Ye Yao saw that his imperial brother was so afraid of his father, and he didn't feel even more proud and laughed.

"What are you afraid of, anyway, my father has already punished me and I am not allowed to leave the palace."

Ye Yao said that she suddenly held her mouth with some resentment, she hadn't been out of the palace for a long time, and she wanted to see that bad brother even more. She had heard everything about the events before the noon gate, and was described by some guards who flattered her, adding fuel and vinegar to her eyebrows, and she really regretted that she was not there in person. She couldn't imagine Fang Jue wearing armor and fighting mightily.

"You want to leave the palace?"

Ye Hongyin naturally saw the thoughts of his imperial sister, so he said.

"Ahh Ye Yao looked at it with some incredulity.

Ye Hongyin hurriedly pulled Ye Yao away a little bit, and then said, "I can help you find a way, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

"Brother Huang, say quickly, as long as I am let out of the palace, I will promise you everything."

Faced with Ye Yao's excitement and simplicity, Ye Hongyin hesitated a little.

"Tell me about it?"

Ye Yao pulled Ye Hongyin's sleeve, like a child begging an adult to give candy.

Ye Hongyin pulled Ye Yao to a place with few people, and whispered in Ye Yao's ear, Ye Yao looked at his brother in surprise after hearing this.

"Brother Huang, you, are you going to abolish the crown princess?"

Ye Yao said with some surprise, fortunately, the people around her were all separated by Ye Hongyin. Ye Yao has never been interested in the crown princess of the prince's brother, and she has no festivals.

And the crown princess was also personally chosen by the emperor and empress for the crown prince. The crown princess is the queen's cousin niece, although she has no blood relationship with the prince, but the prince doesn't like this mediocre woman at all, Ye Hongyin can't bear the fact that the princess has the support of the queen, regardless of the prince's feelings, the princess often suppresses other concubines in the East Palace, which makes Ye Hongyin, who is the prince, unbearable, Ye Hongyin thought of asking Ye Yao to help.

Ye Yao is the queen's own daughter, if her own daughter fights with her niece, I am afraid that the queen will still favor her own daughter who was conceived in October.

Ye Hongyin can also be regarded as having learned a trick that his father can use to fight with his strength, and the first time he uses it in actual combat, he still seems a little unconfident, in case he fails, what if his sister disagrees or betrays himself.

"I know she's your cousin, but I'm your brother, so you have to help me."

Ye Hongyin looked at Ye Yao seriously, he wanted to get Ye Yao's reply.

Ye Yao thought for a while, and then agreed to the prince.

On the second day, Fang Jue stretched a tired movement, and then slowly got up.

After sleeping well, when Fang Jue was about to get up, he saw Qiao Xiaoyue appear at the door.

Fang Jue remembered that when he first returned to the Summer Palace, after he fell, he saw Qiao Xiaoyue running over with everyone, and he clearly saw Qiao Xiaoyue's anxious appearance, the anxious appearance of tears, and the hot tears dripping on Fang Jue's hands, which were piping hot.

At this moment, when Fang Jue saw that Qiao Xiaoyue was not ready to come in and did not plan to leave, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Fang Jue didn't ask Qiao Xiaoyue to come in and sit, although the two are still husband and wife. Fang Jue got up slowly, and when his left hand was supporting the edge of the bed, he suddenly showed a painful bitterness.

Qiao Xiaoyue saw Fang Jue like this, and just wanted to greet her, but heard Fang Jue say, "It's nothing." ”

Fang Jue made a gesture, Qiao Xiaoyue didn't know if Fang Jue said that her injury was fine, or asked her not to come in.

Qiao Xiaoyue's legs that had just taken a step slowly retracted.

When Fang Jue just got out of bed, the maid happened to come in, and she saw Qiao Xiaoyue standing at the door, and said respectfully: "County Lord." Then he walked straight to Fang Jue.

"Young master, it's windy outside, are you going out?"

Li'er asked, she took out a white robe and put it on Fang Jue.

"I heard you talk about it very well last time, can you talk about it again?"

Fang Jue walked to the door and said to Qiao Xiaoyue.

Qiao Xiaoyue heard Fang Jue say for the first time that she wanted to hear her play the piano, she was actually a little stunned, since Fang Jue came to the palace, she had never seen Fang Jue speak to her so gently. Qiao Xiaoyue looked a little flattered, and looked at Fang Jue like this for a long time, wanting to confirm that she had heard correctly, this was from Fang Jue's mouth.

"Why, isn't the county lord willing?"

Facing Fang Jue's reaffirmation, Qiao Xiaoyue came back to her senses, and she hurriedly said, "Well, I am willing." Then he turned around and left with some panic mixed with excitement.

The moment Qiao Xiaoyue turned around, her cheeks turned red, as if a little girl got a kiss from her lover, and walked away quickly in shame, she completely lost her composure and calmness as a county lord at this moment.

"Hongshan, where's my piano?"

"Ah, county lord, do you want to play the piano again?"

Hongshan was tidying up housekeeping in the house, but saw her county lord come in in a panic, and then said that she was looking for Qin. Hongshan had never seen her own county lord like this, although Qiao Xiaoyue's cheeks were flushed at the moment, but she seemed to be able to hear Qiao Xiaoyue's heartbeat that was beating wildly, coupled with her somewhat excited look, Hongshan saw through the window that Li'er was helping Fang Jue out, and then she understood.

She sighed, she wanted to persuade her own county lord, it's useless, don't go down so quietly to please Fang Jue, Fang Jue can't see you any better, playing the piano, also playing the piano to the cow, he won't have a little reaction.

Before Hongshan could speak, Qiao Xiaoyue had already picked up the guqin and walked out of the room. Qiao Xiaoyue calmed down when she went out, and slowly walked towards Fang Jue, smiling, without losing the grace of the county lord.

Fang Jue sat down in the pavilion at will, and Li'er deliberately put two soft leather fluff cushions, one for Fang Jue and one on the stone bench, waiting for his master to come.

Qiao Xiaoyue was dressed in white, holding the guqin and walking slowly, her somewhat flushed cheeks and delicate facial features, Fang Jue could also see it.

After coming to the palace for so long, he hadn't looked at Qiao Xiaoyue so seriously, her well-proportioned figure, her clothes and ribbons fluttering, and occasionally a few snowflakes fell on her slender fingers, and she just tightened the qin in her arms, Peng was afraid that the guqin would be stained by snowflakes.

Qiao Xiaoyue walked to the pavilion with some restraint, and then sat down slowly, Fang Jue retracted his gaze, made a very casual posture, and leaned against the railing behind him.

Qiao Xiaoyue took a deep breath, calming down a little nervous, this was the first time Fang Jue invited her to play the piano to him, of course she attached great importance to it. She regarded this piano playing as if it was an exam, and Fang Jue was the teacher who invigilated the exam.

Fingers slowly plucked the strings, and the melodious melody began to echo in the Summer Palace.

This is a rare scene in the history of the Summer Palace, Xiaoxue is still the same, there are three people in the pavilion, one plays the piano, one listens to the piano lying on his side, and the other stands by the fire, roasting his red little hands. In the corridor in the distance, a sword-wielding maid dressed in red was watching everything that was happening in the pavilion through the thin snow curtain, she was first surprised, and then she smiled as she finally saw the moon.

It's almost the New Year, is it the atmosphere of the New Year that infected that person, Hongshan held the long sword tightly in her arms again, and her eyes were a little inexplicably moist.

( = Old Song)