Behind him, Yi Ruo's face was cold, and his eyes always fell on Du Weiwei's body, the princess, it was really unusual. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Long after Du Weiwei left, Yi Ruo's voice was lowered and came into Shui Muqing's ears: "Niangniang, you, you have crossed the rules." ”

His body turned sharply in Yi Ruo's direction, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"The prince is the master, and the princess is the same, you have just committed a big taboo."

grabbed Yi Ruo's arm with his hand, and Shui Muqing's expression swelled with pleading.

"Yi Ruo, don't tell the prince." She is not afraid of punishment, what she is afraid of is He Xiao's alienation from herself in the future.

Yi Ruo lowered his head and looked at Shui Muqing who grabbed his hand, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes did not change at all: "Yi Ruo is directly under the prince, Niangniang, you know." ”

The hand suddenly let go, and Shui Muqing's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

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In the Ling Chan Palace, incense is swirling.

As soon as she stepped in, Du Weiwei's pupils were already slightly locked, and the fragrance coming from her nose was very familiar to her, which was a special incense that would only be prepared by her mother.

The little eunuch's footsteps stopped outside the hall, and then greeted him in a loud voice: "Leaving the princess—"

Du Weiwei walked slowly, crossed his hands in his sleeves, and walked inside.

A smart and docile big girl appeared in front of Du Weiwei, did not speak, but nodded to Du Weiwei with a smile, and then raised her hand and motioned for Du Weiwei to go inside.

With a smile in return, Du Wei walked inside.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the richer and stronger aroma wafted into Du Weiwei's nose.

His eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he stopped, and he blessed the person who was kneeling in front of the Buddhist shrine and chanting Buddhist scriptures: "Courtier, I have seen the queen." ”

A quiet room.

Mu Cheng still had his back to Du Weiwei, his heart was calm, and he didn't get up or speak.

Du Weiwei stood quietly behind her right, looking very well-behaved.

After about a moment, Mu Cheng put down the Buddhist beads in his hand, got up, turned his head, and looked at Du Weiwei, who had been standing for a long time.

When I saw the dust washing banquet last time, I felt that this child was particularly lovely, and today I looked at it so closely, and Mu Dai was a little similar.

Walking gently in front of Du Weiwei, Mu Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Du Weiwei's hand that was originally clasped together: "Weiwei." ”

Du lowered his head slightly, watching Empress De holding his hand, and a little shock welled up in his heart, today is just the second meeting with Empress De, why?

"Come, sit," Mu Cheng only felt a warmth in his heart, this child, just like Mu Dai, was dexterous ****, and his heart became softer and softer.

"The tea is strong, the palace can't drink it, is it okay to boil the water?" Mu Cheng's voice was extremely gentle and gentle, and after pulling Du Weiwei to sit down, he asked carefully.

Du smiled slightly and nodded.

Pushing the teacup in front of Du Weiwei, Mu Cheng's heart became more and more gentle, he had no heirs, Du Weiwei was his sister's daughter, and there was a sense of concern in his heart.

Although Du Weiwei had doubts in his heart, he didn't reveal it at all, but when Mu Cheng let him drink the third glass of water, he stopped what he was doing.

"The queen mother, the courtiers are here to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Cheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, this palace has a bad memory recently, and I forgot about it, so I called you here to discuss what you should do about the Fenggu Heavenly Maiden." ”

"The queen, the courtiers are already married, I'm afraid it's inappropriate." Without the slightest pause, Du Weiwei directly said what he thought in his heart.

In the future, I don't want to have anything to do with the royal people anymore.

The smile on Mu Cheng's face suddenly froze, a trace of embarrassment flashed, and then the smile was put away, and his face was indifferent: "Can Weiwei tell this palace, why?" ”

"Since it is the decree of this palace, there is nothing wrong with it. What is Weiwei worried about? ”

Du lowered his head slightly, did not move, and did not speak again.

As if thinking for a long time, Mu Cheng looked at Du Weiwei's lowered head, and finally reached out and touched Du Weiwei's hair.

"Child, don't refuse your aunt, okay."

Du Weiwei only felt that his mind was blank for a moment, and he was not ready to hear such a sentence at all, and the hand holding the tea cup gradually loosened.

The queen mother just said, ...... aunt?

After being stunned for a long time, Du Weiwei's eyebrows and eyes slowly rose, and then he called softly as if there was no expression in his eyes: "Auntie?" ”

Nodding heavily and slowly, Mu Cheng's hand touched Du Weiwei's head again, and his voice was extremely gentle: "I am your mother's sister." ”

For a long time, Du Weiwei's thoughts were confused, Rao was born smart, and she never thought that one day, she would have an inseparable connection with the royal family.

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The next day, the world was told.

In the past, there was a daughter of the Du family who was as smart as a talent, and she was full of virtue all over the world, and then there was a princess who was full of affection, so this autumn she asked for a bumper harvest of grains and a warehouse all over the world, and chose to leave the princess of Weifeng Valley to seek great prosperity.

Suddenly, Ting Yuan was talking all over the world.

The discussion is that there has never been a married woman who has been the goddess of Fenggu.

What is said is that the princess is full of virtue and talent, and she is a well-deserved goddess in recent years.

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Leaving the palace, it was a gloomy.

When he came back from the palace, Du Weiwei locked himself in the study all day, looking wilted.

The mother didn't wake up, Mu Ran lost her heart, Shen Mu was in a coma, and even He Xiao was not around. And now, she was chosen to be the goddess again, and the overwhelming things came one after another, which overwhelmed her.

"Princess, I made jujube cake today, you can eat some." Zikou knocked on the door and spoke cautiously, it was the third day, and the princess had shut herself up in this study and never came out again.

"Don't be hungry, take it down." Du Weiwei's voice was not loud, but it was clear enough.

"Princess, I also added some bean paste to today's jujube cake, you can taste it."

Knowing in his heart that Zi Kom was worried about herself, Du Weiwei's voice was slightly smiling: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Outside the door, Zi Koo's hand holding the wooden plate finally slowly relaxed, turned around, looked at the Xuanhuang and Huang behind him, and shook his head helplessly.

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Yi Ruo's letter was finally delivered to He Xiao's hands.

The whole report has made Shui Muqing's recent situation clear, including her disrespect to the princess, but what He Xiao noticed was the one mentioned in the letter, the princess has been selected as the goddess of Fenggu.

The brows sank suddenly, and the strong uneasiness in He Xiao's heart swelled up, and the palm wind was raised, and the letters in his hand had already cracked into powder in response, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Without hesitation, he took off his armor and strode towards the outside of the tent: "Return to Beijing." ”

The sky responded, and his eyes looked at the letter that was shattered into powder, and his heart was also heavy. (To be continued.) )