When Si Qin heard this, he went to the closet next to the bed and got the red plum palace dress that Feng Wanwan said. Turning around and looking back, Feng Wanwan had already removed the outer clothes she was wearing, and was only wearing a snow-white underwear. Feng Wanwan is now an adult, and her body curves have grown, even if she is wearing underwear, it makes Si Qin suddenly feel at a loss. Usually, Feng Wanwan takes her own clothes and puts them on herself, but today's meeting, Si Qin is also the first time to see it.

"Siqin, what's wrong? Hurry up and bring it, it's cold to me. Si Qin's stunned appearance made Feng Wanwan suddenly understand why the dead demon was smiling so happily.

"Yes, here we are."

Si Qin came over and put the palace clothes on the dresser on the side, and dressed Feng Wanwan neatly one by one. If it weren't for the complicated costumes in this palace, Feng Wanwan would not have said that she would let Si Qin help her wear them. When his father sent it, Feng Wanwan counted it, and there were nearly seven or eight layers in this whole set. After wearing the last one, the phoenix in the mirror, dressed in a moon-white palace dress, embroidered with a little red plum on the red silk thread on the skirt, and used a red brocade belt to tie the slender waist that was unbearable, but the elegance was a little more agile.

"How? Siqin, can you look good? ”

"Good looking. The princess is good-looking. ”

"Si Qin, I've told you several times, don't call me princess, you can call me Xiao Jiu like your father, or Wanwan."

"Yes, Princess... No, Wanwan. ”

Si Qin is very grateful for God's arrangement, if he hadn't been arranged by the Chu family to enter the palace, how could he meet the woman in front of him. watched her grow up little by little, and her heart was delivered little by little. Moreover, this woman is still her future wife, which should be a blessing that has been exchanged for a lot of luck. Tonight, His Majesty will have a banquet for Prince Nanchuan, and she will have a husband. Can I be a little presumptuous, at this moment, she is his concubine, not the concubine's Xiao Jiu, let alone Fengling's princess.

"Siqin, remember, I'll call it that way in the future, Wanwan."

Feng Wanwan mentioned it to Si Qin many times, but she was always told by Si Qin that it was not in accordance with the rules. This time, I finally heard it, and Siqin called his name himself. Twisted. The piano's twist.

Si Qin knows. Twisted. The hour is almost up, and Concubine Yu should be in a hurry. Si Qin carefully draped the folded peony cloak on Feng Wanwan's body, after all, it was still snowing outside.

"Let's go, don't take an umbrella."

Si Qin opened the door and was about to hold an umbrella, Feng Wanwan took the umbrella away and threw it into the room, took Si Qin's hand and walked into the snowflakes. Snowflakes fall one by one on the top of the head, and perhaps, just like that, you can turn white.

Chu Yu was waiting for Feng Wanwan in the main hall of Yuheng Palace, and from a distance, he saw two figures, one red and one white, in the wind and snow, which were so harmonious and matched. It's so beautiful that I can't bear to break it. Walking into the hall, Feng Wanwan raised her hand to brush the snow off Si Qin's shoulders, and Si Qin also took out a silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the tips of Feng Wanwan's snowflake-wet hair.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Jiu, the hour is almost up, and the sedan chair is waiting outside the palace gate." Chu Yu watched the two of them come over to help over, if they didn't interrupt without saying anything, it was estimated that they would be tired of it for an hour or two.

"Here we are, Father."

Feng Wanwan heard Chu Yu's call, and followed Chu Yu away after answering. Before leaving, don't forget to remind Si Qin to go back early, remember to play an umbrella, and go back to drink some hot ginger tea. Just now, I played the piano and messed around, and I experienced the feeling of a white head. It would be bad if it caused him to suffer from the wind and cold because of this.

At the time, the moon hall. Inside the temple.

On the throne of the gold lacquer carved phoenix sits a woman above 10,000 people, and a pair of gorgeous gold filigree inlaid rubies are worn symmetrically on both sides of the wisp hair facing the sky. Each phoenix tail hanging down with a tassel of gold flakes hangs down, swaying and dazzling. Under the phoenix seat, the song and dance are leveled, the bell is struck, and the chime music is melodious. On his side was Dugu Yan, who was dressed in a golden streamer golden feather robe, like a piece of flawless jade fused into a jade figure, even if he sat there quietly, it gave people a noble Qinghua feeling.

Today's eldest princess changed her armor and wore a golden cloud smoke shirt embroidered with elegant orchids, and she dragged the floor with a yellow antique double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand water skirt, holding a mist veil of Bixia Luo peony. The clouds are ethereal, wearing a hollow orchid bead hairpin, the face is as charming as the moon, and the eyes are full of anticipation and seductiveness. Beside her sat a young man at the same table, who was elegant and handsome, like a full moon reflecting autumn water, and stars falling into a cold pool. The lashes hang low, casting a faint shadow on fair skin.

Next to the seat of the eldest princess is the position of Concubine Yu and Feng Wanwan, Chu Yu with a shallow smile, dressed in blue, with a graceful demeanor, like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, the gentle eyes are infinite, and the warm smile in those eyes can melt the iceberg of winter. On the side is a phoenix dressed in a moon white palace suit, and the whole person with a jade face and hibiscus lined with red plums in the early snow at the tips of her hair, and her eyes are shining.

There is only one seat on the right side of the stage, which is the location of Nangong Liuyun, with inky black hair elegantly tied behind his head, a wisp of peach blossom eyes falling with his fair face, and a pair of dark red eyes, there is a trace of enchantment that people can't escape. At this time, Nangong Liuyun looked at Feng Wanwan in moon-white clothes opposite with interest, and his eyes seemed to remind Feng Wanwan of the kiss at the city gate this morning. Behind Nangong Liuyun stood two men in black holding swords, with sharp and deep eyes, and they couldn't help but feel that they gave people a sense of oppression!

