Qingwen reminded herself that she must get up early, but since she came back from the dog hole late last night, she occasionally got a cold, and she was a little nasal congestion and dizziness that night.

As a result, her own top-heavy directly caused Qingwen to fall asleep as soon as she fell down last night, and she slept very solidly.

"Click-" A drop of cold water fell on Qingwen's face, and she woke Bing up all at once.

"What?" asked Qingwen.

The voice at this moment is Qingwen's natural voice, it sounds like it's full of femininity, no way, who made Qingwen still half-asleep and half-awake, and can't continue to play the role of a little scholar.

"Stinky boy," Orchid scolded, standing at the head of the bed with a vase:

"Are you dreaming of becoming a?! Look at you, it's really useless to talk so loudly. Don't you get up quickly, is it easy for my mother to give you a chance to fight?!"

Qingwen listened to the words of the orchid blowing her beard and glaring at her, and immediately realized that she was still the manly little scholar dressed up, so her image immediately became bold, and she sat up with a kick.

She said apologetically: "My sister's cultivation is unforgettable in my late life, but yesterday's little alcohol really played a role, so I couldn't get up early." ”

The orchid went up with a whip and said:

"If you don't hurry up, get dressed, the king of Nafu has already finished breakfast, and is on the way to the front garden, waiting to meet you, if you don't hurry, be careful that he leaves you alone to attend the princess's wedding! Isn't that going to be all for nothing?!"

The little scholar knew that the orchid was bent on his good, that is, there were some knives and tofu hearts, and the methods were a little rough, but that was understandable.

Qingwen dressed as a little scholar smiled gratefully at the orchid, hurriedly washed and tidied up, and went to the front garden of King Fu. It's true that the whip doesn't draw, the horse doesn't run, and the orchid is a joke.

"Don't forget, do one thing for your sister. Orchid shouted in the back.

The little scholar dressed as Qingwen had to stop the brake, turn around, and find out.

Seeing that the little scholar took what he said so seriously, she was willing to stop and listen to what she had to say in such an emergency...... She was very pleased with this.

However, at this moment, there was no effort to even be relieved, and the orchid flower leaned into the little scholar's ear and hurriedly instructed:

"When I saw King Hu, I said that his daughter was very good, and there was no need to remember it in her lifetime. ”

"What?" Qingwen pretended to be a little scholar who couldn't believe her ears.

Orchid didn't want to explain more, but said:

"Why don't you go yet?!"

The little scholar dressed as Qingwen had to clench her fists and want to leave in a hurry.

Orchid Hua shouted behind her back: "Remember, if King Hu gives you something, don't refuse." ”

This is a clueless thing, and Qingwen didn't hear it when she heard it.

"Joke! How could King Hu ignore a little me, Orchid's instructions are simply to move the Arabian Nights home. ”

In the front garden, the dew on the flowers and plants has not yet been evaporated by the sun, and at this moment, it is the moment of purple and red, everything is still bathed in the morning light, and it is far from the time when it is shriveled and wilted, and it is still thriving.

Fu Wang Wu stood on his own among the flowers, alone.

At this moment, in Qingwen's opinion, his bleak figure not only did not show royal spirit, but on the contrary, it also made people feel a trace of loneliness lingering in it, lingering.

Today, but on the wedding day of his sister Princess Ringing, it stands to reason that King Fu should be happy, but he can't be happy.

Why?!

King Fu himself refused to delve into his own thoughts, probably because he was afraid that he would lose the courage to face this cruel reality after discovering his true thoughts.

Only in such a lonely time, when he was nameless and melancholy, did King Fu find a little bit of the royal temperament left by the older generation in himself, and felt that the blood and warmth left from his father in those small traces.

Pitiful, King Fu has some pity for himself.

In other words, he can't let go of his sister-in-law, and he doesn't want her to bury her personal happiness for the sake of the gains and losses of the country.

But at the same time, he is the most powerless. is powerless to save this sister-in-law, just as powerless to save the country.

King Fu imagined that even if he was the emperor today, his imperial brother was probably in the same mood as himself at the moment, on the one hand, they all felt sorry for their sister and were unwilling to push her into the wolves, on the other hand, they all knew that they had to do this, and they had to do this! Nominally, it is to preserve the country, for the sake of temporary peace, the princess is the object of peace, from the benefit of it, it is to reduce the arms race, less confrontation and negotiation, so that the people can make fewer sacrifices, so that the border can rest and recuperate, and live a few days of peace from top to bottom.

For the sake of this wish, he had to sacrifice his own sister's life happiness against his will, how ruthless, how helpless! King Fu sighed and stood in place, such a sad feeling made him have no love, and he did not want to go to this wedding that had been planned for a long time.

"Morning, King Fu. Qingwen disguised as a little scholar quietly came to King Fu's side, in order not to disturb King Fu's thoughts, he had been standing for a long time, and he didn't dare to make a sound, and after a few breaths, the little scholar was really afraid of delaying King Fu's trip, so Fang stubbornly interrupted King Fu's train of thought.

King Fu smiled and said, "Well, we'll be on our way." However, I drank too much last night and gave you a waist card, so it stands to reason that I should keep it for you. I wonder if I can bring it with me now?"

Qingwen dressed as a little scholar to show King Fu the waist card in his hand and said:

"Don't worry, people are here, and the waist card is there. ”

King Fu nodded with satisfaction. Together, the two rode on tall horses and walked out of the gate of the palace that had been opened for them. Watching them from afar was not only the big housekeeper Huo Qian, but also the orchid who was reluctant to give up.

After King Fu got on the horse, he did not forget to turn back and said to the orchid:

"Concubine, wait for me to come back. ”

"Please stay with King Fu. "After a squatting and bowing down, Orchid made such an unexpected request.

It stands to reason that the time is not early, and the people of the Fuwang Mansion who saw them off next to him don't know what kind of moth the goblin is playing at this time.

King Fu was full of trust, and he turned his head and looked at the orchid with inquiring eyes.

Orchid Flower stepped forward and said, "Come to the horse wine, drink this cup of Lu Lutong." ”

"Hahaha-" King Fu laughed, and the depressed mood of the morning was dispelled at once.