Gao Yang naturally couldn't let Wan Anguo know that his mother was dwarf in front of others, so he let go of his hand and said solemnly: "Anguo, you go!" After speaking, I didn't forget to look at Feng Luoli, for fear that she would say something at the moment and destroy her last prestige.

Unexpectedly, Feng Luoli didn't say anything, just smiled at Wan Anguo.

"Boling ......" After Wan Anguo entered the Zhaoyang Palace, Gao Yang looked at Boling with an embarrassed face, and he was unwilling to give a salute. After all, when the emperor was alive, she never had to give a salute to anyone, even Boling called her sister.

Bo Ling's face was cold, and he didn't buy Gao Yang's account at all, and Feng Luoli reached out to pull Bo Ling's sleeve when he saw this. Boling turned to look at Feng Luoli, "Li'er, you are just too soft-hearted, it is so easy to rectify the good rules in this palace, how can you waste it for one or two people?!" ”

"Boling, you!"

Bo Ling was so unforgiving, Gao Yang was very angry in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Bo Ling with apricot eyes, but it seemed that he could no longer find the capital that he commanded in his childhood.

"What?!" Bo Ling turned his head to look at Gao Yang, the contempt at the corners of his lips was like a frost under the eaves, "You and I are both from the royal family, and you should know that every move as a royal descendant is related to the royal face." My father must not want to see that the princess, who has been pampered since childhood, is a barbaric woman who does not know how to be polite! ”

"Boling, why are you so aggressive, no matter what, I... I'm your sister! ”

Gao Yang's cheeks were flushed, she didn't mind the identity of this concubine since she was a child, and she also wanted to pry her mother as the main middle palace. Unexpectedly, her father was very fond of her, but never to the point of treating her as a concubine.

"Sister?!" Bo Ling smiled coldly, and then looked at Gao Yang condescendingly, "In terms of age, you are a few years old, but in terms of identity, His Royal Highness is the master, you are a servant, this dignity is different, how should you think that you are a dignified princess, this female scripture and women's rules have still been read!" ”

"You!!" Gao Yang was extremely angry, but he knew that what Bo Ling said was reasonable, but no one said it directly because of her face over the years. I couldn't help but fist my hands, but I couldn't say anything to refute it.

"That's it! All right! Feng Luoli spoke comfortingly, stretched out his hand and pulled La Boling's sleeve, "The imperial sister reprimanded this time, presumably Princess Gaoyang also took it to heart." That being the case, it is better not to hurt the harmony of the family. The people of the Chinese New Year's Eve pay attention to the joy of reunion, and we can't rush this celebration. ”

Feng Luoli's soft and hard remarks were said to Boling's heart, no matter how humble he was, he couldn't die old and die, and he was still a compatriot. It's good to stop in moderation.

"That being the case, I won't disturb you sharing Chinese New Year's Eve, retire!"

Gao Yang naturally heard the meaning of this, but at least it was a step, and if she continued to argue, she would definitely have no good fruit to eat, and when Wan Anguo came out later, she would lose her dignity in front of her son, and it would be worth the loss, so she said stiffly, turned around and left angrily.

"After marrying someone, this temperament has not changed a bit! It's also bitter! Boling added disdainfully.

Feng Luoli looked at the eldest princess of Boling in surprise, and teased: "Imperial sister, I didn't expect you to be so sharp-toothed, originally I thought you were gentle and virtuous, dignified and didn't know what to be angry about?" Feng Luoli pretended to be worried, "It seems." It's time for me to worry about my brother! ”

"Li'er! What to say? How could I bully your brother! Bo Ling lightly slapped Feng Luoli's shoulder, a few red clouds flew on his cheeks, and he was busy arguing, "Your brother is not such an arrogant and unreasonable person, how can I ......?"

"Oh!" Feng Luoli deliberately lengthened the tail note, as if she suddenly realized, "It turns out that the imperial sister is reluctant!" ”

"Li'er! You still say! Boling stretched out his hand to cover Feng Luoli's mouth, but Feng Luoli smiled and dodged and begged for mercy: "Okay! All right! I won't say it, won't I say it?! ”

Bo Ling stretched out his hand to help Feng Luoli, who was in front of his forehead by the wind, and straightened his collar. "Li'er! You! How can you still act as if nothing happened? Saying that, Bo Ling pulled Feng Luoli to the corridor on the side, and slowly paced his steps, "Now this Yue Linglong is still lying in the Yunhua Palace, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at that piece of ancient red sandalwood." How many people are looking forward to your hand casting gold man's gift will not be successful? You can pour it well......" Bo Ling looked at the red and joyful Zhaoyang Palace, "What about Chinese New Year's Eve thoughts?" ”

Feng Luoli's eyes flickered, and his gaze touched the piece of holly that was still as green as green, "Sister Huang, originally I thought that the providence of heaven was just something that some people deliberately took out to deceive the world, but now I am indeed convinced of this, after all, people are not as good as heaven." ”

To Feng Luoli's eyes as clear as the lake. Boling couldn't help but be stunned, and reached out to hold her hand. Feng Luoli smiled and patted Bo Ling's hand gently, "Imperial sister, just like now, you are in a dilemma. No matter what step I take, I will be wrong. For now, all I can do is do my best and resign myself to fate. ”

"Li'er, in this palace, there are very few people who can communicate with each other. I always feel that this palace is a place where the evil and ugliness of the world converge, and no matter how pure and clear people are immersed in it, they will become sinister and ugly. Bo Ling turned his head to look at Feng Luoli, "Although I grew up here, I am afraid of this place, and being able to marry your brother and stay away from this palace is the happiest thing in my life." ”

"Sister Huang, I believe it is also my brother's greatest luck in his life to meet you."

"Li'er, you and Jun are what I've been watching and walking over. Seeing you walking so hard step by step in the palace, he wants you to be safe and worry-free, and you want to stand by his side so hard. The royal sister sincerely hopes that you can achieve each other's wishes and become the brightest light in this palace to sweep away the haze. ”

"Sister Huang!" Feng Luoli held Bo Ling's hand tightly, "Don't worry! Yes! Everything we think will come to fruition slowly. ”

Boling nodded, "Li'er! I see that you actually think that this vermilion-walled palace is not so cold and cold. As he spoke, he held Feng Luoli's hand tightly with both hands, "Li'er, even if it is to keep the clarity in you, I am willing to do everything I can." ”

"Sister Huang! You and your brother are well! Let's take care of the rest! Feng Luoli held Bo Ling's hand with his backhand, and engraved the advice in Meiyu's eyes, "Imperial sister! No matter what happens, you, your brother, and your birthday will be well! ”

Boling nodded, "Yes!" Li'er, don't worry! I will! ”

The corners of Feng Luoli's lips were dyed with the winter sun, and she hung a soft smile, reflecting that piece of joy, painting a layer of peace to the entire palace. (To be continued.) )