The two respect each other like guests, and they seem to raise their eyebrows, but in fact, they are polite and unfamiliar everywhere.

Ding Ruoyu didn't dare to keep staring at the crown princess who looked twenty-eight years old, and stood behind Yu Feiqiong with her head down.

"This chamberlain looks at the eyes, is he a new entrant to the palace?" Wang Ningyan was a little slender and fell on her.

"It's new." Yu Feiqiong's voice was a little impatient in replying, and she took two steps in the tent to find a place to sit down, and Ding Ruoyu hurriedly turned around to make him tea.

Out of the corner of her eye, she swept to the crown princess's eyes, which were still rolling on her, and she also carried the kettle to refill a hot cup.

"The fourth brother and the fifth brother are fighting poems outside the tent, Ning Yan, you have always liked to chant poems, why don't you go out and have a look?" Yu Feiqiong picked up the teacup and quickly put it down. The tea was boiling hot, and the mouth of the cup was constantly steaming, and it was impossible to drink it immediately.

He rubbed his slightly reddened fingertips and looked out of the tent, restraining the unhappiness in his heart.

Wang Ningyan stretched out her hand to trace the mouth in front of her, and smiled softly: "Yan'er came to show the prince this new idea." ”

"You have a heart," Yu Feiqiong's eyes didn't drift to her, still looking out of the tent, and said casually, "Not all women are suitable for dressing up in the Western Regions." The color of this set is too bright, and passers-by will inevitably discuss it when they see it, which will insult the royal majesty. ”

The crown princess's expression changed, her face lowered, and her cheeks were crimson.

Before she could speak, Yu Feiqiong called the palace maids again and said to them: "Since you don't want to participate in the poetry meeting, then send the princess back to the palace." ”

The palace maid took the order and left, and after Wang Ningyan came out of the big tent, she glanced back at Ding Ruoyu again.

When she walked away, Ding Ruoyu returned to her usual posture, straightened her waist and stood behind Yu Feiqiong's seat and said, "When can I go?" ”

Yu Feiqiong got up, looked at her, and sighed, "Why are you growing again?" ”

"What?" Ding Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a cold face, "Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have anything else?" ”

Yu Feiqiong took two steps back, palms up, placed in front of him, and a cloud of black mist evaporated out.

"I checked, this is called demonic energy, and only people from the demon clan will have it." As soon as he waved his hand, the black mist disappeared, and no trace was to be found.

"Mean, you've become a demon?" Ding Ruoyu looked at him for a while, and said expressionlessly, "That day, you absorbed the crystal nucleus of the Flowing Flame, and it is not surprising that your body is abnormal, and it may not even be that the race has changed." ”

"The demons are in Yuguo, so they have a stronghold." Yu Feiqiong paused for a moment and said in a deep voice.

Ding Ruoyu looked at his eyes and said lightly: "I'm just an ordinary mortal, you should find a decent demon to ask this question." ”

"Miss Ding, where did I recruit you?" Yu Feiqiong looked straight back, glaring at her, her eyes flickering, "If you have offended before, I can apologize." ”

This slightly humble tone, I can't hear the slightest bit of arrogance as a prince, and almost makes the other party mistakenly think that there is a different person in front of him.

"Don't," Ding Ruoyu put his hands on the back of the chair and shook his head, "You didn't provoke me, and I just didn't want to touch you." ”

"Someone." Yu Feiqiong stopped looking at her, called a guard, and asked her to accompany Ding Ruoyu back to Caihua Building.

Not long after arriving in the backyard, another guard came over and gave her a long box.

Ding Ruoyu opened the box in front of the guards, and there was a painting rolled inside.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that the girl must open it with her own hands." The guards waited at the gate of Caihua Building.

The scroll is very simply framed, as if it was made by someone else. When opened, there is a black and white portrait with hastily sketched lines, and you can see that the person who painted it did not spend much time at the time.

The girl in the painting is twelve or thirteen years old, with elegant eyebrows, black clothes, hair coiled high, and a dagger in her hand. Although the brushstrokes look immature, they carry a kind of spirituality, and the characteristics of the people in the painting are vividly depicted.

"Who is this?" Ding Ruoyu pretended to be curious and asked, almost unable to maintain the apparent calm.

"I don't know." The guard's expression was stern and serious, but his eyes were shining, and he had obviously been carefully observing the changes in her expression.

Ding Ruoyu disappreliantly rolled the painting, took it back into the box, and said to the guard: "Why did the prince give me this painting?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only asked for it to be delivered, and he didn't explain anything else." After the guard finished observing, he symbolically greeted him two more words, and finally returned to the palace to resume his life.

Ding Ruoyu sat in the corner of the lobby for a while, saw Jiang Wenxin passing by, spread out the painting and said, "Do you know who is in the painting?" ”

After watching it for a long time, Jiang Wenxin said slowly: "It's probably a friend in the dead camp." ”

He scratched his head again and wondered: "Qiao'er's appearance was originally quite good-looking, but then it gradually became not good-looking at all. ”

Ding Ruoyu couldn't help coughing, rubbed his nose to cover up, and said after taking a sip of water: "Then do you know who made this painting?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Wenxin said with a smile, "We went to Yuguo on a mission two or three years ago, and the girl who traveled with us was named Chen Lan in addition to this Li Qiao'er, who was particularly good at painting. ”

"This is painted by Chen Lan?" Ding Ruoyu asked.

