"Uncle Huang......"

Jingge's rouge-colored brocade skirt rushed through the thick fog, and the sound of dragging her crying voice came softly. She has loved to follow Yu Li Xiao since she was a child, and a little flower fist embroidery leg is also entangled with Yu Li Xiao's teaching, so she has a strong relationship and is not as good as others. It's a pity that the cry choked in the throat and turned into a frightened and shrill "ah"!

No one can be unmoved by such a white-haired and ghost-faced man!

A group of people stood at the foot of the steps, staring at Yu Lixiao. As soon as his deep eyes were cold, he suddenly picked up his longbow and aimed it at Jingge's eyebrows, and before everyone could react, an arrow had already shot out, brushing Jingge's towering bun, and quickly disappeared into the dense fog......

"Uncle Huang!"

Jingge flattened her mouth, twisted the silk handkerchief in her hand, wanted to get close but didn't dare, looking at Yu Lixiao like that, she finally cried.

"Uncle Huang, why did you become like this? How did you get your face broken? Has the Imperial Doctor ever come to see it? ”

The rest of the princes clasped their fists and saluted, and their expressions were complicated and inexplicable.

The roar of horses came from the fog.

Everyone quickly turned their heads, only to see a handsome horse with a golden body, slowly walking out of the fog, but it was a woman sitting right away, Chen Yao.

Green silk is like satin, flying in the wind. The wide blue cloak hung down under the horse's belly, and at first glance it looked like a man's. A dark peony flower is embroidered on the corner of the cape.

When King Xiao's biological mother was alive, the first emperor ordered that only she was allowed to embroider peonies on her cloak, because she was the only one worthy of this peony. So pampered, there is no one else.

This is the cloak that the concubine left for Yu Lixiao! So, in his heart, the only one who can match the peony is Chen Yao.

"Why is Brother Xiao angry again?" Chen Yao slid off her horse, took off her cloak, handed it to the guard, and walked slowly to Yu Lixiao's side.

The lotus step is light, the slender waist is slightly swinging, it is indeed stunning, and Yu Yan also wants to praise the beauty.

Chen Yao took out a jade jade bottle from her waist, shook it, and laughed softly, "This is the freshly picked camellia dew, I'll make tea for you." ”

Yu Lixiao nodded slightly, and the soft color in his pupils flashed slightly.

The two made eye contact, treating everyone as transparent and ignoring them.

Yu Yan wanted to leave but couldn't, standing here like a stake, no one paid attention to her. When she was struggling, Chen Yao turned around, gently took her hand, and said softly: "Sister, go make tea, I have already boiled breakfast porridge and side dishes, you can bring it." ”

"Yes." Yu Yan turned around, and the two eyes pierced her heartache. She didn't dare to look at Yun Qin just now, she couldn't see it, it was the most forgiving colt in the dynasty, Jingge's sweetheart.

Hurried to the kitchen, boiled water in a small copper kettle, put in the tea leaves, boiled the tea, and brought it with the breakfast porridge and side dishes. The fog had gradually dissipated, and the five princes, Jing Ge and Yun Qin, had already sat on the small side. Chen Yao sat next to Yu Lixiao, pressing his legs.

"Press more every day, and one day you will be able to stand up." She said softly, everyone's eyes stopped on the two of them, Yu Yan came in and no one paid attention, even Yun Qin stared at Yu Lixiao, that look was complicated, like a ...... Rival......

Yu Yan forcibly pulled her eyes back from Yun Qin, and he became a parent, but he lost a lot of weight. In the same city, but like the end of the world.