What should my aunt be like at that time?

Chen Jing's voice seemed to ring in his ears again,

“…… I heard that her temperament is not like that of Fengchen, but like the daughter of a noble prince, cold and clear, and stunning......"

Yes, the daughter of the prince, cold and clear!

Jiang Ruofu suddenly stiffened his face, straightened his back, and stopped looking down.

As if no one was there under the window, he ignored everyone and plucked the strings indifferently.

The crisp sound of the piano came in a row, and Song Na Lin suddenly stiffened, and looked up stiffly.

The breeze gently stirred Jiang Ruofu's long hair, and she sat by the window thin and weakly, as if she was playing the piano to herself, as if she was playing the piano to the wind, in short, disdain for the people under the window, or disdain for the people who are sought after.

She is proud of the wind, lonely and gentle.

Although she painted makeup that amazed the world, she did not charm everyone's hearts, but just sat alone on the windowsill, playing only her own thoughts.

Lonely and helpless, duckweed drifting.

After the song, she didn't leave, sat by the window and stroked the piano, as if tears were about to fall in the next moment.

But she was so cold that she didn't want anyone to see her vulnerability, so she just held back her tears and didn't fall.

Song Nalin looked at Jiang Ruofu, his soul flew out of the clouds, and muttered,

"Cloud ......"

He walked slowly through the crowd in a daze, like the same young descendant twenty years ago, like all the people next to him, standing under the window, watching the crimson petals of the sun's flowers fly by, and her eyebrows and eyes were clear, under the blue sky, like nine heavens of blue clouds flowing down, coiling in the gap of the day's flowers and rain, through the twenty years of time to him.

Just as he had when he first met her.

Jiang Ruofu put down the piano, his clothes brushed through the window, and inadvertently, the handkerchief between Jiang Ruofu's sleeves fell.

When Jiang Ruofu turned around in shock, Song Nalin had already picked up the handkerchief and stood downstairs looking at her, with a thousand threads in his eyes, all of which were indissolvably affectionate.

Just like back then, Yun Luo lost the handkerchief, and he happened to find it.

Jiang Ruofu's mistakes were right in the middle of Song Na's life.

Everything was like a dream, and Song Nalin hardly wanted to believe that it was a fantasy of his own design.

This is twenty years ago, the woman in front of him is the beloved he met twenty years ago.

Jiang Ruofu didn't understand what Song Nalin wanted her to do, but after playing the piano at the window, Song Nalin suddenly asked people to tie her up.

She was forced to live in the same small building she had seen at first, and she would be watched all the time when she came in and out.

Song Na Lin didn't come close to here, but let people detain her.

Before Jiang Ruofu could guess the next step, Song Nalin asked her to go to the main courtyard.

But the strange thing is that the people in the main courtyard are all dressed strangely, and the clothes they wear look like they were decades ago, and the fabric is also Duan Yunmian, which was popular decades ago.

Jiang Ruofu walked slowly to the main courtyard, and Song Na Lin was also strange, he didn't crown his hair anymore, but he tied half of his hair like a teenager.

Dressed in white jade clothes, he sat at the stone table under the pavilion and waited for her to come.

Jiang Ruofu stepped on the steps for a moment, but retracted his steps and said under the pavilion,

"I've seen the king of Dongping."

Song Nalin immediately turned around unexpectedly and looked at Jiang Ruofu in surprise.

And Jiang Ruofu is just like Ming Yunluo back then, bowing down the steps and not going to the court pavilion.

Because he was born as a fireworks, it is disrespectful to step on the steps of the master's house.

It is easy not to go up to the place where there are steps in the master's house.

Song Na's nose was sour, and his hands trembled,

"Flat."

"Come on."

Jiang Ruofu got up and stepped up the steps.

Song Nashan's hand trembled uncontrollably, as if the wish of many years ago was about to be fully fulfilled at this moment.

How could everything be so coincidental, her smile and smile were like Yun Luo.

He has been looking for Yunluo for many years, but there is no news, and everyone in Chang'an said that the former 10,000 catastrophes are probably dead, otherwise there will be no news, and there will be no more news.

Is she Yunluo?

Was Yunluo reborn looking for him?

Jiang Ruofu sat opposite Song Nashan, and Song Nalin asked,

"How do you know that I am the prince?"

Jiang Ruofu's face was calm.

Song Na Lin asked this, firstly, because Jiang Ruofu accurately and accurately stated his identity, and secondly...... It's because Ming Yunluo was also behaving and speaking like this back then.

Needless to say a word, he asked her to be blindfolded back then, but she revealed his identity and saluted him the moment the blindfold was untied.

Not frightened, the clouds are light and the wind is light, as if he has been prepared.

Jiang Ruofu was silent on the surface, but in fact, her brain was spinning rapidly,

"Because of the wind."

Mingyun Luo said lightly,

"Because of the wind."

"The wind came from the south and went straight into the north gate."

