Jiang is still old and spicy, just as Wei Kemu saw, Wei Feiyu not only did not have the slightest repentance, but the hatred for Wei Xiyue in her heart was even worse.

"If it weren't for you, how could I be in such a situation!" Wei Feiyu thought so.

Late at night, Wei Feiyu stayed alone in the room, sitting on the mahogany circle chair in front of the bookcase, her expression was dull, and she was holding a blank paper in her hand.

"Wei Xiyue, Wei Xiyue, Wei Xiyue......"

She muttered, her hand clenching tighter and tighter, and suddenly, she tore the paper to shreds.

With a wave of his hand, those fragments fluttered one after another, slowly falling from the air, Wei Feiyu wore her hair scattered, wearing a white bedclothes, like a walking corpse, and let the paper fragments fall all over her head.

What to do, what to do, what to do......

Wei Feiyu was at a loss, her grandmother had given up on herself, the four princes couldn't help her, and her father was also extremely disappointed in herself...

"The royal family... Royal house... The royal family..."Wei Feiyu muttered, yes! Prince! The prince must have a way!

As if she had received a satisfactory answer, Wei Feiyu laughed out loud, and after a while, the laughter slowly lowered, she lowered her head, and her eyes shot a cruel light through the messy hair.

Wei Feiyu stayed awake all night and sat quietly all night.

When the morning light was faint, she slowly got up, slowly walked to the dressing table, and carefully painted herself.

"The face should be whiter, the lips should be lighter, and the eyes should be redder," she said to herself, looking at herself in the mirror.

After the makeup was finished, the person in Jingzhong, her face was pale, her eyes were red, and she felt helpless and weak all over, and she slowly pulled out a smile.

She didn't put on any fancy clothes, she took out a coat at random, hastily put it on, and went to the north courtyard alone.

It was still early, there was no one on the way, Wei Feiyu was thinly dressed, slowly walked through the stone path, the early morning sun sprinkled on her body, pulling out a long shadow, shallow floating on the surface of the stone slab.

When she came to the gate of the north courtyard, she didn't care that the courtyard door was closed, and knelt straight down facing the gate.

In the early morning, the dew had not yet steamed, and there was a layer of moisture on the ground, and soon, the hem and hair of Wei Feiyu's clothes were a little wet, and the knees gradually reached a pinprick-like tingling sensation, and Wei Feiyu didn't care about kneeling there.

As the sun gradually rose, there were people coming and going in front of the north courtyard, and there seemed to be countless eyes on Wei Feiyu's straight back, and she straightened her waist more and more, unwilling to show a trace of vulnerability in front of these people.

The sand of time slowly leaked down, and Wei Feiyu had been kneeling here for more than three hours. The sun at noon, so stingy with its edge, stabbed her fiercely.

Wei Feiyu's thin body was shaky, she lowered her head and supported the ground with her hands, and the hot stone slab quickly stained her delicate palms with red and swollen.

"Old lady, the second girl has been kneeling for three hours." Seeing that Wei Feiyu never left, Yao Huang couldn't help but cry out worriedly.

Mrs. Wei put down her chopsticks and asked lightly, "Did she say anything?" ”

When Yao Huang heard this, his worry was even worse: "The second girl didn't say anything, this is not like her." ”

Glancing at the sky outside, Yao Huang continued: "Old lady, the sun is poisoning this afternoon, you see..."

Old Madam Wei rubbed her lips, "It seems that this is a step forward, just call her in." ”

Yao Huang saw that the old lady finally relented, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly sent the maid out to help Wei Feiyu in.

With the support of the maid, Wei Feiyu slowly walked in, she waved her hand to refuse the maid's help, and forcibly supported the luggage for Mrs. Wei.

Lying on the ground, Wei Feiyu's voice was muffled, "Concubine Yu asked the old lady for the guilt, it was Concubine Yu who acted inappropriately and lived up to the expectations of the old lady, please punish the old lady." ”

When Mrs. Wei heard her words, she couldn't help nodding, it seems that this really understands, and there is still some value in this way.

"Yao Huang, quickly help the second girl sit down." She pretended to be kind, but this title still leaked a little dissatisfaction.

Wei Feiyu sat down on the stool and slowly said her thoughts about the crown prince.

"Old lady, there is no second prince in the country, the prince is a well-deserved hidden dragon, if you take this line......" She raised her eyes, looked at the old lady earnestly, got up and bowed down, "I also hope that the old lady will help Concubine Yu!" ”

In the end, she grew up under her knees since she was a child, looking at Wei Feiyu's haggard face, she still felt a little unbearable, and Wei Feiyu's words did have some truth, she nodded slowly.

"The old body knows, you can go back and wait for news."

The old lady's attitude was still as cold as ever, but Wei Feiyu secretly said in her heart: "As long as you are willing to see yourself, there is hope after all." ”

Three days later, before the Chiba Lianhua withered, the Wei Mansion once again organized a friendship, and even invited the crown prince and several princes with the face of Mrs. Wei.

At the same time, Wei Feiyu also received news from the North Courtyard, which made her prepare early.

