Remembering that Ming Yu was originally a born person, Xu was more transparent than the layman, so Lu Fuyun was not entangled, and took the letter left by Ming Yu to her and left from the gate of the Zen Temple.

Climbing over the wall and going out of the door, Lu Fuyun stood at the door of the Zen courtyard and stared at the vitality in the Zen courtyard for a moment, pursed his lips, and turned around in the direction of Cui's mansion. Even though she was warned in the letter not to be too self-righteous, she was still willing to do what she had planned. What if Ming Yu deceived her, or if Ming Yu didn't guess Fu Feng's mind?

She wasn't willing to gamble.

The entrance to the west of the city seemed to be not far from Yao Lingyun's tomb, and after bidding farewell to the Ming Yu, Lu Fufeng didn't walk a few steps to the entrance of the west of the city.

And the woman standing in the empty space in the west of the city made Lu Fufeng feel very familiar.

It seems to be Yueru?

"I'm tired." Seeing the woman in palace clothes standing quietly with an umbrella under the plaque in the west of the city, Lu Fufeng smiled between his lips, "I never thought that someone would wait for me here." ”

"The master said that these things are very important. This is what the moon is like a minute. Yueru saw Lu Fufeng coming out of the west of the city unscathed, and her eyes were smiling, and then she greeted her with a smile, and led Lu Fufeng towards the carriage on the side, "The car is ready." ”

"Hmm." Seeing that the chariot was ready, Lu Fufeng didn't say much to Yueru, and went straight to the car, and Yueru also had a tacit understanding with Lu Fufeng about her past with His Royal Highness Fuyun in the bamboo forest. One master and one servant did not speak, but they just sat outside the chariot and drove, and the other sat in the chariot and was stunned.

It's not accurate to say that I'm stunned, but I just feel a little bored sitting in the car - especially after giving Lingyun incense.

Coming out of the Lingyun Spirit Hall, Lu Fufeng felt more and more that this world was full of life.

Did she fall in love with the woman she had only seen twice? According to the meaning of the master, it seems to be like this. But what do you like?

Bored leaning against the car window, feeling the loneliness lingering around, Lu Fufeng closed his eyes and searched in his mind for information related to King Sui's memory and likes.

'Lu Fusang'

'Lu Fuyun'

The two options that caught the eye made Lu Fufeng barely cheer up and browse. She wanted to know how her feelings for Lingyun were different from how King Sui felt for those two imperial sisters.

Let's start with Lu Fusang.

Lu Fufeng leaned against the car window as if she was asleep, and her mind was playing the bits and pieces of King Sui and Lu Fusang at a very fast speed.

Falling in love over time?

Scene after scene in the brain eats together, reads the same book, and appreciates the same flowers......

If companionship is the most affectionate confession, then ......

Lu Fufeng pursed his lips and smiled softly.

I can't complain that King Sui will like the royal sister. Because in King Sui's memory, she was a group of people in her eyes at first, then three people, two people, and finally only Lu Fusang alone.

The first time she met Lu Fusang, Lu Fusang was neither stunning nor wise, the only thing that could make people pay attention was pity. Lu Fufeng playfully recalled the patches on the empress's clothes when she was a child in King Sui's memory.

A dignified woman, living to such a part, is really ...... It is an insult to the emperor's order.

But these have passed, and the tenacious woman finally stepped on this group of noble women of destiny. Lu Fufeng looked at Lu Fusang in his memories with appreciation, a woman who can make the most of her weaknesses and turn losses into profits, no matter what era she is in, she is sought after.

Some people are born with a good hand, play at will, play to the end of the big deal, even if they lose, it will not be too miserable, such as Lu Fufeng, casual, but died on the battlefield, admired by 10,000 people. And some people are born with a bad hand in their hands, and they have to make careful calculations in order to survive, and the best thing to calculate is a tie in the end, but if she doesn't count, I'm afraid she won't even have a chance to survive, such as Lu Fusang.

Thinking of Lu Fusang, who was still sitting unsteadily on the throne now, Lu Fufeng couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the early traders on the street-one by one. And those sons of Chen Guo's family are still on the couch at the moment, right?

The sentence that suddenly flashed on the analyzer of "It's better for AI" made Lu Fufeng fall into a long contemplation. People in the world are born without equal. Whether it is the king of Sui, the empress, or even the two princesses, they are just pawns in the world. It's just that they are the ones who can control themselves the most. Or rather, they have more willful rights than ordinary people. They are able to break free from the shackles of the world in a greater way.

A princess who has no intention of the throne, a princess who has real power but has no desire, is innocent and guilty. Perhaps the power is all a drag on King Sui.

King Sui will like the imperial sister, perhaps because of boredom.

Like swords, maybe too.

Whether it is from a small plate of dim sum made by herself, or from a full chapter of handwritten letters, Lu Fusang, who was not a princess, was very good at pleasing King Sui, and according to King Sui's memory, she still liked the imperial sister Lu Fusang to treat her so delicately, even if she knew that it was just a courtship to succumb to power, she was also happy.

Why are you happy? Lu Fufeng squinted, maybe it was so flattering that it was reassuring. And what the empress wants, King Sui happens to have, and King Sui happens to not want it.

Sitting idly sad is also self-sad, a hundred years are more than a few hours.