Jiang Ruofu said calmly,

"In the courtyard of the north gate, there is only one such young prince."

Mingyunluo's hair was stirred by the wind, her eyebrows and eyes were clear, but she had a naturally gentle petal shape, and her slender eyes condensed the light of the sky.

Jiang Ruofu looked at Song Nalin fixedly, and his red lips opened lightly,

"It's for the king of Dongping County."

The tears in Song Nalone's eyes could hardly be suppressed, it was at this moment, at this time.

It was this day that he passed by her.

Jiang Ruofu was glad that his aunt had taught him to identify the direction, so that now he could scare the king of Dongping County.

At least, the king of Dongping now knows that she already knows who he is, and he may not be more unscrupulous.

It's just that in Song Nalin's eyes, it is a completely different scene.

He saw that there was a little red mole on her earlobe, and the red mole was exactly the closest to the piercing, and if he didn't look closely, he would probably think it was a piercing.

She... There is also such a red mole.

Song Na Lin suddenly couldn't suppress his emotions,

Holding Jiang Ruofu's hand on the stone table, Jiang Ruofu wanted to break free, but he couldn't, he looked at her with red eyes,

"Yunluo, I don't care about your past, even if the prince is unwilling to recognize you as a daughter again, I am willing to accept you."

"I am willing to fulfill the marriage contract, I will marry you, and I will be by your side no matter how the world slanders."

Jiang Ruofu didn't react yet, but was pressed on the stone table by Song Nalin.

Jiang Ruofu subconsciously shouted for help.

But no one came to save her.

There will be no one either.

Jiang Ruofu suddenly understood at that moment what Song Nalin wanted.

Years ago, I am afraid it was the same!

He wants to use her as a substitute for his aunt to fulfill his long-cherished wish that he didn't achieve many years ago!

"You let go of me!"

Song Na Lin raised his hand to untie her coat,

"Yunluo, as long as this is the case, we can be together forever."

Jiang Ruofu resisted,

"I'm not Mingyunluo!"

Song Na Lin held her down, almost crazy,

"How could you not be Yunluo! You are her, you look almost exactly the same as her, you say and do exactly the same thing as her, aren't you here to find me in this life! You parade the streets with great fanfare, and when I saw you, you were the Roselle in everyone's mouth, and now, the same! ”

Jiang Ruofu suddenly felt an indescribable heat burning in his body.

And the incense on the side is still burning.

————

The court meeting lasted for a long time, but everyone was still vigilant and did not dare to lose their honor in front of the palace.

Wen Guqi was about to speak, but suddenly felt a burst of heat and panic in his heart, which made his whole body irritable.

Moreover, this time was even worse than the previous time when Jiang Ruofu was forced to marry Jiang Sang.

And as time passed, his heart seemed to be burning with a raging fire, and the pain was unbearable.

Wen Guqi suddenly shoved the wat board into Yin Yushi's hand behind him, knelt down and said,

"My grandson suddenly has something important, please ask the emperor's grandmother to leave the court!"

A sentence of the imperial grandmother called out, and the civil and military officials exploded.

Chen Hou waved his hand,

"Go ahead."

Wen Guqi almost ran out of the main hall from the side door, took a shortcut, and whether he robbed the horse of the guard or the horse of Lang Zhongling, he flew directly on the horse and beat the horse through the palace gate, and the royal forest army couldn't stop it, and no one dared to die.

It's like breaking through the palace gate every night that night to ask for a decree.

Everyone knows that you can't beat a horse through the palace gate, but who dares to stop it!

Wen Guqi rushed to the Inner History Mansion, directly skipped those subordinates, threw the token in his hand, and threw it in the gatehouse.

"Master Jiang will explain when he comes back."

The porter and the pure gold token felt hot.

He went straight to Qinghui Garden, but saw Xiaoyu holding a white cat crying in the yard.

Wen Guqi rushed to Xiaoyu,

"What about Jover?"

"Where's Jover?"

Xiaoyu couldn't cry,

"Miss has been missing for a day and a night, and we have searched all the places where Miss may go, but so far we have found nothing."

Wen Guqi frowned tightly,

"When did she leave!"

Ming Sheng came in from outside, saw Wen Guqi in the courtyard, and knelt down suddenly,

"Master, Ming Sheng failed to keep Miss Seven, the slave maid had already reported to the secretary of Songjuan yesterday, he sent people to search for the capital overnight, but so far nothing has been found."

———

Jiang Sang didn't close his eyes all night, and finally checked out all the carriages that passed through the west gate of the Dazong Mansion yesterday.

Today, these are the last two.

One is Duanwangfu, and the other is Dongping County Wangfu.

Before, the prince of Duanwang expressed his joy for Ruofu at the flower banquet, could it be Duanwang's mansion?

At the same time, Wen Guqi led nearly 100 Beijing soldiers to directly crash into the Dongping County Palace.

