In the veil, there is a hair ornament, the simplest and most ordinary, even just a gold and silver, worthless thing. This object resembles a maple leaf, and the style is simple and monotonous.

"Princess?" Fu Xiu on the side almost bit her tongue, probably didn't expect Jin Yue to send this thing.

As if she had received a hot hand, when Princess Yan came back to her senses, she quickly threw the handkerchief and the maple leaf on the ground, and even her breathing changed in an instant, and her face was very pale.

"How did she get this?" Fuxiu hugged the crumbling Princess Yan in disbelief.

Princess Yan was flustered, she naturally knew the reason, "This thing, you were sure to put it away at that time?" ”

As soon as she asked like this, Fu Xiu was not sure, "Slave maid, slave maid remember to put it away!" ”

"How did it fall into her hands?" Princess Yan was frightened, "Go back, go back and check it right away to see if it's a mistake." ”

The master and servant hurried back to the courtyard, and Princess Yan didn't even go back to visit Song Yan's injuries, which showed the panic and uneasiness in her heart, pushed open the door and opened the small box at the bottom of the dressing box.

Fu Xiu quickly opened the small lock, took out a handkerchief from the inside, and opened it, it was a maple leaf wrapped blonde hair piece, "The slave said, how could this thing fall into her hands!" ”

"This thing, you can't lose it!" Princess Yan sighed faintly, "This is in order to accept me as a mansion, King Yan personally went to the palace to find a craftsman to design, and he did it himself!" Though it is very rough, it ...... Wait......"

Princess Yan's face suddenly changed, "No, this seems to be ...... It doesn't seem to be the one I used to be! ”

When Song Yunkui personally created these three maple leaves for her, she used pure gold, but now it seems that something is not quite right, when she quickly wiped off the rough skin of the gold sheet given by Jin Yue with a handkerchief, revealing the pure gold inside, the whole face of Princess Yan can be described as weird.

What was stored in the box was fake, but what Jin Yue gave was real......

Suffocated for a while, Princess Yan walked to the window, and with the light outside, she finally saw clearly, the word "Yan" at the end of the hair piece was extremely small, but it was irreplaceable, and it was engraved by Song Yunkui himself.

"Sent back...... Sent back? Princess Yan's eyes were sharp, "I can't hide it!" ”

It's not impossible to hide it now, but if it goes on like this, Jin Yue will definitely find out the clues, she has already set her sights on the Yan Wangfu, isn't it?

"Princess, now the princess doesn't eat the little prince at all, I think she is determined to bring down the Yan Palace!" Fu Xiu panicked, "The Queen Mother has not been waiting to see you, the emperor must also follow the mother's will, now that the Yan Wangfu is no longer in charge, you have to prepare early!" ”

Princess Yan was flustered, "Don't speak, let me think, let me think!" Which joint is the problem? ”

"You have to think it through!" Fuxiu sighed.

After a while, Princess Yan finally calmed down, "Xu is a temptation, if she has real evidence, how can she send this thing back?" I heard that Gu Ruoli went to the government because of the second leader of the wind bandits, so he showed his feet, so he ......"

"In the matter of Isocheng, if the imperial court knows that the prince ordered and ......ordered," Fuxiu pursed her lips, "That is a big crime of bullying the king, and it will punish the nine clans." ”

Princess Yan got up, "Prince Hengzhi is gone, how can the court find out the truth of the year, since the things are back, just treat it as if nothing happened, during this time, don't touch the Fu family for the time being, first, first probe their bottom!" ”

"She regrouped the women's army, and she must have made up her mind to oppose the Yan Wangfu." Fu Xiu worried, "Or you ......"

Princess Yan hurriedly walked to the table, rolled up her cuffs, and pinched the pen with her white fingertips, but hesitated at the last moment.