Thinking of King Sui and the empress, Lu Fufeng couldn't help muttering, 'But I will open my eyes all night long and repay my life for not raising my eyebrows'.

"Huh! Is the royal sister thinking of being widowed? As soon as Lu Fufeng's words fell, he saw a pair of eyes looking at her interestingly outside the car window.

Also a carriage opposite? Lu Fufeng consciously took a look at Lu Fusang.

"Sister Huang is too worried." Lu Fufeng nodded at Lu Fusang, turned his head and shouted at the front of the car, "Yueru, stop!" Please go first! ”

"Yes, master!" Yueru looked at the chariot parallel to her for a moment, and whipped the horse, "Drive." ”

"Fu ......" Lu Fufeng glanced back at Lu Fusang with a smile, pursed his lips and lowered the curtain. Continue to close your eyes and recuperate.

"Yueru, you're doing a good job." She never thought that King Sui would have such a good subordinate who was trained.

"It is Yueru's responsibility to share the worries of the master." Yueru looked at the Suiwang Mansion not far away, and her eyebrows bent. Although she didn't know why the lord of the country left the palace, she could conclude that it was not for the master. If it's not for the master, it's good for them to be willful. King Sui, who has been arrogant for such a year, suddenly became peaceful, which is what will make the lord of the country vigilant.

Lu Fusang looked at Lu Fufeng from the car window and smiled before leaving, slightly distracted. Didn't you say okay, let her go first?

Seeing that the lord of the country was lost in thought because of King Sui, Cui Lin, who was sitting next to Lu Fusang, smiled lightly and poured a cup of tea for Lu Fusang, "His Royal Highness King Sui is still as willful as ever. ”

"Yes. She's still the same as when she was a child. Cui Lin's words evoked Lu Fusang's memories, "Ah Lin, do you remember that in the early years, I hid some of the snacks you made to eat with her, and she was furious and punished you for copying the scriptures ten times. ”

"Hmm......" Lu Fusang's words made Cui Lin, who was pouring tea, tremble. He has always had a good memory, so when the lord of the country mentioned it, he suddenly remembered the wayward Fourth Princess, Lu Fufeng, who was in the Chen Palace back then.

"I'm afraid that His Royal Highness King Sui still doesn't know that the dim sum master is from Cui's hand." Cui Lin dropped a piece on the chessboard next to him with a little regret.

"Huh?" Lu Fusang couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw Cui Lin's position, even if her chess skills were not as good as Cui Lin, she could see that Cui Lin was in the wrong place.

Cui Lin saw Lu Fusang's hand stop in mid-air, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he realized that Lu Fusang was looking at him, and then smiled reluctantly, "There are no regrets, saint." ”

"Really?" Lu Fusang looked at Cui Lin's low-eyed appearance, and his face turned cold. Reaching out and pinching Cui Lin's jaw, Lu Fusang's tone was a little unkind, "Ah Lin, you have always known your identity. Is that right? Will you love the widow until you die? ”

"Holy Lord, Cui is not His Highness Fufeng." Cui Lin responded to Lu Fusang casually, "It's just the position of the imperial husband." Cui has not yet been cheap, and a royal husband can change his heart. ”

"Didn't you say you'd always wait for the widow? Arlin. Lu Fusang didn't expect Cui Lin to disobey her.

"Holy Lord, that was before His Royal Highness King Sui set out on the expedition." Cui Lin calmly greeted Lu Fusang to explore his gaze, "Holy Lord, all you want is the loyalty of the Cui family, and the Cui family daughter has recently returned from Yuanxi Academy, why do you bother with where Cui's heart goes?" ”

"Hmm." Cui Lin's words entered his ears, and Lu Fusang's hand instantly let go, "Don't fight King Sui's idea......"

"The saint laughed, if the saint can set the marriage date as soon as possible, Cui has become the brother-in-law of His Royal Highness King Sui, how can there be an opportunity to fight King Sui's idea." Cui Lin sat upright and stretched out his hand to help Lu Fusang drop her son, "If the saint really has the ambition to dominate the mountains and rivers, don't care about these children's affections." Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity to be abolished like His Highness Fuyun? ”

Back then, His Royal Highness Fuyun's voice as a princess had never been lower than that of the lord of the country.

"Hmm......" Hearing Cui Lin mention Lu Fuyun, Lu Fusang's eyes flashed past Lu Fufeng's smile that saw through life and death just now, but did he go to Lu Fuyun's grave to mourn once, why did he lose his soul? However, if it was said that Fufeng was sad for Fuyun, she had just read a poem written to herself. Thinking of the note that was properly collected in the study by herself, Lu Fusang's heart moved, she was a person who knew how to read, and she knew that the feelings in that word could not be faked. The royal sister must treat her differently than others.

Thinking of Lu Fufeng's intimacy with himself when he woke up from his slumber that day, Lu Fusang's face flushed slightly.

Seeing that the lord of the country didn't respond for a long time, Cui Lin peeked at Lu Fusang, and saw that she seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if she was angry, and she looked like she wanted to be in the middle of it, and couldn't help but 'snap' and drop a word, "Holy Lord!" ”

"Huh?" Lu Fusang was so shocked by the sound of falling children that he raised his eyes, and saw Cui Lin looking at him, "Don't worry...... The widow will not follow in the footsteps of Fuyun. ”

Lu Fusang steadied his hand and took out a piece from the chess jar.

"I hope so."