"Wei Yanxiu......" Guo Shi muttered these three words, secretly remembering in his heart, tonight's spring breeze is once, he may not see it again in the future, just think this is a spring dream.

After resting for about a stick of incense, Wei Yanxiu calculated the time, this moment should be when everyone is sleepy and have a good dream, but it is also the most suitable time to leave.

He quickly put on his clothes, and by the ghostly light, Wei Yanxiu looked at Guo's face, and it happened that Guo's eyes were also looking at him carefully, and those eyes were staring at Wei Yanxiu for a long time, as if they wanted to carve his appearance into his heart.

Wei Yanxiu touched her eyes with her hand, and Guo Shi grabbed his hand and put it in the place where his heart was beating suddenly.

Wei Yanxiu took a long breath, and touched Guo's body with his hand, and when he touched Guo's heart, he couldn't help but gently feel Guo's beating violently and with a touch of sadness, and he obviously received that feeling.

Guo Shi gasped slightly, Wei Yanxiu was affected by her emotion, and the candle flame outside exploded with a "snap", Wei Yanxiu came back to his senses, scolded himself, and sat up straight.

Guo's chest was cold, and the warm lips had already left her, she looked at Wei Yanxiu with anticipation, Wei Yanxiu sighed lightly and patted her face.

Guo Shi sat up suddenly, completely ignoring his body that was colded by the outside, hugged Wei Yanxiu from behind, and sobbed softly.

At this moment, Wei Yanxiu didn't dare to delay any longer, so she slowly pulled away her hands that were clenched around her chest, and stood up with her back to Guo.

In the faint shadow of the candle, Wei Yanxiu turned around and saw Guo's body kneeling on the couch, and was silent, then nodded at her, quickly put on the original masked scarf, and walked towards the door on tiptoe.

Seeing the man who was still warm with him, he left without looking back at the moment, Guo fell down on the couch, casually pulled the quilt and lay in, but the hand in the quilt touched a cold object, she grabbed it and pulled it out, and looked at it carefully, it turned out to be a jade pendant.

Was this the person who accidentally fell? She clutched the jade pendant, pressed it to her chest, and slowly closed her eyes.

Wei Yanxiu, who came out of Changning Palace, looked around vigilantly, the night was deep, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, he let go of his hanging heart, identified a place, and swept over.

After dawn, Zhao Xian of the Eight Princes' Mansion also received a report from Zhao Yan.

"The master is really good, that Wei Yanxiu left the palace from the secret passage in the Huanyi room." Zhao Yan got the news from the secret guard early in the morning, and hurried over to report back.

"Sent someone to keep an eye on it?" Zhao Xian asked.

"It's been stared, it's just ......" Zhao Yan hesitated, but still spoke, "It's just that this person was chased and fled into the Changning Palace last night, and stayed inside for a long time before coming out." ”

What does this mean? Zhao Xian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook her head, I'm afraid that she was thinking too much, right? "The official family also got the news?" What she was afraid of was that Zhao Zhen was unhappy after hearing this.

"Yes," Zhao Yan replied with his head bowed.

"I'll take a look at Wei Yanxiu's portrait." Zhao Xian said with a wry smile.

Looking carefully at the portrait in her hand, the more Zhao Xian looked at it, the more she felt a sense of strangeness.

The man in the painting is quite young, and his appearance is surprisingly good-looking, but because of his gloomy and fierce eyes, people unconsciously ignore his appearance.

Who does it look like? Zhao Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a person suddenly popped out of her mind, she tried to recall the appearance of that person, and then compared the person in front of her, the more she looked at it, the more she felt like it. Thinking about the person's life, I feel more and more that the person in the painting is likely to have a very close relationship with that person.

"Ah Yan, you can help me check this person's life history again." Zhao Xian said the man's name.

After arranging this matter, Zhao Xian stretched her waist and remembered what Zhao Zhen said to her in the palace yesterday, now that the Queen Mother has returned to the emperor, and her original task has been completed, it means that she no longer has to disguise herself as a man and run around.

Zhao Zhen personally promised that she could make her own decisions about her marriage, and she no longer had to be afraid of the marriage.

However, now that the Holy Sect is still there, the 'Hidden Gang' is unknown, and Zhao Zhen, the emperor, is still sitting in a very peaceful position.

Imagine that their Eight Princes' Mansion was already related to the emperor, sharing honor and disgrace, but now how could she not help Zhao Zhen when she saw the crisis lurking?

Zhao Xian looked melancholy into the distance, feeling that she was really a hard worker.

Fortunately, now that Zhao Zhen has taken the imperial power into his hands, he should be able to show his strength according to his own ideas, and he no longer has to be controlled by others in court politics.

The New Year's Festival has passed, and the Queen Mother's birthday has also passed, but the number of people in Bianjing has not decreased, but has increased.

This stems from the spring breeze in March, when the weather is getting warmer, the climate is pleasant, the ice and snow melt, the great river to the north begins to navigate, and the merchants in the north naturally increase.

The envoys of various countries are still entrenched in Bianliang, but it is because April 14 is the birthday of the Great Song Emperor Zhao Zhen.

The weather was fine and sunny on this day, and it was noon when it was noon, Wang Yelu Zongzheng of Zhongshan County of Liao State was invited to come to Chunfeng Building, and as soon as he stepped into the door, the second little er of the restaurant happily greeted him and brought him to the innermost pavilion on the second floor.

Push open the pavilion door, a big screen at the entrance is painted with the vast grassland, two rivers meander through, the sky is high and the wind is low, which makes people yearn for it.

Turning the screen and entering the pavilion, Yelu Zongzheng was surprised to find that the decoration style of this pavilion was actually quite Daliao style.

How did he know that this 'Chunfeng Building' was built near many post houses, and the guests were envoys and merchants from all over the world, so it was not surprising that there was a pavilion similar to the Da Liao style.

At this time, there was a woman standing in front of the window of the pavilion, and when she looked at it from her back, she felt that the woman was slender and curvy.

Yelu Zongzheng secretly thought, the person who asked him to come here today is obviously Brother Xiao, why did he become a woman?

After thinking about it, he patted his head again, isn't he stupid? Isn't Brother Xiao exactly a woman? Thinking of Xiao Xian, the corners of Yelu Zongzheng's mouth unconsciously bloomed into a smile.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and the sound of gentle footsteps, the woman slowly turned around and looked at Yelu Zongzheng with a smile, wearing goose yellow clothes that made her beautiful and moving, but those eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

Yelu Zongzheng was stunned and blurted out, "Princess? He remembered that this woman was the Huayi princess of the Great Song Dynasty, the cousin of the current emperor. He had seen her twice, and although he had never crossed paths, he was impressed,

"Brother Yelu......" Princess Zhao Xian called in a different voice.

"Xiao ...... Brother," Yelu Zongzheng couldn't change his name for a while, but the voice was unusually familiar to him.

"You. Is it a princess? He was immediately stunned.