Ning Ge's thoughts were much clearer in his mind, and he thought about it carefully. Only then did she realize that she was on the opposite side of the pond, and she had recklessly barged in from the side door of the temple.

Ning Ge once said that he would cut off relations with here, since the last song shocked the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, Ning Ge always had an indescribable feeling for Feng Yuyao, as if he couldn't resent, as if he was disappointed but his heart didn't hurt much.

She quickly extinguished the lantern and turned to leave, at least to get out of here before the two of them noticed her.

There were so many nightmares that Ning Ge still remembered the temperature of the water in the pond. Mother, or Li Ping, is still in my ears.

When I think about it, I feel sad and sad, and I think of the situation where I am such a wolf here, and I don't want to provoke the tiger but is pressed under the tiger's claws, and my heart is inevitably a little sour.

It's just that I just moved my footsteps, but I suddenly heard a gust of wind in my ears. Ning Ge steadied himself and looked back sharply. I saw that the person sitting opposite Feng Yuyu in the pavilion opposite was long gone, and a man in a robe was flying on the river, the sky was dark and I couldn't see the person's face, I saw that his clothes were flying, his long hair was entangled, and his toes were just a little on the calm water, and before the ripples on the water surface dispersed, he had already risen into the air, but it was only three or two strokes before he had settled in front of Ning Ge.

"Who is it? Why do you want to leave when you come? A voice with a smile broke through the air, but Ning Ge was still paying attention to the rippling ripples on the water.

It's an exaggeration to talk about rippling, because there is always a fish mouth in the water for no reason, and the red, yellow, blue, and green are churning in the water, and it is impossible to tell whether the man is stepping on the fish or stepping on the water.

If you come by stepping on a fish, it is extremely interesting, and if you come by stepping on water, you should be like a god in Ning Ge's heart.

Light work is really excellent. Comes and goes without a trace.

Looking at the man's shoes again, they were not half wet. It is really treading water without a trace, and it has achieved the highest level of light power in Jin Yong's book.

After all, it was discovered.

Ning Ge's eyes flashed slightly, and he subconsciously took a step back, lowered his head and blessed the man.

"The slave maid just rushed back to the palace at night, and got lost halfway and strayed here, and I hope that the son will forgive the sins."

The man held one hand, and in the other hand, a gold-painted folding fan opened on his chest, squinting his eyes and saying, "Lost?" ”

Ning Ge's head was lowered, but he was very confused in his heart.

Strange, this man was clearly not anyone she knew, why did the voice sound so familiar?

"Childe?" The man groaned lightly.

The voice was soft, and the melodious song calmed the river of hearts.

"Look up, I'll see? Hehe, I want to see that girl in the palace who is not afraid of death and wants to get lost in this incense courtyard......"

As he spoke, a folding fan was picked up towards Ning Ge's chin, but the folding fan was whirring with the wind, obviously instilled with internal strength. Ning Ge instinctively took a step back quickly, but unexpectedly, the man did not give up, rubbed himself again, and the folding fan was attached to Ning Ge and refused to relax.

"Huh...... There are two more brushes. The man chuckled lightly, and looked inquiringly at the small figure in front of him, always thinking that this woman had seen it somewhere, but this beautiful lady always refused to look up, and only told him to look at the long and sturdy hair on the top of her head.

How does this work?

Ning Ge retreated three times and let go to the edge of the pond, with the people around Feng Yulu in front and the cold and biting water in the back. Ning Ge couldn't help but lament that her life was miserable, did she have to jump into the pond?

The man didn't give up, a gold-painted folding fan was like a spiritual snake, only turning around Ning Ge's arm for a moment, and he didn't leave room for Ning Ge to fight back.

Ning Ge took off a handsome side kick, forcing the man to take two steps back and land steadily. In the blink of an eye, they are close to fit together.

The purple clothes worn by the man, but the edges of the purple clothes were trimmed with gold threads, and he was dazzled for a while, and after blocking the folding fan, he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell into the water. Unexpectedly, as soon as the man stretched out his hand, he pulled Ning Ge's waist and took Ning Ge ashore with a twist.

"Girl, it's not a good habit to dive if you can't beat it." The man was still smiling, Ning Ge's ears were just against the warm chest, and he could even hear the aftershocks of the vocal cord vibration, spreading to his chest and entering Ning Ge's ears along with his heartbeat.

The man looked down at the woman in his arms and nearly fell to the ground. Ning Ge took the opportunity to struggle hard and broke free from the man's embrace, and his face was hot and red.

"It's you?!" The man was surprised.

Ning Ge finally raised her head, admitting that she had been in the wrong place for long enough to be tricked by this man.

"You know me?" Ning Ge looked the man in front of him up and down, with thick eyebrows and sideburns, a pair of peach blossom eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and the thin red lips also rose, just right for the image of a gentleman.

was already born with a good skin, taking advantage of the low-key and gorgeous purple robe on his body. It also shows that he is long and handsome.

There are very few men she knows in this world, not to mention that if she meets such a good-looking person, she will never have no memory. Could it be that Princess Ningge knew each other in the past?

Ning Ge was puzzled, and he was afraid that he would reveal his identity, so he simply didn't squeak.