"Princess, what's wrong?" Fuxiu was puzzled, "You don't write it?" ”

Princess Yan frowned, "It's better to wait and see what it turns out first!" ”

"This ......" Fuxiu looked at her princess, put down the pen with a heavy expression, and stood quietly at the window, after a long time, until the wind blew cold her cheeks, and even the corners of her lips were frozen stiff.

"Fuxiu, how many years?"

Fuxiu was stunned, and she didn't react for a while, and it took a while to understand what the master was saying, "The slave didn't count." ”

Princess Yan lowered her head and smiled, "I ...... myself I don't remember either! ”

Outside the gate.

Jin Yue quickly climbed into Fu Jiuqing's carriage, "Waiting for me?" ”

"Knowingly asked." Fu Jiuqing stared at her, "Is it fun?" ”

Jin Yue rolled her eyes, "Naturally, it's fun, she is too determined, if something happens in the future, she will definitely push it on the dead man, and she will leave herself clean, and deal with people who hide so deeply, I have to do the opposite, first hide myself, so that she can't see through and guess, after a long time, she will definitely be able to mess up with herself, and when the time comes, she will not be obediently tied up?" ”

The cool fingertips gently rubbed her cheeks, and suddenly had a bit of a playful mind, pulling her cheeks and pinching them.

"It hurts!" Jin Yue quickly brushed his hand away, frowning and rubbing his face, "It hurts!" ”

Fu Jiuqing didn't laugh angrily at her resistance, between her eyebrows and eyes was like the sun and the moon, and the abundant light swept away the dark haze in her eyes, "It's a good thing to know that it hurts, and it's also a good thing to cry out about pain!" ”

"Listening to people is not a good person!" She scoffed.

The carriage moved forward slowly, Fu Jiuqing half leaned on the soft couch, and looked at her lazily, "I'm not a good person in the first place, I don't have any compassion, and I don't have compassion for others, I only know what I want and what I should want!" ”

"It's just a bitter meat trick!" Jin Yue knew what he meant, "I didn't even think about it, even if he used a mind that shouldn't be used, I was still Liu Xia Hui!" ”

Fu Jiuqing didn't speak, her eyes were deep, and her fingertips wrapped around her waist-length green silk.

"Why didn't you ask?" She fell into his arms, "Fu Jiuqing, you know everything, right?" But why don't you meddle? In fact, we met the man in black in the grove that day and was almost shot, you helped me in the back? Don't admit it, I have feelings. ”

Fu Jiuqing sighed quietly, not admitting or denying it.

"Your strength is far more than that, as long as your people ......"

Fu Jiuqing held her in his arms, and sniffed her faint fragrance with the tip of his nose, "As long as those people appear in front of Beilan's people, or in the sight of the imperial court, we will never have such a good day again!" ”

"You...... Who the hell is it? Jin Yue looked up at him, her face full of suspicion.

He propped himself up and pecked her lightly on the lips, "Want to know?" ”

"Hmm!" She nodded repeatedly.

Fu Jiuqing narrowed her eyes, opened her five fingers slightly, gently probed into her hair, wantonly played with her green silk, and her voice was deep, "The piece of jade that Tuoba Xiwei showed you, I lied to you, it is not the family emblem, it is my mother's title!" Do you know what the title means? ”

Blocked?

Yu Shu?

Jin Yue wrote it down at the time, and later asked irrelevant people on the street, only to know that the word was pronounced "Shu", but she really didn't think that this would be a title.

"The title in the clan is still ......" Jin Yue hesitated.

His restless fingertips paused slightly, and there was no light in his deep pupils, as if a cold wind was blowing, and in an instant, it rose from Jin Yue's tail vertebrae, and the coolness spread to the limbs and bones at the fastest speed.

She shuddered, pursed her lips and stared at him, her eyes not blinking.

"It's the title in the Beilan Palace." His voice was low, as if he had sliced open his chest with a sharp blade, and stabbed it hard into the position below his left shoulder, "Emperor Beilan, give me the title!" Yu Shu...... Imperial Princess! ”