&; The beginning of the chapter--> Prince Nan fell into deep thought......

At this moment, the butler of the palace hurriedly came.

The concubine who was newly accepted by the southern prince in the backyard accidentally slipped three steps by the lake before.

The concubine almost slipped a tire.

Nan Wangye has been in the middle of his life, and he has a son and a daughter under his knees, and he will no longer have anything.

Now that he heard that the concubine was pregnant, Nan Wang Ye was surprised and delighted.

Hurriedly pulled out of his hand, forgot to put away the letterhead in his hand, put it down on the desk and walked out of the study.

The southern prince left with the front foot, and with the back foot, the county lord of Bingqing came over.

She came here for Luo Fengtang's business.

Last night, Luo Fengtang chased the cult enemy army alone, and she didn't know what was going on, she was very worried.

"Father?"

Bingqing quickly stepped into the study, but after looking around, he didn't find the figure of Nan Wangye.

She was a little puzzled and walked around to the desk where Nan Wangye was working.

Catch a glimpse of an open letterhead on the table.

She raised an eyebrow, glanced around, and was sure that no one was passing by, so she picked up the piece of paper and looked at it in front of her.

At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, and I looked at it at a glance.

When I saw the last few sentences, the words of her name were mentioned.

Bingqing's eyes widened.

She read every word carefully, and when she was done, she saw the name of the last payment.

And the red mark that represented identity and status, Bing Qing was dumbfounded.

Yun Guifei wants to marry Nanwangfu, and wants her to marry Yun Wang Ye Qi Xingyun?

Bingqing couldn't come back to his senses.

She and Qi Xingyun met a few times in the palace when they were children, she is fifteen this year, Qi Xingyun is a few years older than her, and she is about the same as Luo Fengtang.

She is not very familiar with Qi Xingyun, but Bingqing is not unfamiliar with the name of the God of War Yun Wangye.

Her little sisters in the capital are all beautiful girls.

When the sisters gathered, the most talked about was the god of war Qi Xingyun.

Everyone wants to marry him and be Princess Yun.

Thinking of this position that made everyone envious and jealous, Yun Guifei actually gave it to herself, and Bingqing was very proud.

Qi Xingyun's person, she actually hid in the city tower last night and peeked at it several times.

It is indeed very standard, and it is also a beautiful man who is also very gorgeous.

But......

Bingqing felt that Luo Fengtang was more flavorful.

Bingqing put the letter paper in his hand back on the table and left the study quickly.

Back in her room, she closed the door and walked up and down the house.

Like an ant on that hot pan.

The mind is messed up, weighing, comparing.

Finally, she stopped, opened the closet, and took a set of clothes that were easy to walk and changed into.

He took down his small sword and token.

He planned to take advantage of the night to go out of the city overnight with his own guards.

She's running away from marriage.

I'm going to find Luo Fengtang!

She's going to marry him!

……

Yang Ruoqing woke up hungry.

In her dream, a large table of food was placed in front of her.

Southern cuisineNorthern cuisine, sweet, spicy, sour.

Dry stir-frying, cold salad, powder steaming, dry pot, you name it.

However, when she reached out to grab the food, it was empty.

When I opened my eyes, the house was lit and it was dark.

She shouted twice to the door, but there was no response.

She wasn't annoyed, she wasn't a great nobleman, she was purely picked up halfway by the kind-hearted Yun Wangye.

The maid did not have to do her best to guard the side all the time.

You have to rely on yourself.

Stroking her hungry stomach, she sat up.

I found that this antidote was really effective, and the symptoms were correct, and the medicine was cured.

After more than two hours of rest, the strength of the body also returned.

Except for the knife cut on his left shoulder, which hurt a little, everything else was as usual.

That little bit of a knife wound was nothing to her as an agent.

And just like that, she went out of the house.

This is a small courtyard, with wings on the east and west, all deserted.

She searched one room after another, but couldn't find a place like a stove.

Then she went out of the yard.

Entered a side yard next to it.

The environment of this side courtyard looks much better than the one she lives in.

There are lanterns hanging under the verandah in the courtyard.

When people are hungry, they have an unusually sensitive sensitivity to food.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she smelled a faint sweet fragrance wafting through the air.

Following the scent, she entered one of the rooms.

The room is lit with melon-shaped palace lanterns.

When I entered, I found that it was divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and the fragrance wafted out from the inner room behind the jade curtain.

She swallowed and went into the inner room.

There was no one in the inner room, a large bed, and a table in front of the bed with several plates of pastries.

"Wow......"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Horseshoe cake, osmanthus cake, sour jujube cake, red bean cake......

Since I ate a few pieces of roasted tiger meat in the broken temple on the day of the fight, I haven't eaten half a bite of anything.

When he was in a coma of poisoning, he was not aware of hunger.

Now my body is better, and my appetite is all back.

The cheeks were bulging, and the soft and sweet pastries comforted her five internal organs.

"The chefs of this palace are really good......

As she ate, she thought, should she dig this cook into the restaurant?

It's a bit hard to estimate.

But I'll try it next time.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the pastries on the table were missing.

Just then, there was a voice outside the house.

"Ah, the owner of the guest room is back?"

As soon as the thought crossed my mind, the door was pushed open.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed two pieces of pastry, slid her feet and ran towards the window over there.

I'm going to go, no window?

Footsteps came towards the inner room, and after the jade curtain was pulled up, there was a crisp crackling sound, and a purple figure entered the room.

Yang Ruoqing held her breath and lay under the table. 、

She admired the table, which was covered like a cover, just to hide.

Then, the ruffles around the tablecloth are a little bit away from the ground.

From that distance, she happened to see a pair of men's shoes with black uppers on white soles, with purple robes on them.

The hem of the robe was trimmed with gold and embroidered with white clouds.

Lord Yun?

She was secretly surprised.

I thought that Lord Yun would go to live in Nanwangfu, but I didn't expect to live next door to her small courtyard.

Her eyes followed Qi Xingyun's footsteps, watching him pacing back and forth in front of the table.

Unhurried.

Every time she took a step, she could see him wearing white cotton pants inside his purple robe.

Although I can't see his appearance at this time, just from the bearing of this walk, you can imagine the grace and luxury of the cloud prince, and the majesty of the spirit.

She held her breath, and she was very confident.

As long as her breath is not disordered, she will lie here for twelve hours, and no one will notice that there is a saint's breath in the house.

Now, she's patiently waiting.

Waiting for Qi Xingyun to go out later, she had to leave here, and by the way, she packed all the pastries on the table and took them away. End of chapter content--> Remember after reading: easy to read next time, or.