Jiang asked in his heart and said, "After returning to the training camp, Yu Feiqiong ...... Well, Prince Yuguo, he found Chen Lan and asked her to draw a picture of Li Qiaoer and keep it for herself. ”

"How did Mrs. Ding get this painting?" He wondered.

"Yu Feiqiong gave it." Ding Ruoyu said helplessly.

Jiang Wenxin blinked, couldn't figure out the reason for what the other party did for a while, and didn't think about it anymore, and continued to help Junzi work.

The girl in the painting is Ding Ruoyu's appearance before taking the Phantom Face Pill.

She returned to her room, holding the bronze mirror in one hand, and comparing the painting on the other, there was a big difference between the two.

Exactly like two people.

Even if you are at a long age, in just two or three years, the difference in appearance is too big.

"No, before I met the floating boat, my appearance seemed to be the closest ......to what I am now," Ding Ruoyu put down the bronze mirror and muttered to himself.

When I was six years old, I met a floating boat at the beginning of the year, and I walked all the way, eating and living in one place, and I couldn't see where I had moved my hands and feet.

After pondering for a long time, she vaguely remembered that when she was on the road the next day, she smelled an indescribable and never-before-smelled scent on the air-conditioned pontoon......

Thinking about it, she went to Lou Xue and asked her if she could take the Illusion Pill twice.

Looking at the painting handed over by Ding Ruoyu, Lou Xue was surprised: "Generally speaking, after taking the Phantom Pill once, it will be useless to take it a second time...... You say your appearance has changed twice? ”

"That's right, even if you're skinny, the basic mold will be there. But after I was six years old, I didn't look the same as before, and at that time, I didn't get skinny. Ding Ruoyu sat next to her, counting the withered begonias in the vase.

Lou Xue saw that she was about to pull out the flowers and leaves, and hurriedly grabbed the porcelain vase and said, "But you were taken to Yanguo by Li Yun, I dare to say that he will definitely have endless strange ideas." ”

"Master, did you ask me to ask him directly?" Ding Ruoyu shuddered, and rarely shook his hand to refuse.

Lou Xueyuan wanted to rub her head, but seeing that she had grown taller than herself, and her facial features had become more mature and bright, she patted her on the shoulder instead.

"Actually, it's not hard to guess, he must have found a way to divide the amount of a Phantom Pill into two parts, half of which was used for you on the way to Yanguo, and the other half was fed to you after several years." Lou Xue speculated.

can only be explained in this way, but Ding Ruoyu can't think of a motive for floating boats.

If you want to completely change her, you can take the complete Illusion Pill before she goes to the Heaven and Earth Net, why bother to take two steps?

In the palace, the guards reported Ding Ruoyu's every move in Caihua Building to Yu Feiqiong, not even letting go of the slightest look, and finally told him that the other party had always been a normal person's behavior.

When the guards retreated, Yu Feiqiong closed the doors and windows and opened a mechanism embedded in the carved bedrail in the inner room.

The black smoke swollen and quickly gathered, converging into a figure, which gradually became clear, it was a demon man with a big head on his back and a small pigtail like three thin rat tails on his head.

"Ghost Slayer, didn't you say that the little girl surnamed Ding is the person I have been looking for?" Yu Feiqiong sneered, "If she is really a coincidence, it is impossible for her to be indifferent when she sees that painting!" ”

"I just want to tell you that she's the Lihong you've been looking for." The ghost slayer sat on the vacant throne by himself, his eyes full of excessive murderous anger, and his voice was hoarse and ugly like the friction of copper and iron.

He held the armrest and pretended to be surprised, "Oh, I forgot...... Her real name should be Fuzhou, and Lihong is just a fake skin that she tricked. ”

"You say......" Yu Feiqiong felt her breath suffocated, took a big breath before she said in a slightly hoarse voice, "You say, Miss Ding is the demon who took me to the Wuhuang Palace?" ”

The ghost slayer shrugged his shoulders, grabbed the sweetly sweet pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and before he could swallow it completely, it turned into black smoke again and burrowed into the mechanism.

"Ghost Slayer, if you dare to lie to me......" Before he could finish speaking, the black smoke disappeared completely.

Yu Feiqiong sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes were hollow, and her pupils unconsciously emitted red light, and finally coagulated into a blood-like color.

An hour or two ago, the maiden, dressed as a chamberlain, stood behind the chair with her fingers on the back of the chair...... Isn't it the same as the appearance of Li Hong, who is still a great teacher, standing next to the Flowing Flame Golden Chair?

Also, her gaze that is neither humble nor arrogant, her slightly indifferent demeanor when facing him, and even the way she walks...... The more he thought about it, the closer everything came to the conclusion that the demon slayer had said, and the more difficult it was for him to calm down.

After all kinds of changes, he has long understood that many unreasonable things are very likely to happen around him at any time. It's like the floating boat he's heard about for the first time in his life, and it's like he doesn't even know if the other party is a man or a woman......

These unbelievable things, he was gradually able to accept them calmly.

"Better not lie to me, or ......," he whispered to himself, his hands crumpling the neatly laid sheets and bedding of the ladies of the court.