On the road paved with golden sands, a long group of dancers came fluttering, accompanied by the music of Lingling Dingding, the red flowers flew all over the street, reflecting the clouds in the sky, beautiful as if it was an illusion.

Jing Ning was thinking about Xilin Jinchun in his heart, and he was worried about Bai Lang, who had been poisoned by the needle, and he was also worried about the Golden Fern, which might be unfavorable to Sai Jinhua from time to time, and his mind couldn't be completely focused on the Red Flower Festival.

Seeing that the team left Miaojiang and entered the Danxiang Kingdom, Jing Ning's heart was not as happy as expected. Her person walked out of Miaojiang, but her heart was left there and she couldn't let go.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the road for Feng Jianche, the third prince of Wu Zhuguo, and Feng Yanhao, the crown prince, to come to watch the song and dance, but Jing Ning hadn't sorted out her emotions at all, and there was a dancer at the bottom of the escort to remind her that she was going to get off the sedan chair and dance, but Jing Ning only sat still, as if she hadn't heard it.

"This year's Red Flower Festival is so lively, my brother really has the ability, but a year's hard work can make Miao Jiang surrender to my Wu Zhuguo, and when I go back, I will tell my father about it, and my father must be happy......

A familiar voice came, Jing Ning's ears sounded like a thunderclap, just when Jing Ning raised his eyes to look for the sound, he found that the bustling crowd was crowded everywhere, how easy is it to find someone?

However, the voice was clearly the voice of the wind and the stream, and Jing Ning couldn't forget it even when she died, and she believed that she had heard it correctly.

"Hehe, you're the only one who's interested in these things! I'm a layman, I don't appreciate these things, but I just get something that we don't have in Wu Zhu to see something new, but if you like it! ”

Feng Yanhao said this, and unconsciously glanced up at the singing and dancing team.

Just now, he and Feng Jian Che stood in front of the flower girl's sedan chair, and a wave of people surged, rushing them to the periphery at once, and Feng Jian Che was almost pushed down. That is, the moment Feng Jian Che lowered his body, he just avoided the searching gaze that Jing Ning swept over.

The long green bamboo is made of a magnificent sedan chair, the bamboo pole is tied with a big red silk flower, and the long tassel is dragged under the silk flower. In this way, it is even more mysterious and beautiful to set off the flower girl sitting on the head.

The sedan chair is carried by a hundred strong men painted all over their bodies, all with thoughtful faces, attentive eyes, wearing a large silver ring on the right ear, and showing strong arms on the side. He wears a red scarf, black hair is knotted, embellished with silver horns, a knee-length robe sprinkled with gold, and he wears newly made green rope and straw knot shoes on his feet, which is very exotic.

There are twenty-four white-clothed maids around the sedan chair, all of them are coiled around the moon bun, hairpins with silver leaves and red flowers, with dripping beads and agate earrings, holding red silk flower palace lamps, and dragging clothes slowly, all of which are independent and wonderful.

There are eight dancers in front of the road, and more than 200 in the back, all of them are green snails, only silver flowers on the back, and the branches and leaves are coiled on both sides of the sideburns. The whole body is silver-edged red, with broken silver trims, and silver threads embroidered throughout, the red and silver sleeves intersect intricately, and the cuffs are already completely white, and the red thread is embroidered on the top. The long red silk and silver silk ribbon in the crook of the arm, the dancing is shiny and golden, neat and magnificent, which is really a unique flavor.

Feng Yanhao saw it in his eyes and sighed unconsciously: "The dancing girl is already so delicate and beautiful, I'm afraid that the flower girl in the first seat is amazing." For a while, Feng Yanhao was also very interested in the flower girl.

Through the long beaded curtain, Jing Ning looked at the crowd outside through the gap between the silk curtains torn apart by the breeze on the seat. Jing Ning was both annoyed and scared when he met Feng Jian Che again, but Jing Ning still wanted to see him, although he didn't know what it was like to meet him again.

Thinking about it, a touch of sorrow hit his heart, Jing Ning lowered his head slightly, and happened to meet a wisp of wind to open the light gauze curtain on the seat, and Jing Ning's face was suddenly revealed in front of Feng Yanhao.

Immediately afterwards, the wind subsided slightly, the silk curtain fell, and Jing Ning's face was covered again, but at this time, it was when Feng Jian Che also raised his head to pay attention to the flower girl, he saw that Feng Yanhao looked at the flower girl and looked at it attentively, so he quipped: "The imperial brother won't be in love with the flower girl, right?!" Do you want me to go back and tell my father and give her to you as a concubine? ”

Feng Yanhao listened, smiled, kept his eyes on the gauze on the chariot, and said: "If you can ask her to be my concubine, I should invite you to drink, you are afraid that your father will scold you and inspect the dereliction of duty!" ”

"Afraid of what? I have never been a serious person, and my father has long known the Tao. If my father really wanted someone to come and inspect him, why would he call me here? This time, I thought of the imperial brother, so I found a special reason to visit the imperial brother. ”

Feng Jian Che said with a disapproving look, with a childlike playful look between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Humph! Looking at the whole Wu Zhu, I'm afraid that you can be a hand-shaking prince like this, just thinking about playing, when the time comes, if your father wants to entrust you with a heavy responsibility, how can you take on it? Eh......" Feng Yanhao glanced at Feng Jianche, with envy and reproach and regret.

Feng Yanhao knew in his heart that Feng Feng's talent was not under him, but he was restrained in everything, and he borrowed the appearance of a Lang swinger to cover it up. In the eyes of others, Feng Jian Che only knew how to play, like a child who didn't grow up, but his father could see it clearly, and he wanted to reuse him, but he didn't know what the reason for Lu Dao was, and he was politely rejected by Feng Jian Che.

Feng Jian Che listened to Feng Yanhao's words and showed a bright smile. However, he also knows very well in his heart that Feng Yanhao has always regarded himself as an opponent, with brotherhood on his face and wolf and sheep fighting behind his back, although he has repeatedly expressed that he has no intention of pursuing a career and is obsessed with landscapes, but he still refuses to let himself go. Otherwise, when I was sick, there would not be so many people who were tempted frequently.

"I have always felt that as long as there is a royal brother, Wu Zhu can be peaceful in the world. You see, now that we have taken down the danxiang, it has a vast territory and a large population, but haven't you cleaned it up in a year and a half, brother Huang? This shows the majesty of the royal brother. My father already has you, so why do you need to use me? So, I just have to have fun, you say? ”

Feng Jian Che retracted his gaze at the flower girl sitting on the chariot, turned his head and said with a serious face.

Feng Yanhao looked at Feng Jian Che, smiled, shook his head helplessly, and looked at the seat again.

Seeing him like this, Feng Jian turned his back and looked at the seat. As soon as the breeze passed, the curtain on the seat was lifted, Jing Ning just turned his head, and the moment he met Feng Jian Che's eyes, between the lightning and flint, the two of them understood each other's recognition, and the old people met, but they didn't expect it to be such a scene.