"Prince Nanchuan, I have come all the way and worked hard all the way. If you have any needs, just go into the palace and tell Lonely. On the phoenix seat of the platform, Empress Fengling raised her glass to Nangong Liuyun.

"Your Majesty Feng Ling is too polite, this prince has no requirements. It's just that the purpose of this visit is to fulfill the marriage contract between the two countries, and it would be best if Your Majesty could set the wedding time as soon as possible. Nangong Liuyun's lazy voice sounded, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Feng Wanwan.

"Prince Nanchuan is really direct. However, you and Xiao Jiu are not familiar with each other, and if you get married in a hurry, you may delay the prince. The empress was noncommittal about Nangong Liuyunde's attitude, from the moment the banquet began, there seemed to be only Xiao Jiu in the eyes of the prince of Nanchuan.

"This doesn't need His Majesty Feng Ling to bother, this prince is very satisfied with this marriage, and he is even more satisfied with the ninth princess." Nangong Liuyun stared at Feng Wanwan opposite, and when he said the second half of the sentence, he didn't forget to touch the corners of his mouth in the direction of Feng Wanwan, as if he had an aftertaste.

"You... If you want to marry, why don't you ask this princess if she wants to marry? The action of stroking the corners of her lips stimulated Feng Wanwan to think of the scene in the carriage this morning, and she stood up with a bang.

"Changle, don't be rude. Prince Nanchuan, you see, Changle is still young and ignorant, and he still looks at Prince Haihan. For the sake of the alliance between the two countries, Emperor Feng didn't want to see this marriage fail, so he spoke out to stop Feng Wanwan.

"It's okay, this character is interesting, and this prince likes it tightly." Feng Wanwan was stopped by Emperor Feng, and was pulled by Chu Yu to sit down angrily. That puffing appearance, Nangong Liuyun liked it more and more. In the Nanchuan Palace before, except for his father, no one would have a true temperament towards him, and everyone seemed to be wearing a mask, which was very boring.

"It seems that the prince of Nanchuan is very satisfied with this princess of Changle. Very well, very well, so so, the covenant between these two countries... "Emperor Feng is more concerned about the covenant of peace between the two countries for a hundred years than about marriage.

"This naturally counts, after the marriage of Princess Changle and this prince, the covenant will be served." This covenant was signed by the Mother Emperor and stamped with the Mother Emperor's seal. Now in Nanchuan, whether the Third Emperor Sister recognizes this covenant or not is none of his business. Only the puffing little guy on the other side has anything to do with him, and he doesn't care about the others.

"Good, good. Lone ordered someone to choose a good day and arrange the marriage for the prince as soon as possible. Emperor Feng knew that the covenant was still there, and he didn't care about Feng Wanwan's appearance of staring at her eyes and wanting to eat people.

"Then thank you Emperor Feng, this wedding date, the sooner the better. Your Majesty Feng Ling, did you say? Everyone present seemed to be just the foil of this banquet, and the protagonists of the entire banquet were only Emperor Feng and Nangong Liuyun.

"Yes, yes, the sooner the better." Emperor Feng also hoped that the sooner the better, the sooner he got the alliance between the two countries, and the sooner the stone landed.

"Okay, that's it. Your Majesty Feng Ling, this prince wants to take his future wife to exchange feelings, so he will go first. ”

This banquet was really boring and tight, and after Nangong Liuyun achieved her goal, she got up and walked towards Feng Wanwan and pulled her away from the banquet scene. Before leaving, he stayed and exchanged his feelings, which made people think about it.

"You, you let go, do you hear, dead demon"

Feng Wanwan was stopped by Nangong Liuyun, and struggled several times along the way to no avail. As soon as she came out of the Lanyue Palace, Nangong Liuyun directly stopped her waist and hugged her, and flew directly to the highest building in the entire palace with light skills, the Star Picking Tower.

"I helped you, it's so boring to stay at such a boring banquet, why don't you come out with me to see the stars." Also, it's good to be called a demon, and you don't have to wait for me to die. ”

On the Star Picking Tower, Nangong Liuyun let go of Feng Wanwan's waist and grabbed her hand again. The Star Picking Tower, not only the highest position in the entire palace, but also the highest position in the entire capital, the tower is nine stories high, straight up to the sky, it really responds to the word Star Picking.

"Dead demon, if you want to marry this princess with such a bad eye, are you worried that you won't be able to get married? Tell you, this princess won't marry you. ”

"It's okay, if you don't marry me, I can marry you. Anyway, it's stamped, and you can't run away. Nangong Liuyun licked the corner of his mouth lightly with the tip of his tongue, and this tempting action stunned Feng Wanwan. I never thought that a man could be so beautiful that people would fall into it if they weren't careful.

"Little one, are you inviting me? As you wish. ”

Feng Wanwan was fascinated by Nangong Liuyun's action of licking her lips, raised her head, and couldn't say a word. The stunned appearance was just right, which made Nangong Liuyun very satisfied with the effect. With a force on his wrist, he pulled her into his arms, bringing the two of them closer together, and her sexy red lips were imprinted on her soft lips. His lips were soft, with a slightly cool scent. This sudden kiss brought Feng Wanwan back to her senses, her eyes widened, with panic, panic, fear, with all kinds of complex emotions, listening to her heartbeat like a drum, but her hands were soft as if she couldn't use it.

The kiss came so suddenly, she didn't have any preparation, but gradually lost her mind in his breath.