The remarks in the harem came to an end with the audience of Cao Guiren.

Wuguo dragged the red dress and walked into the main hall with Shi Shiran. She looked at the man handling the recital, bowed down, and then, without waiting for the other man's reaction, got up and sat down on the round bench next to her.

Wan Qiyang finished processing the music in his hand, looked up at Wuguo, and laughed, a perennial serious moment like a handsome son, quite a breath of the capital son's brother.

It's just a middle-aged version of the son's brother.

Wuguo lowered his head, couldn't help but cross his opinion yesterday, and looked up and said that he wanted to go to the hunting ground to play.

Wan Qiyang didn't hesitate, he approved it directly without saying a word, and let Wuguo go to prepare after speaking.

When Wuguo left, he stopped and looked back, and saw that the man rubbed his eyebrows weakly, looking very tired.

The queen mother was pregnant with a wild seed, and as a husband, he only symbolically pressed people in Qihuang Palace, and he didn't even kill the child.

Hearing the reports of her subordinates, she naturally knew that her father was staying in Qihuang Palace every night, and she was secretly alone, so she was naturally her father's idea.

In fact, Wuguo is an extremely selfish person, who has traveled over so many years, she knows who prefers her more, so for the events of the year, she condemns Queen Lin and Gonggong Lin more, in fact, there are many things, there are many grievances, how can others say it.

She sighed, and then went to the Ranlin Hall alone.

The imperial physician in the hall cautiously followed Mo Yuan's newcomer to the little proton, while the one in the Imperial City was still hiding in the house and never came out.

As for the other princes, they lined up at the door early and waited for the knot.

Wuguo waved his hand, and went directly into the Changbo's house, in fact, some things are ridiculous, but when I was a child, I came over and rubbed it for a few nights, but I remembered it all at once.

She knocked on the partition window, watched the shadow of the mountain coming this way, and sat up in a posing position.

When the eldest uncle came out from behind the window, he was wearing a lake-blue robe, with the smoke rising behind him, and the whole person really looked like he had come out of a painting.

Wuguo lowered her head, thinking that she had grown over the years, in front of outsiders, she was a beautiful embryo, and in front of her eldest uncle, even she felt ashamed, so that Wuguo couldn't help but be curious about the appearance of her biological mother.

The eldest uncle saluted to Wuguo, his eyes did not change, but he followed Wuguo out of the Ranlin Palace and out of the palace.

Looking at the surrounding market, a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the eldest uncle, Lai Yingnan has been allowed to leave the palace for the first time for so many years, but it is because of this little girl.

After arriving at the hunting ground, the eldest prince was already standing inside.

Cheng Yang looked at Wuguo, looked at the red beans with resentment for a while, the loose robe on his body was stained with a trace of charm, and he didn't have to think that this royal brother would go to the painting workshop again to clear his eyes.

Wuguo frowned, looked at the other party's outfit unhappily, and opened his mouth to talk about his purpose, but seeing the other party sighing helplessly, he rubbed his hair at Wuguo, and said for a long time: "My good sister, let's go change into riding clothes first." ”

Wuguo relieved his temper, turned around and left with red beans.

Cheng Yang looked at Changbo, turned around and led a jujube red horse and turned over, and the horse's front hooves kicked on the dirt and instantly waved Changbo's body.

Cheng Yang passed back and forth from the eldest uncle a few times as if he hadn't seen it, but he pulled the person onto the horse at the last time.

The fierce wind was blowing, and although the eldest uncle was calm on his face, his hands involuntarily clenched the reins in front of him.

Cheng Yang smiled: "Scared? ”

After speaking, he "drove" again, and ran faster with the jujube red horse.

"My sister is the princess of Daying, and she has been favored by her father for many years, so she is dedicated to you, where is it not in your eyes."

As he spoke, as soon as he let go of his hands, the young man in front of him was taken out of the horse's back by inertia.

He looked at the white-shirted young man who fell to the ground proudly, and couldn't help but sneer in his mouth: "Who are you to be, your mother is a servant, your father is a coward, and the only one in Beixue who can do things may not treat you very well." Why do you want my sister to show favor like this and still look disdainful? ”

Xu thought of the fact that a maid courted the eldest uncle yesterday, and the whole person was annoyed, and the long whip in his hand slid onto the person without saying a word, and there was a "snap" sound, crisp and clean.

The cold gaze swept over the people on the ground, and there was a chill in their eyes.

Not far away, Wuguo followed with someone. Seeing the eldest uncle nestled on the grass like that, he got up slowly, saluted Wan Qi Chengyang on horseback, and waved at her from afar, so he retreated half a step back and stood there.

Wuguo breathed a sigh of relief, and roughly guessed what had just happened in his mind, and before he could speak, he saw the eldest prince riding a horse in front of Wuguo, lying on the back of the horse, looking at his sister with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Come up, take a walk?" ”

It's as if nothing happened just now.

In this world, the strong have the right to decide everything, even if they are the ones who do not do it right, they will never change.

Wuguo bit her lower lip, didn't speak, looked down at the grass under her feet, and when she heard that the eldest uncle was taken away by the imperial brother, Wuguo ran all the way, and the vermilion embroidered shoes were also full of broken mud, but her eyes fell on the grass that was only on the soles of her feet.

The dew on the grass rolled down onto her shoes, and a slight chill began to spread from her toes to her upwards, and she shrunk her neck.

She can't blame Wan Qian Chengyang for anything, in fact, from a certain point of view, she Chengyang is a kind of person, relying on her power to be happy by herself, and she doesn't care about anything else. Even when her father had taken people captive, she only felt guilty at the time, but she never felt wrong.

Wuguo smiled self-deprecatingly, and when he looked up again, his face was full of smiles.

She followed Cheng Yang around the hunting ground for a day, and the eldest uncle followed them for a while, and most of the rest of the time, she was standing in place, looking at Wuguo with a pair of cold eyes, and for a moment, it inexplicably made her feel cold.

The wind blew softly like that, but there was a lot of separation between the two of them as usual.

On the carriage back, Wuguo followed the eldest uncle's carriage and hesitated several times along the way, not knowing how to speak.

His eyes fell outside, and when he saw the emperor list that the people were talking about, he turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Chief, I heard that the Beixue mission is going to enter Beijing tomorrow, do you want to talk to them?" ”

The eldest uncle turned his head to look at Wuguo, and for the first time, his plain eyes were full of broken feelings, like a sharp blade, piercing straight into her heart.

Wuguo opened her mouth, she forgot that the eldest uncle was not doing very well in Beixue.