Feng Luoli was taken to a magnificent palace, the Zhu Zhu Su wall, carved in the shape of a dragon and phoenix, the curved eaves of the corridor connected with the mighty, majestic tail, showing the majesty of the building. A plaque with gold characters and ink paint hangs high above the magnificent lintel, and the three large-character pens of the "Shiqian Palace" are strong, shining and majestic under the sunlight;

"What a surprise! Don't hurry up yet! After a while, Zhaoyi Niangniang started a fire and had you look good! The young eunuch saw Feng Luoli staring at the words on the palace in a daze, and impatiently dragged Feng Luoli's sleeve into the palace;

Feng Luoli's arm was dragged by the young eunuch, and she was carried to a beautiful woman who was richly dressed and like a fairy like a chicken.

"Don't hurry up and kneel and kowtow to Zhaoyi Niangniang!" The young eunuch stretched out his hand and pushed Feng Luoli, who was a little shaky, and his young body fell straight to the ground covered with a soft and gorgeous felt blanket.

Feng Luoli hurriedly knelt up straight and bowed to the fairy woman in front of her, "Slave maid to see Zhaoyi Niangniang, Niangniang is blessed!" ”

"She's so small, don't scare her!" A soft and gentle voice sounded above Feng Luoli's head, as gentle and comfortable as a gust of wind blowing on his cheeks, Feng Luoli still lowered his head deeply, for fear that he would make some mistakes again and get into trouble.

"Yes! Zhaoyi Niangniang, the slave knows that he is wrong! The young eunuch hurriedly bowed his head and confessed his mistake,

"Alright, it's none of your business here, let's go down!"

Feng Luoli watched the young eunuch's black boots gradually fade away, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as if he had escaped a catastrophe,

"Stand up and talk back!" Zuo Zhaoyi's soft and sweet voice sounded again,

Feng Luoli's head moved slightly, but he never dared to raise it, for fear of making any more mistakes, even the fierce young eunuch was so afraid of this Zhaoyi Niangniang, not to mention that he was just a slave in a miscellaneous room; Niang often said that the women in the deep palace are the most terrible, they always do everything possible to persecute others, and Niang will not deceive people.

"You don't have to be afraid! If you don't want to stand up, then raise your head and let me see! Zuo Zhaoyi looked at the eleven or twelve-year-old girl kneeling in front of her, and thought of the orphan of her brother who was still missing, her niece, and suddenly felt pity.

Feng Luoli dared to raise her head slowly and look at the fairy-like Zhaoyi Niangniang who had only glanced at her just now,

I saw her jet-black hair combed into a slow sideburns and tilting bun, with peony fancy jade longxuan, with golden jue hairpins inserted on both sides, and the little golden plum blossom in the center of her eyebrows, which set off her bright and moving cheeks very noble and dignified;

Dressed in an ice blue top and bottom, the front of the group is decorated with lotus lotus color slenderness, the hem is decorated with rose-colored edge decorations, and a silk belt of the same color is tied under the chest, showing her unparalleled figure, covered with a lake blue cross-collared wide-sleeved robe, which is outlined with very fine gold and silver threads The pattern of a hundred birds and phoenixes in the clouds, full of brocade, is unspeakably expensive.

Although Feng Luoli grew up in the county mansion since she was a child, it was the first time she had seen such a luxurious and beautiful woman, and then looking at the gentle smile on the corner of Zhaoyi Niangniang's soft mouth, an inexplicable sense of familiarity poured into Feng Luoli's heart;

"You are the daughter of Feng Lang, the Duke of Xicheng County and the Assassin of Qin and Yongzhou?" Zuo Zhaoyi looked at the young Feng Luoli's cheeks that were similar to herself, and asked in a trembling voice,

"Yes!" Feng Luoli's brief answer, maybe Zuo Zhaoyi's voice was too gentle, and she forgot to call herself a slave.

"What is your mother's name? Where? ”

"Mother is the daughter of the Beiyan Wang clan!"

"Where are your grandfathers, uncles, and uncles, and who are they doing?" Zuo Zhaoyi was a little difficult to suppress the excitement in her heart, stood up and stared at Feng Luoli and asked in a trembling voice,

Feng Luoli was a little surprised by Zuo Zhaoyi's expression, and replied slowly: "Grandfather Feng Wentong is the deceased Emperor Daxing of Northern Yan, and uncles Feng Chong and Feng Miao were both officials in Qin and Yong, and died last year!" ”

"When and what month were you born? What other relatives are there in the family? Zuo Zhaoyi's green hands tightly grasped the silk belt on his chest and twisted it irregularly, to relieve the excitement in his heart,

"The slave was born in the third year of Taiping Zhenjun, and my father told me that there was an aunt who was still alive and was sent to the palace by my grandfather when she was alive! It's just that the palace is so big, and the slave maid has no way of knowing where the aunt she hasn't met is tonight! ”

"Li'er!" Zuo Zhaoyi trembled and hugged Feng Luoli into her arms, feeling a lot in her heart, when she first saw Feng Luoli, she was just a baby, but now she is almost the same as when she entered the palace.

"You ......" Feng Luoli looked at Zhaoyi Niangniang who held herself in her arms a little stunned, she had doubts, and she could only hesitate if she couldn't speak.

Zuo Zhaoyi knew that she was scared of Feng Luoli, so she gently let go of Feng Luoli, looked at her gently, and said softly: "On the day you were born, the gorgeous morning glow sprinkled on the window lattice, like falling glass, so your father named you Luoli, yes or no?" ”

"Yes! How do you know? Feng Luoli looked at Zuo Zhaoyi in surprise, and seemed to have an understanding in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Li'er! I'm your aunt! Zuo Zhaoyi saw that the origin of the name she said was affirmed by Feng Luoli, so she was even more sure that the little girl in front of her was her niece, and she felt compassion and hugged Feng Luoli into her arms;

"Auntie......!" Feng Luoli screamed a little hesitantly, and the warm current that had not been seen for a long time slowly flowed in his heart,

"Li'er! Auntie is so hard to find you! Zuo Zhaoyi Feng held Feng Luoli tightly in his arms, full of feelings, heard that his brother was beheaded all over the house, and the female dependents did not enter the palace as a maid, so he immediately sent someone to find the whereabouts of his niece-Feng Luoli.

My aunt's arms are so warm, as warm as my mother's, Feng Luoli has not experienced such warmth for a long time; Since his father and uncle were killed and his mother crashed to death, Feng Luoli shed tears for the first time, but the bitterness was mixed with a trace of warmth.

"Auntie!" Feng Luoli suddenly stood up from Zuo Zhaoyi's arms, and looked at Zuo Zhaoyi with bright eyes with crystal tears,

"What's wrong? Li'er" Zuo Zhaoyi looked at Feng Luoli, who had a serious expression, and asked suspiciously,

"I still have clothes that haven't been washed, and I'll be late when I go back later, and I won't have anything to eat!" Feng Luoli said seriously,

Zuo Zhaoyi listened to Feng Luoli's words, looked at the red and swollen hands soaked in cold water, couldn't help but feel sad, almost wanted to cry, the Dayan royal family fell into such a field after that, her heart was sad, she took Feng Luoli's little hand and carefully put it in her hand, and said gently: "Li'er, from now on, you will live here with your aunt, and you don't have to go to the handyman room to wash clothes!" ”

Feng Luoli looked at Zuo Zhaoyi's noble and feminine face, and nodded thoughtfully.