At this time, the distant country of winds.

In a palace resplendent with luxury and sophistication, an elegant and graceful woman hung her head and held a book in her hand.

The breeze blew, and the hair on his forehead danced slightly, blinding his vision and streaking across the pages of the book.

The woman dressed in red slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the palace gate, her eyes a little blurred and profound.

"He's not back yet?"

The voice is very soft, but also slow, like a pot of old wine, under the tasting, there is a unique charm.

The grandmother who was guarding her side naturally knew who the person she was asking was, and nodded respectfully, "Back to the princess, there is no Sakura"

Hearing this, the woman chuckled, as if she was not much disappointed or happy about this answer.

It's just that his eyes fell back on the book in his hand, looking a little reluctant.

"Princess, the king asked you to go to the main hall."

Suddenly, a palace maid who came in a hurry knelt outside the door and spoke in a hurry.

The act of turning the page suddenly stopped, and slowly raised his eyes, looking in the direction of the door, looking at the palace maid.

"But what's the matter?"

The voice was still not in a hurry, but because his thoughts had been disrupted, he was not in the mood to continue reading, so he closed the book directly......

"The slave doesn't know, the princess should hurry over, the king seems to be impatient."

The palace maid shook her head gently, her voice trembling and uneasy, which also made the woman finally have a trace of emotion.

He pinched his eyebrows, glanced at the books on the table, shook his head, and got up.

Seeing this, the grandmother behind her hurriedly closed the book and followed.

The woman in red walked towards the main hall unhurriedly, facing many palace maids and eunuchs along the way, and she ignored them.

At this time, in the hall, there was a very resentful echo, but there was a faint sound of laughter, which made the woman's steps finally stop.

His brows furrowed subconsciously, looking in the direction of the main hall, and his red lips pursed gently.

"Princess?"

The grandmother behind her reminded her loudly, and then the woman took another step and walked towards the main entrance of the main hall.

"Oh, you're finally here?"

In the main hall, a man who was very dissolute leaned loosely on the couch.

Surrounded by four or five women dressed in fancy clothes, you come and go to deliver food to each other.

Of course, the surroundings were also full of this kind of squirming and disgusting existence.

Yingge Yan Dance, at this time, which was originally a rigorous and solemn place, has become a place of fireworks, which is really a bit despised.

"I don't know why the king called this palace?"

Feng Yuehua, the eldest princess of the Wind Country, is a legendary woman who has been praised by others.

Everyone is ingenious, literary and strategic, courageous, and more intelligent than before, and less burdened than the back

And the man who became the king at this time was none other than her younger brother, Feng Chengyin.

"Listen to you've been ...... At...... Waiting for him to come back? ”

Feng Chengyin squinted at Danfeng's eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and his voice was a little indifferent.

Feng Yuehua didn't frown when she heard this, she was calm and calm, "This is a private matter of this palace, and it has nothing to do with the king." ”

The voice was still very calm, and I couldn't hear any ups and downs, but it also made Feng Chengyin a little annoyed.

"Feng Yuehua, you are already twenty! In the hundreds of years of my Wind Country, it seems that there has never been a woman who has not been married over the age of twenty......"

Feng Chengyin's words resounded in the main hall, with a bit of mockery and threat.

“……”

Feng Yuehua held her back up, didn't say anything, and didn't care about Feng Chengyin's threat.

"Gu suddenly felt that maybe the imperial sister's vision is too high, and you can't look down on the people of the Wind Country, isn't this ...... You are also ready to prepare, leave for Tanglin next month, and go to Tanglin to choose a son-in-law. ”