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Yang Yuhuan originally planned to play the violin himself and play a piece with the sage who played the jade flute to show his affection. But after giving birth to Concubine Wu Hui for no reason, she had long lost the interest and mood to play music.

At the time of worship, Yang Yuhuan suddenly realized why the saint insisted on setting the day of the feast on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, because the twenty-fifth was the death day of Concubine Wu Hui.

When Concubine Wu Hui was born, Yang Yuhuan, as Princess Shou, also guarded the spirit. But since entering the palace, the saint has never talked about Concubine Wu Hui's death in front of her, so Yang Yuhuan gradually forgot about it.

"San Lang, why can't you forget that woman who has been dead for many years!" Before the feast ended, Yang Yuhuan, who had only drunk a few glasses of Gaochang wine, felt dizzy and hazy, as if there was a boulder lying across his heart.

Yang Yuhuan knew that there were a lot of rumors inside and outside the palace about her falling out with the saint twice, but she didn't tell anyone what the real cause was.

"I've made trouble twice, and you'd rather drive me out of the palace than let her die. What am I inferior to her? Is it because I can't have children? Even if I can't give birth to a son, why don't you consider finding a young prince to succeed me? I have been chattering for a long time, but you only agree that Xiaoyun will be my righteous daughter. Yang Yuhuan's internal organs were full of bitterness and sourness.

"It's better to have mercy on the person in front of you...... San Lang, why can't you do it? The drunken concubine recalled Wang Fei's "Huanxi Sha" and was irritable.

Thinking of the disgusting Concubine Wu Hui, Yang Yuhuan suddenly thought that when she was in harmony with Li Maoqinse, that woman was actually her mother.

"Ridiculous! Amusing! No matter how I cover it up, people in the world will definitely despise me while they are jealous. Even if my soul is gone, I'm afraid I will be cursed with pen and ink in the history books! All kinds of worries hidden in Yang Yuhuan's heart, all took advantage of the fragility of being drunk, and floated up to the heart lake one after another, revealing a hideous face, making her look like a withered and gray in an instant.

"San Lang, what do you think of me?" Yang Yuhuan was in a trance, looking at Ashina Xiaoyun who was drinking for her cup by cup, and smiled bitterly: "Could it be that San Lang treats me just like I treat Xiaoyun?" ”

After Yang Yuhuan was completely drunk, the twists and turns of the "feast" also dispersed. All the princes and civil and military courtiers bid farewell to the saint one after another.

Gao Lishi was busy taking care of the saint who was in a bad mood and the concubine who was drunk and lying on the couch, when suddenly a small yellow door came to report, saying that the county lord of Suye was also drunk and swaying in the main hall, a little confused about the way back.

Xiao Huangmen helped Ashina Xiaoyun to the soft couch, and wanted to let him rest for a while, but she had to go; Xiao Huangmen wanted to send her out of the palace, but he couldn't tell where the carriage waiting outside the palace stopped for the county lord.

Gao Lishi pondered for a moment, and asked urgently: "Has Fei Langjun gone away?" ”

"Fei Langjun has the lowest official rank, and he is the last to say goodbye to the saint, and he should not have walked out of the gate of the other courtyard yet." The few small yellow doors around Gao Lishi are very clever, paying attention everywhere and paying attention to everything.

"Hurry up and call Fei Langjun back! Let him help take care of the county lord of Suye when he returns home from the palace. Gao Lishi had already learned about Wang Fei's feelings for Ashina Xiaoyun through Zhang Daobin's secret performance. And before the hot pot restaurant opened

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), he also saw that the two had a close relationship and an extraordinary relationship. In order to thank Wang Fei for saving the scene today, Colliers was happy to push the boat down the river and secretly help the likable Fei Langjun.

Wang Fei, who was just about to step out of the gate of the other courtyard, heard that Ashina Xiaoyun was really drunk, and he was distressed, and hurriedly rushed back to the main hall. He just hesitated and refused the invitation of Li Qi and others to leave the palace together, just because he was worried that such a situation would happen.

The eight-fold screen in the main hall has been removed, and only the cups and plates of a happy banquet are left in disarray. Ashina Xiaoyun, whose cheeks were red and his eyes were misty, leaned on the soft couch and muttered to himself: "Go home, I want to go home......"

"Sister Xiaoyun, I'll take you home." Wang Fei was pitiful and painful.

"Brother Fei, is that you? I'll go with you. Ashina, who was drunk and worried, and her temples were scattered, vaguely recognized Wang Fei, and tried to stand up, but her legs were weak and she couldn't stand steadily, so she sat down again.

Wang Fei couldn't wait to hug Ashina out of the palace, but he knew that even the Tang Dynasty could not let young men and women be so close.

Wang Fei first told Gong'e to help Ashina Xiaoyun put on a mink fur, and then let the two little yellow doors pick her up, and slowly walked in the direction of the left Yintai Gate.

Along the way, Wang Fei asked Ashina a few times where the Xiaoyun carriage stopped? Where is the personal maid Liuli? But the dazed Ashina Xiaoyun smiled coquettishly at the pavilions and pavilions in the Daming Palace, but couldn't say anything.

Out of the palace gate, Wang Fei had no choice but to thank Xiao Huangmen, and then helped Ashina Xiaoyun into his carriage, and instructed Mei Xiang to quickly find some hot water and make a cup of hot tea.

