Hearing her inquiry, Xiao Chen put aside the embroidered handkerchief in his hand and turned his head to look at her with a cold expression. "Don't marry Du Yunjin? How can you not marry? ”

Probably in the face of his henchmen and maids, there was a rare faint anger on the face of the always dignified Xiao Chen. "Du Bocheng personally played, can His Majesty not give him this face?"

"But ......," Xiao Chen suddenly laughed as if he had seen the sun through the dark clouds, "but he couldn't rest assured that he would think of the 'Dream Break' thing!" not only gave Du Bocheng face, but also wanted to break the prince's delusions. ”

Biwen was silent, she knew that the "Dream Break" was sent to Qiwu Palace today, but it was not as thorough as Xiao Chen's understanding of the holy will. The so-called companion is like a tiger, the old saying is true. Just as she was falling into her own contemplation, Xiao Chen suddenly said again: "It's not a bad thing for us for him to do this, now it's up to Du Yunjin to see what choice he makes!" After all, if you really want to dissipate the martial arts of the whole body, for a military general who goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy, it is like cutting off her arms and legs, throwing her into the enemy camp and being slaughtered at will. If Du Yunjin really chooses to take the 'Dream Break', the palace thinks that the prince has climbed her. ”

Biwen looked at her in surprise, but as if she hadn't said that, she picked up the embroidered handkerchief on the side and embroidered it again.

The sky in the imperial capital seemed to be even more gloomy, and the large dark clouds carefully obscured the daylight, and the darkness seemed like a storm was coming.

Du Yunjin stopped at the gate of Qiwu Palace, and the high palace wall separated a long corridor, and there was no end in sight.

Step by step, she walked very slowly, and there seemed to be a thousand gold under her feet. She didn't care about her martial arts, but ...... Her marksmanship was taught by her father by herself by holding her young hand, one move at a time. Although her father never claimed it in front of people, she knew that she was the pride of her father, especially the Du family gun along the way.

If she loses, how will she face her father, whose temples have turned gray?

"She is Miss Du who is running for the crown princess?"

Suddenly, there was a muffled conversation behind him, and his name was mentioned in the words. Du Yunjin involuntarily slowed down and whispered.

"Isn't that her!" The palace maid holding the tray said to her companion beside her.

"Our prince is a first-class beautiful man, and even if she is a concubine for His Royal Highness the Prince, she is 98,000 miles away." Another person came up and pointed at Du Yunjin in front of him.

"You like the prince so much, then you go and marry the prince!" The maid who spoke first jokingly retorted to this person.

"I don't, if I want to marry, I naturally want to marry His Royal Highness King Qing! His Royal Highness King Qing not only has a handsome face and a good temper, but also may become a prince soon, and then he will enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”

I see.

Du Yunjin laughed shallowly, even the common people already knew the fate of the prince who was about to be replaced by King Qing, not to mention these palace maids in the inner palace, but the sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth froze into ice before it dissipated.

"You ......"

The light yellow figure standing in front of her, even after nine years, she could recognize him at a glance, the person who appeared repeatedly in her dreams.

Xiao Yu was standing in front of Du Yunjin, he walked in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to enter the inner palace, but he never thought to hear these words here. No matter how good his temper is, there is a moment when he can't control it.

In her memory, he was a proud, even arrogant and domineering bright boy, and now his face has long been opened, withdrawing from the youthful immaturity, adding a lot of heroic posture unique to adult men. It was supposed to be a man as dazzling as the sun, but he was dyed with a faint gloom.

The palace maids behind Du Yunjin were also startled by the sudden appearance of him, and their faces were gloomy and they bent down to salute. "His Royal Highness the Prince."

Hearing that arrogant honorific title, Xiao Yu's face returned to normal, as if he had never heard their previous words, and waved his hand indifferently to smooth out.

Du Yunjin was stunned in place, and it wasn't until he passed by her that she came back to her senses and looked at the back that was gradually moving away. She opened her mouth wide, and wanted to stop him from leaving, and told him that the little girl who had said that she wanted to ask him to be her husband was back.

Unfortunately, her words finally disappeared into her mouth, and only the gentle sound of the breeze in her ears was there.