Chapter 195, Fenggu Festival 4

At this moment, Du Weiwei is very serious, and for a moment Du Yan'er feels that she is a person who can be trusted, but the next moment she thinks that if she lets her mother know, she will definitely be angry again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was this moment of hesitation, and He Xiao's cold voice had already sounded from the carriage and horse: "Wei'er, I'm afraid the time won't be able to catch up." ”

Du Weiwei was shocked, and quickly reacted, indeed, the time was a little hasty, although he had some doubts about this Du Yan'er in his heart, but now, it was not a good time to ask, and he turned around and responded: "It's here." ”

Then he patted Du Yan'er's head gently, and said in a shallow voice: "Don't be afraid." "One turn, and you're leaving.

Don't be afraid.

Just two words, but Du Yan'er's heart was suffocated.

As soon as he left half a step, Du Weiwei felt that his wrist was choked, his eyes flashed, and he turned his head and looked at Erdu Yan'er who was pulling him.

"My hundred grains are yang yellow." Du Yan'er didn't make a sound, but moved her lips and mouthed towards Du Weiwei.

Yang Huang!

Du Weiwei was shocked!

"Wei'er." He Xiao's voice came from the carriage again.

Du Weiwei hurriedly lowered his expression and nodded to Du Yan'er, then turned around and walked towards the carriage and horse of the palace.

When passing by Jin Ting's side, his steps paused for a moment, and he showed a smile: "Sanniang, Sister Yan'er has lost a lot of weight, but she needs to take care of it more." ”

"Naturally." Jin Ting replied with a small blessed laughter.

His brows furrowed slightly, Du Weiwei didn't pause anymore, grabbed his body, and was already heading towards the carriage.

As soon as he entered the carriage, he met He Xiao's cold eyes.

With a look of avoidance, Du Weiwei didn't say much, and sat back in her place.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, the carriage moved again.

It wasn't until the carriage of the palace came out of his sight that the smile on Jin Ting's face gradually dissipated, and when he turned around, he was already standing in front of Du Yan'er.

"What did Du Weiwei say to you!" Jin Ting's voice was not high, but it was obviously angry.

Inexplicably, Du Yan'er actually believed Du Weiwei extraordinarily, and her words sank: "My sister didn't say anything." ”

"Sister?!" In the next moment, Jin Ting's hand had already pinched Du Yan'er's arm fiercely, and he sneered, "Good sister, Du Yan'er, you have forgotten whose daughter you are, right?!" ”

The arm was pinched and hurt, Du Yan'er almost cried out, but she still endured it and changed her words: "The princess didn't say anything more to Yan'er, but just asked Yan'er about some of the situation in the palace." ”

I thought that my mother would let go after saying this, but I didn't think that Jin Ting would use more and more force: "What did you say?!" Listening carefully, Jin Ting's voice was extremely nervous.

"Hiss-" took a breath of cold air, Du Yan'er lowered her head: "Yan'er didn't say anything, only said that everything was fine." ”

Hearing Du Yan'er's words, Jin Ting's brows relaxed slightly, his hand moved fiercely, and he turned around and returned to the carriage. ”

Du Yan'er stood in place for a long time, then raised her eyes to look at the direction where Du Weiwei left, and what sounded in her ears was Du Weiwei's words, don't be afraid.

Yes, don't be afraid.

Thinking like this, Du Yan'er pursed her lips and lifted her skirt to the carriage.

Soon, the carriage of the palace had arrived at the palace gate.

Without any pause, it was Li Li who was guarding the door, and he saw the prince's carriage from a distance, and with a movement in his hand, he had already signaled the guards to let him go.

Tian's eyes moved lightly, and when he passed through the palace gate, his heavy eyes met Li Li's.

Li Li is no longer the same as he was at the beginning, and since he agreed to do things for He Xiao, he has also understood the stakes more and more, and nodded his head slightly against the eyes of the Heavenly Commander, indicating that everything is normal.

After the dust washing banquet, Du Weiwei knew that He Xiao's carriage was rare to walk in the palace, and he didn't feel new at the moment, so he just wanted to go to the queen's palace and prepare for the worship ceremony quickly.

The axle was spinning, Du Weiwei's expression was slightly empty, and what kept circling in his mind was what Du Yan'er said before.

"My hundred grains are yang yellow."

Yang Huang, Yang Huang, Yang Huang, this is a hundred grains that Du Weiwei is familiar with recently.

Because, the hundred grains of the queen's mother Mu Cheng are yang yellow.

Although the worship of the Fenggu Festival is simple, it is particularly serious and solemn, what Du Weiwei has to do is to memorize the hundred grains of all the people in his heart one by one, and one person kneels and worships at the high platform, and recites all the hundred grains he knows to the gods, praying for a rich harvest of the hundred grains in the coming year.

According to the rules, what Du Weiwei memorized in advance were all the hundred grains of some extremely powerful people, and the hundred grains of these people were all personally selected by the queen mother.

The rest of the people who have not designated the hundred grains are all selected by themselves, and the large families communicate with each other, so they all know about it, so it is very rare for the same hundred grains to occur.

And this year, the queen mother's hundred grains are Yanghuang.

Yang Huang, born to the sun, all the flowers are bright yellow, the country of the knot, can be used in medicine and vegetables, like warm places, in the country of Tingyuan, it is extremely rare.

How could this Du Yan'er know about this rare flower?

I was still wondering in my mind, but the carriage stopped all of a sudden.

"Princess, Ling Chan Hall has arrived."

His thoughts were interrupted, and although Du Weiwei was still wondering, at the moment, the most important thing was to deal with the Fenggu Festival first.

Thinking like this, I already wanted to lean out of the carriage.

But he felt his wrist being choked by a large palm.

I was speechless for a while, why do people like to grab my wrist when I turn around?

This time, without waiting for He Xiao to make a move, Du Weiwei had already turned around by himself.

The smile on his face was very respectful: "Lord Wang, I am going to prepare for the Fenggu Festival." "The implication is that you guy, the old lady has serious things! Don't let me go yet!

He Xiao's expression was calm, but the light in his eyes looked at Du Weiwei for a moment.

His brows furrowed slightly, and Du Weiwei was about to speak again.

But he was shocked to find that He Xiao's palm was already exerting force, and his body was also unstable, and he fell into his arms all of a sudden.

In the next moment, a cool kiss fell on Du Weiwei's forehead.

Du Weiwei's eyes widened instantly, and his body stopped wanting to get up, and raised his eyes to look at He Xiao.

He Xiao's hands used force and hugged Du Weiwei heavily, and then a deep voice sounded: "Go." With a loose movement in his hand, he pushed Du Weiwei's back and sent her out.

Until he stood still on the ground, Du Weiwei didn't react, He Xiao just kissed himself? (To be continued.) )