There was a faint flicker of starlight in the man's eyes, slightly with a lot of joy, as if a pair of eyes were lit up, and the smile between the words was even worse.

It seems that the night's parting did not make this woman have any impression of herself after all. It was clearly a warm kiss, and it seemed to be sober, but she didn't know her anymore.

Yes, isn't this the Ning Concubine Ning Song who was drunk at the canonization banquet a day ago?

Thinking like this, Huang Yan felt a hot and dry on his lips, and the spicy kiss under the rockery that day still left this trace of temperature on his lips, and the frankness of that day was also vivid. Today, he was still asking Feng Yuyu about Concubine Ning, and he caught this "little thief" without warning. ”

When I saw it today, it was really fate. And Ning Ge didn't disappoint Huang Yan, this kung fu is good, and his temperament is indifferent enough.

He loved it.

But the beautiful woman was standing in front of her, obviously full of resistance to his proud face—unimpressed.

It's a really hurtful thing. Huang Yan was annoyed.

After all, he changed his words and said, "I've heard of it." ”

Ning Ge secretly wondered when she was so famous, "I don't know your son's surname?" ”

Huang Wei smiled bitterly, childe?

This whole world up to him, I'm afraid no one will dare to call him a son anymore.

But when I think about it, the Huang family is now famous, but it is difficult to distinguish loyalty and traitor, I am afraid that the person who will be scared as soon as he reports his name is respectful, how boring?

Huang Yan took the folding fan in his hand and unconsciously beat it in his palm, and happened to see the koi floating in the water, and said with a smile: "The surname is fish." ”

The corners of Ning Ge's eyes twitched slightly, and he only felt that he was becoming more and more talented in fortune telling.

If you come to step on the fish, you will be called a fish boy. This name is really similar to the strange name of the eight sons of the Huang family.

She unconsciously glanced at the pond, but suppressed the smile and said, "Disturb the night talk between the fish boy and the prince." The concubine said goodbye and asked the son to borrow a way. ”

Since she has heard of it, she should also know that she is the emperor's concubine. Ning Ge bit the word concubine emphatically, but unexpectedly, Huang Yan didn't seem to care about this at all: "Since Niangniang is here, why don't you sit together?" ”

Ning Ge shook his head: "No need, go back to the palace in a hurry." ”

"It's so late...... Where does the mother come from? At this time, it was midnight duty, and there were patrolling guards outside, if Niang Niang went out from the incense courtyard like this...... "The sound of the phoenix beating the folding fan is even worse......

Ning Ge's footsteps paused, and he really heard the sound of gongs and drums beating outside the Tsukami Courtyard.

As soon as his mind turned, he did not hesitate to prepare to go around the pond and sit in the pavilion, Huang Yan shook his head, took a few steps forward and hugged Ning Ge to the waist and stepped on the water.

"What are you doing?!" Ning Ge didn't dare to struggle when he looked at the river with the light shadows reflected below, and could only cling to Huangyan's shoulders tightly, but in the blink of an eye, his feet had already settled on the bluestone pavement in front of the pavilion.

Feng Yu sat in the pavilion, with his usual lyre at hand, but his legs and feet were tense under the stone table, and he posed in a strange stiff posture.

Seeing that it was Ning Ge, the hand that was originally holding the wine glass shook, and his eyes stayed on the hand holding Ning Ge's waist, and there was a faint flicker of dark starlight.

Huang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't mean to move away.

"Concubine Ning." Feng Yuyu opened his mouth and drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp: "I want to congratulate you on your promotion." ”

Ning Ge flashed away from the control of Huangxi, and said casually: "Thanks to the prince Hongfu, I have returned to the Changge Palace." ”

Feng Yuyu smiled bitterly, picked up the tiger head stick leaning on another stone bench to make room for Ning Ge to face the lake, and took a celadon cup to fill Ning Ge with wine.

"Sit down."

Ning Ge hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down.

Huang Yan stood behind Ning Ge, the folding fan in his hand kept shaking against his chest for a while, squinting at the somewhat jerky interaction between Ning Ge and Feng Yuyu.

Over the years, he has traveled abroad, and occasionally has correspondence with Feng Yuyu in the palace. It's just that when he was recalled by the Huang family a few days ago, he talked to Feng Yuyu in advance.

Feng Yu wrote a book, mentioning the fact that the birthday banquet of the queen mother in the palace was disturbed, and then he talked about this song.

Feng Yuyu only mentioned this Concubine Ning in a few words, but he was talking about the incident that made the Queen Mother's birthday banquet that day. It stands to reason that if he wants to use Ning Ge like this, then Ning Ge will definitely not occupy any place in his heart. But now it seems that the relationship between Feng Yulu and Ning Ge is definitely not as simple as he said.

Huang Yan thought about Feng Yu's few lines, but it didn't match the Ning Song seen at the canonization banquet yesterday. It's just that this mismatch makes the phoenix fall in love, and if Ning Ge is either forced to do so, he is willing to be used by Feng Yulu.

What he was curious about was how this woman survived in the strange crack between the Queen Mother, Feng Yufei and even Feng Yuyu?