An Fengyin originally wanted to say more, but seeing that Yun Palace would send a messenger out so quickly, he quickly nodded and motioned to Xu Bin, who was guarding the door of Yun Palace, and asked him to follow.

Seeing that he was about to walk into the courtyard inside, An Fengyin curled the corners of his lips slightly, suddenly turned around, and threw a sentence to Xu Bin: "Wait here, if you stay for a while, wait for the palace to smash the cup." ”

Xu Bin's eyes widened, although he felt that the prince was also doing this to rescue the county lord of Jiahe, but he was a little worried in his heart, so he could only reluctantly nod.

An Fengyin still slightly hooked the corners of his lips, lightly put his hands behind his back, and quickly walked inside, as soon as he walked into the yard, he only saw the scene in front of him, unconsciously curled the corners of his lips slightly, and muttered to himself: How can you describe "the clouds enjoy the neon clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon"?

Concubine Yun was suddenly inside, originally smiling with the county lord of Jiahe to welcome the spring breeze, talking and laughing with the handrails, but in a blink of an eyes, she saw that in the moonlight under the courtyard outside the longhouse of Yun Palace, there was a young man with a face like jade skin, subconsciously curling the corners of his lips and blinking his eyes lightly.

poked her head out and poked out, Concubine Yun was hooking the corners of her lips, and said with a vague expression: "Outside the courtyard, who is chanting poetry?" And there is such a Yaxing, it seems that our Yungong is not bad. ”

Concubine Yun was saying, An Feng heard this, symbolically bowed her head, nodded, and said with thin lips: "Concubine Yun, it is the palace." ”

Then he turned his gaze inward, and raised his eyes to the woman beside Concubine Yun, his eyebrows subconsciously frowned.

The county lord of Jiahe was originally quiet, just catering to Concubine Yun, no matter what she said, she just cooperated with her.

But now she suddenly heard the sound outside, familiar and cold, and her heart sank suddenly, and she raised her eyes lightly and looked outside.

When she looked at the cold figure outside the courtyard, her heart tightened again and thumped.

Concubine Yun nodded slightly, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and a trace of excitement floated up, thinking in her heart, but her mouth was saying: "It's just right, it's coming." Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, let him quickly give up his seat and bring good wine and food. ”

"Tonight, the palace is going to have a wine with the crown prince Jiahe County Lord, raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become a trio." Concubine Yun was talking, and the county lord of Jiahe was naturally beating bravely and strongly.

Although she pursed her thin lips, what kind of concubine Yun was already a little intoxicated in her heart, but her face was as shy as licorice, and she nodded her head and said: "Yes, Jiahe listens to Niangniang's orders and arrangements." ”

His eyes were light, and he looked up at An Fengyin from time to time, but he didn't dare to look at them all, but looked over little by little with the corner of his eye.

Concubine Yun curled the corners of her lips slightly, looking at the appearance of the county lord of Jiahe, like a woman of sixteen or eighteen, welcoming spring red.

Such a simple thought, anyone can see it, why worry about it, Concubine Yun thought quietly, but the light on her face flowed slightly.

sprinkled all over the sycamore tree in front of the courtyard, and in a blink of an eye, I saw the cold man next to the sycamore tree, although his face was waveless, but there was a trace of unfathomable coldness in his eyes.

Such a gaze seems to be calm, but it makes people unable to see through the bottom of the eyes at a glance.

"Prince" Concubine Yun curled the corners of her lips slightly, and she had something to say, but An Fengyin's face was still like a peach blossom, smiling like a spring breeze, but she was thinking in her heart, I am afraid that this banquet is not good, but I am afraid that it will be another "Hongmen banquet".

He said a few cold words, but he was thinking in his heart, didn't he have already taken precautions and let Xu Bin wait outside, so he nodded his head and said, "Yes, Concubine Yun." Since you, I and Jiahe are all here, then it would be good for the second generation of us to enjoy the moon together. ”

Although today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, nor is it the fifteenth full moon, but the thing of admiring the moon lies in people, not in the moon.

The moon hangs high in the sky, but the people who admire the moon are different, the first quarter moon is like a hook, hanging from the sky, the middle moon is as beautiful as a jade plate, and the lower quarter moon is like a shuttle, wearing the clouds.

The corners of An Fengyin's mouth were slightly curled, and Concubine Yun was stunned: "Two generations? She suddenly took a deep breath, her eyes dilated infinitely.

Before she traveled to this life, she was about the same age as An Fengyin, and she was even his girlfriend.

But who would have thought that once she crossed over, she would have this body that was more than ten years longer than him.

Originally, she thought that she only had a deep hatred for An Fengyin, but the closer she got to her lover's heart, the stronger and more obvious it became.

She wanted revenge on him, but her heart finally softened.

The corners of his mouth could only be lightly curled, and he laughed crisply: "Prince, hehe, it's a good two generations." I didn't expect that there would be such a deep relationship between you and me," Concubine Yun added.

An Fengyin was originally stunned, but suddenly heard what Concubine Yun said, and also slightly hooked the corners of her lips and laughed.

Concubine Yun's smile was even more obvious, for some reason, the moment she saw An Feng smiling, the way he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth turned out to be so charming.

It's a pity that she suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at the county lord of Jiahe, and saw her head down, but she looked ashamed.

Concubine Yun didn't say anything, but raised her palm lightly, although it didn't matter what happened tomorrow, but she suddenly applauded and asked people to bring the wine table over.

After a while, the courtiers beside Concubine Yun brought a table of good wine and food, and An Fengyin walked calmly and walked to him.

Although he was the same as the county lord of Jiahe, he, her, and Concubine Yun were sitting on the three sides of the square table, but when they came to the square table, An Fengyin had been sitting upright in front of the table, his eyes were like torches, his expression was condensed, and he had not moved his chopsticks for a long time.

Concubine Yun saw that An Fengyin didn't eat, and the county lord of Jiahe didn't eat either, her eyes were following her invisibly and tightly, Concubine Yun smiled like a spring breeze: "Hehe, why don't you move chopsticks?" Could it be that he was afraid that this palace would poison this meal? ”

An Feng flattened his mouth, and was hesitating about how to respond, so as to be clever and not lose people's hearts, but Concubine Yun at that time suddenly raised her hand and shouted to the person next to her: "Come on, go and take the pair of jade-like chopsticks that the saint gave me in the past." ”

"What jade-like chopsticks?" Hearing that Concubine Yun was still sending people to hunt down the crown prince during the day, but now she was about to take out the chopsticks given by the Holy Lord, her face was unconsciously stunned, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "Niangniang, the chopsticks like jade are the Holy Emperor's gift." In general, it is usually not possible to ......"

Seeing the faces of the people under her who wanted to speak and stopped, Concubine Yun curled the corners of her lips a little impatiently: "So what?" Don't you hear it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the future prince of the Northern Yan Kingdom? ”

If the emperor dies, then the prince can directly ascend the throne and become a generation of kings.