In the morning, the morning mist is quiet and cool!

Gong Qianmo woke up slowly, looking at the gauze tent above his head with big round eyes! Suddenly, she stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, with a feeling that she didn't know what the night was, suddenly, she remembered that she participated in the Flower Poetry Festival yesterday, and became the leader, and then went to Feng Jinglan's boat to have a big meal, and then played a game of chess, but she didn't finish it, and she didn't remember the rest of the things. So how did she get back to the palace?

"You're awake!" Feng Jinglan's magnetic and hoarse voice fell lightly like a flowing cloud.

Gong Qianmo was shocked when she heard this, and then she raised her eyes to see that not far from her there was a silver-faced man in a dark gold brocade robe, who was holding a book in his left hand, but his eyes were not looking at the book, but looking at her......

"Feng Jinglan!" Gong Qianmo's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice was surprised.

"Well, it's me." Feng Jinglan looked at her with a smile and nodded.

"Why are you in my room? What about Ah Qing? Gong Qianmo's heart sank, why didn't she notice that someone was in her room? She's usually quite alert, huh? Could it be that this guy's martial arts are higher than hers?

"To be exact, it's not your room, it's mine. As for you, that girl has returned to the palace. Feng Jinglan held back a smile and explained.

Not her room? How can it be? Gong Qianmo obviously didn't believe it, so he lifted the quilt and walked barefoot on the white jade floor, walking towards the outside of the boat with a 'stomping' sound.

She pushed open the door and walked outside, until she walked outside the boat still couldn't believe it, I saw, the blue lake, in the sunlight revealed the sparkling glass color, suddenly, a breeze blowing, stirring up the ripples, beautiful, and at this time, she was on a luxurious and magnificent ship, and the boat under her feet was rowing, she looked, the whole boat only she and Feng Jinglan two figures, and she couldn't detect any unusual appearance, she couldn't help but wonder if she was dreaming, so, She reached out and pinched herself, it hurt! Not a dream!

"What's going on?" Gong Qianmo asked in a bad tone towards Feng Jinglan, who came out after her.

"You forgot, last night you were drunk and slept on the chessboard, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I carried you to bed and went to sleep, that's it." Feng Jinglan flicked the folds that were pressed on his body.

"......" seems to be like this, she remembers, she drank orchid stuff, no wonder? It's that she misunderstood him, but looking at his appearance, she shouldn't need her to thank him, anyway, it's still early, she should go back to the palace, tomorrow is the birthday banquet of the imperial grandfather, she has to go back to prepare, and she still has gifts to give to the imperial grandfather.

"You don't have to go back to the palace today, I have asked His Majesty the Emperor Ling for a will, let you take me to the surrounding area of Yudu for a while, you can accompany me today." Feng Jinglan said amazingly.

Gong Qianmo was shocked when he heard this? I couldn't believe it, I looked at him for a long time, and his expression still didn't change! But it's impossible for the imperial grandfather to make his own decisions without her consent?

"When did you ask the Imperial Grandfather for your will?" Gong Qianmo raised his eyes and looked at the sun, just after the hour (nine o'clock in the morning), the old man should be in the upper court? And whose will did he ask?

"Yesterday." Feng Jinglan seemed to see what she was thinking, and said with a smile.

What! Yesterday you asked for a request? She looked at Feng Jinglan with wide eyes and angrily.

"How is that possible?" She exclaimed.

As if she knew that she didn't believe it, Feng Jinglan directly took out a bright holy decree from her cuff, and shook it in front of her, almost shaking off her eyes.