan could speak, Zhao Fengyao frowned.

"No, it's with me. His voice didn't hesitate.

The group, except for Liangyu, all turned their heads and looked at him in surprise.

"The eldest princess Zhenhui was married to me back then. Zhao Fengyao turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia, "It's not Sun Yunzhou." ”

Although he didn't have that sister in his memory, in his opinion, Sun Yunzhou was not worthy of her.

"You haven't been to the capital, how do you know. Obviously, it was with the Sun family. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao steadily, and shook his head helplessly after speaking.

Isn't her own family matter clear to others?

"The Sun family is just a disguise. Zhao Fengyao turned his head. I don't know if it's because of the people in front of me, or if it's too old. When it came to these things, he didn't hesitate or think about it.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyao, what did he mean by this?

Hong Shan also followed suit, so the prince is really married?

Everyone avoids Zhenhui, where can anyone be like Zhao Fengyao.

Zhuo Yijia looked back, what was the matter of the past years. I don't even know about it.

As they spoke, they had already walked to the river outside the town, where there was a bridge, and the water under the bridge was so fast that it did not freeze.

Several people squatted down by the river.

Zhao Fengyao squatted down, put the lamp in his hand in the river, and then gently pushed, and the lamp quickly floated downstream with the water.

After putting it down, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia on the side.

Through the veil of the hat, I looked at Zhuo Yijia's side face carefully, with curved eyebrows, a straight little nose, and no vermilion cherry lips......

Only in this way can he look at her unscrupulously.

Zhuo Yijia also squatted down on the side, and Zhishu handed over the fire fold on the side, but was stopped by Zhao Fengyao.

"Carry this lamp for me, it will be too dark in the mountains and forests later, and I can't see the road clearly without a lamp. ”

Zhuo Yijia looked down at the lamp in his hand, thought for a moment, and then nodded. handed the lamp to Zhao Fengyao.

After putting on a lamp, the group walked deep into the mountains and forests.

When they arrived at the ruined temple, the coachman and Zhihua had already lit a fire, and a few chicks were slowly roasted with sticks.

Seeing Zhuo Yijia and his party returning, Zhihua and the coachman all got up and saluted.

The group walked over to the fire and sat down.

"What did you buy?" asked Zhihua as he leaned over to Hongshan's side.

Hong Shan took a big bag and put it aside and spread it out: "It's all delicious." There are also a few Kong Ming lanterns. ”

Zhihua frowned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "Do you want to put Kong Ming lanterns?"

Zhuo Yijia took out a few sweet potatoes and potatoes from Hongshan's baggage and buried them in the ashes of the fire.

Listening to Zhihua speak, Zhuo Yijia shook his head while digging out the ashes: "I just bought it and watched it." "Kong Ming lantern is too eye-catching, so naturally I won't put it.

"Just take it up and look at it?" Hong Shan looked at the few Kong Ming lanterns she was holding in her hand, a little speechless.

Zhuo Yijia piled up the pit of the sweet potato and turned his head to look at Hongshan: "If you want to put it, take a rope and tie it later, so as not to fly into the sky." ”

What else is there to put on a rope and tie it up......

Hong Shan sighed and put the Kong Ming lantern aside.

The snacks bought in the town were spread out, and a large number of people gathered around to eat. Eat and talk, time flies. It won't be long before the lights come on.

Then Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao both entered the temple. Straw mats have been laid in the temple.

The straw mats are all very close together. They each slept, Hongshan and Zhihua stayed by Zhuo Yijia's side, and Liangyu stayed by Zhao Fengyao's side. The two coachmen fell asleep at the fire outside, half-awake and half-asleep at night.

Zhishu sat on the threshold of the temple, she was worth the first half of the night, and Zhihua was worth the second half of the night.