Wang Fei turned around to ride the Red Flame Hua, but heard Ashina Xiaoyun through the car window, and muttered with silky eyes: "Brother Fei, don't go, didn't you say you wanted to send me home?" Tingzhou is so far away, can you rest assured that I will go back alone? ”

Wang Fei hesitated for a moment, and after Mei Xiang trotted to bring hot tea, he made up his mind and entered the carriage with Mei Xiang.

Although Wang Fei doesn't like luxury, he is never harsh on himself. The four-wheeled carriage he used for himself was specially made by Suyeju, and although it was not ornate, it was very spacious and comfortable.

After entering the carriage, Mei Xiang took the cup and fed Ashina Xiaoyun a few sips of hot tea. Although the hot tea can't relieve hangover, it makes Ashina Xiaoyun sober up a little. She leaned against the wall of the carriage and looked at Wang Fei on the opposite side with a concerned face, her expression suddenly became a little lonely and sad, not like the usual lively and happy Suye County Lord.

Wang Fei wanted to open his mouth to ask Ashina where the Xiaoyun Liuli was, but he was suddenly a little reluctant. He really wanted to just look at the girl he loved, half drunk and half awake, always by his side.

Ashina Xiaoyun rubbed his temples, looked at Wang Fei with dark eyes, suddenly smiled, and then said vaguely: "Mei Xiang, Liuli and my entourage are waiting for me at the Liujia wine shop more than three hundred steps east of the palace gate, but you and the warriors under Brother Fei are looking for them." When Liuli sees you, she will come and pick me up. ”

"Sister Xiaoyun, let's go with me." Wang Fei was worried that Mei Xiang would not be able to find Liuli.

"Xiao Langjun, with me, how can I let you do errands? Besides, only you can take care of the little lady at this moment! Mei Xiang understood that Ashina Xiaoyun was going to support herself, she was afraid that Xiao Langjun would not understand the amorous feelings, so she hurriedly jumped out of the carriage as soon as she finished speaking.

"Little Lady of the Clouds?" Ashina's face was like a peach blossom, and he said with emotion: "In the past two years, I have been used to hearing the county lord, and I suddenly heard that the old man is like this."

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) this is called me, I feel very cordial, and I miss my hometown. ”

"Sister, drink some more hot tea. If you want to go back to Tingzhou, you will be with you. Even if you go to Takuzhi City, it's no problem. Suddenly alone in the closed carriage with the haunting goddess, Wang Fei's heart was pounding, and he had to keep persuading Ashina Xiaoyun to drink tea to hide his nervousness.

"If you don't drink, half drunk, half awake, maybe you can say something that you don't usually dare to say." Ashina waved his hand charmingly: "If you are too sober, you will not be too lazy to say anything." ”

"What does my sister want to say?" Ashina's sudden chatting made Wang Fei more and more worried.

"Brother Fei, don't you like me who is juggling between the powerful?" Ashina Xiaoyun was drunk with three points, like a polo player facing an empty goal, and hit the ball straightforwardly.

"Well......" Wang Fei hesitated for a moment, but still said honestly: "I always feel a little strange, it's not the Xiaoyun sister I am familiar with." ”

"Ji Ang is obsessed with the way of craftsmen, Wenxia is determined to be a swordsman, as the eldest daughter, if I also act willfully, who will shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family?" Ashina Xiaoyun hid his face and sighed: "Since I was determined to sacrifice me early on, then I will simply grit my teeth and go to the end." ”

"Sister, you still have a choice, you don't have to force yourself to do things you don't like. When you were in Tingzhou, you were as free as the white clouds in the blue sky and the larks in the valley, so why should you fall into the sludge of Chang'an now? Wang Fei hurriedly persuaded. He now understands that when Ashina Yang let his eldest daughter be crowned as the county monarch, he made up his mind to sacrifice his eldest daughter to climb up.

"Is there a choice?" Ashina Xiaoyun laughed loudly with wine: "Now I know that I didn't choose ...... as early as Tingzhou. ”

"Sister, let me help you." Wang Fei took a deep breath, and then shouted out with all his might.

"How can I help? Chang'an is a sludge pit, but why are you here? In the past few days, have you not also gone around paying homage to the powerful and trying to please the saints and concubines? Ashina Xiaoyun didn't believe Wang Fei's words at all.

"Xiaoyun, will you marry me?" Wang Fei mustered up the courage and said the deepest expectation hidden in his heart: "You wait for me for two years, and when I reach the age of fifteen, I will hold the hand of my son, grow old with my son, and accompany you to deal with the wind and rain." ”

"Marry me?" Ashina's delicate face suddenly became more rosy, she laughed a few times, and then pointed at Wang Fei's forehead with a green jade: "Silly brother, don't you know that my marriage has never been decided by myself?" ”

"So what?" Wang Fei clenched his fists and roared like a lion cub: "I have tried my best to ask a famous craftsman to build a violin, and I have many plans to please the concubine. But it's not just for herself, but she hopes to be able to use her power to lift the shackles for you. There is only a noble concubine in the world, who can say that the saint will not let you get married; Only the concubine can force Ashina to change her mind. Now that she has recognized you as a righteous daughter, we can definitely succeed if we work harder. ”

"You're for me?" Ashina Xiaoyun was a little stunned: "Aren't you afraid that my father will hate you?" He doesn't want me to marry you. ”

"For the sake of your freedom and happiness, I am not afraid of anything!" Wang Fei shook his head firmly: "But, sister, are you willing to believe me and wait for me?" ”

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