He kicked open Song Nalin's door, and saw Jiang Ruofu tied up and thrown in the corner of the bed, and Song Nalin had a cup-sized wound on his head, which was bleeding constantly, and Jiang Ruofu was disheveled, his face was unnaturally flushed, and he was holding a dagger in his hand.

Her hands kept shaking, and the whole person was out of consciousness, Wen Guqi came, but she subconsciously stabbed out the dagger.

Wen Guqi grabbed her wrist with his backhand, but she still pierced her arm.

He touched her skin, it was abnormally hot, and he subconsciously cursed Song Na Lonely,

"Damn it!"

Jiang Ruofu seemed to finally feel that the person who came was someone she was familiar with, so she naturally leaned on Wen Guqi.

But she hugged Wen Guqi tightly, her body temperature rose higher and higher, the hotter it became, but the tighter she stuck to him.

Her consciousness was almost completely removed, and she just smelled the familiar fragrance of shallow hibiscus, so she subconsciously believed and relied on.

But Jiang Ruofu's body was full of the smell of incense, and the more Wen Guqi smelled it, the more dizzy he felt.

He hugged Jiang Ruofu horizontally,

"Where is the living pond in the Dongping County Palace?"

"If you go back to the world, in the southeast direction, after the bamboo forest."

Wen Guqi flew directly onto the eaves, stepped on the eaves and flew down in the southeast direction, hugged Jiang Ruofu tightly, and decisively jumped off the live pool.

The cold pool water wrapped the two of them, but Wen Guqi felt that the cold pool water was useless, he seemed to be like Jiang Ruofu, and his whole body became hot.

He looked down at Jiang Ruofu, Jiang Ruofu's long hair poured down, and without a hairpin, he reached out and pulled Jiang Ruofu's shirt up for her.

But she was in a coma, but leaned on his shoulder, her red lips were like cherries, revealing a charming crimson, rippling clear waves, but Wen Guqi was the only one who saw her between the water and light.

There is a pillar standing in the water under the pavilion, Wen Guqi pressed Jiang Ruofu lightly on the pillar, the waves continued to slide over the skin of the two, the living water was cold, but it couldn't ice fire, let alone people's hearts and love.

Although he was depressed, he really liked her.

It's just that he can't say.

The sky is faint, and the trade winds are rushing.

By the time Wen Guqi reacted, his lips were already on Jiang Ruofu's lips.

He woke up suddenly and looked at Jiang Ruofu, who was not yet awake.

What's he doing?

Wen Gu tightened Jiang Ruofu's clothes, breathing rapidly, still unable to calm down in the cold water.

Wen Guqi grabbed her waist and took her to the Huxin Pavilion.

Jiang Ruofu was still unconscious, but the flushing on her face was much better.

Jiang Sang was in a hurry to arrive at the palace of Dongping County, but he saw a carriage crossing the street, followed by countless attendants, beating horses across the street.

The horse's hooves clattered, the dust was flying, and the horse's whip was thrown high, and it passed him with great speed.

Jiang Sang hurriedly got out of the car, but saw the door of the Dongping County Wangfu Mansion wide open, and he could see a guard lying like a dead corpse in the courtyard, still struggling on the ground.

And the doors are all broken, and there is no obstacle to direct viewing.

Jiang Ruofu leaned on Wen Guqi, and a green silk was scattered and sprinkled on him.

Her face was still flushed, and she hugged his waist.

Wen Guqi wanted to untie her hand, but she still caught up.

Wen Guqi could only let her do this.

Perhaps only then could she feel safe.

Wen Guqi picked up Jiang Ruofu and entered King Chen's mansion,

"Quickly open the secret room and take the Dongping secret scroll."

Don't be confused, respectfully say yes.

The scroll behind him said softly,

"Mr. Wan, the key is here."

The song scroll was presented with both hands, and Wan Bufu took the key and went to the secret room.

Don't be confused and take the Dongping secret scroll,

"Shizi, the secret scroll is here, there is all the news about the king of Dongping County, and all the secrets have been sorted out and put in it, so that his subordinates have a hasty look, and there are several big crimes during the period that can defeat the king of Dongping County in one fell swoop."

Wen Guqi took the secret scroll, looked at it twice in a hurry, and handed the secret scroll back,

"Don't pick, this whole book, all reported to Shangshutai and Yushitai."

Wan Bufu said in surprise

"All?"

"But now there are still some who have not collected evidence, and they are afraid that the report will increase the trouble, in fact, only a few of the crimes are enough, whether the prince will consider ......"

Wen Guqi suppressed his anger,

"If there is no evidence, I will send the Dark Pavilion to get it, you only need to prepare the paper and the fold, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Wan Bu said respectfully,

"Yes, my subordinates will prepare the paper and fold as soon as possible."

And the imperial court listened to Wen Guqi's words about the imperial grandmother, and could no longer calm down.

One or two minds flew out of the sky.