Soon it was the day of the banquet, and everyone gathered in the Wei Mansion, and everyone in the Wei Mansion was dressed up and entertained different guests.

"The third brother is here too." The prince walked in slowly, glanced around, looked at Huo Lingxiao and said.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The crowd saluted in unison.

"Everyone, come here today, we only enjoy the flowers, we don't have to be so restrained." The prince smiled generously and excused everyone.

Gradually, the crowd scattered in twos and threes, wandering around the garden at will.

With a flower path carved out of the pond, the prince strayed into the depths of the lotus flowers, and on the side at the end of the road, a small boat floated leisurely.

There was a man on the boat standing with his hands in his hands, slowly chanting something.

The prince listened attentively, as if he had improvised a poem, he stepped forward slowly, stroked his palms and said, "Good poems, good poems..."

The man turned around slowly, but when he saw the prince, he was not afraid, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The courtier has seen the prince." ”

"Is it Miss Wei Er?" The prince smiled slightly, a hint of surprise crossed his eyes.

He walked steadily to the boat and said, "I saw that Miss Wei's eyebrows were a little sad, can you ask what the hell?" ”

Shaking his head, as if he didn't want to say more, and the prince didn't ask more, Wei Feiyu slowly turned around and walked towards the bow of the boat, and suddenly fell into the water.

"Miss Wei!" The prince was in a hurry, and jumped into the water without hesitation to see Wei Feiyu rescue.

Summer clothes are already thin, and when they get wet, they cling to their bodies. Wei Feiyu has been practicing dance for many years, and her figure is graceful, and she has the title of "the first beauty in Beijing".

The prince held her in his arms, and when he saw this, his throat couldn't help but move, and his hands tightened.

Wei Feiyu closed her eyes, looking weak and weak, but she nodded secretly in her heart, seeing that the prince was hooked, and then she could start the next plan.

Hearing the sound of falling water here, Wei Feiyu's personal maid hurriedly ran over.

"It's... I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Seeing the prince hugging Wei Feiyu, the maid was stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't lead the way quickly." Seeing that the maid was stunned, the prince urged in a cold voice.

Under the leadership of the maid, the prince came all the way to Wei Feiyu's room.

Because everyone went to enjoy the flowers, and the servants were also in the antechamber and garden, the huge compound was empty.

Wei Feiyu was trapped in the bed, her red lips were slightly open, and she moved slightly, she woke up faintly, saw the prince, and struggled to get up.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince..."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't want the prince to interrupt, he tucked Wei Xiyue's quilt corners, and said softly: "Don't worry, you have a good rest." ”

At this time, the maid walked in, and the prince avoided it for the time being.

"Miss, I'm sorry for you."

What is this saying? Did you mean that the matter of falling into the water, the prince heard it and was quite curious.

"Hey..."Wei Feiyu sighed lightly, "Maybe this is my fate, not only can I not go to school, but I fell into the water again today..."

Matriculation? The prince was keenly aware of this keyword. So that's the case, he couldn't help but sneer, it seems that he was disqualified from entering the Tianci Academy, otherwise how could Wei Feiyu, who usually carried Huo Lingyu, come to him.

In this way, her wish was granted, and the prince felt that his appreciation was wrong, and he couldn't help but feel on fire, shook off the door, and strode in.

"Get out!" He let out a roar.

The maid trembled, and retreated tremblingly under the prince's angry drink.

He lifted Wei Feiyu's quilt, stepped forward, and regardless of Wei Feiyu's struggle, he untied his clothes......

Needless to say, Wei Feiyu hid in the corner of the wall and covered the quilt and shivered.

The prince sneered: "I have taken care of the admission, if you dare to disobey my will in the future, today's matter..."

Wei Feiyu didn't dare to speak, she would never have imagined that something like this happened, but her body was given to the prince, even if she was unwilling, she had to hold back her tears.

In Wei Feiyu's courtyard, the atmosphere was condensed, but the front yard was quite harmonious.

"Xiyue!" Huo Lingshen, who was pressed to study behind closed doors in the palace, finally had a chance to ventilate, and he ran over excitedly.

"Congratulations Xiyue!"

Infected by Huo Lingshen's happiness, Wei Xiyue also smiled: "Thank you, Your Highness Eleven." ”

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place." Huo Lingshen looked mysterious, pulled Wei Xiyue and walked outside the mansion.

"Wait." A slow voice stopped the two of them.

"Third brother, I'm going to take Xiyue out, are you going?"

After the previous assassination, seeing that Huo Lingshen still did not change his nature, Huo Lingxiao sighed, go, how could he not go.

Together, the three of them avoided the crowd and slipped out of the house to a tavern in the west of the city.

"Congratulations to Xiyue, I'll give Xiyue a glass first!" Huo Lingshen drank the contents of the cup with pride.

Seeing Huo Lingshen like this, Huo Lingxiao was amused in his heart, and he also raised his glass to Wei Xiyue.

"Xiyue, congratulations on entering the academy, the academy is strict, don't dare to relax."

Wei Xiyue smiled and replied to the two, and the three of them talked happily in the tavern, knowing that it was getting late, so they went back to the mansion separately.