The easterly sun shone on the window paper, reflecting the yellowness of the vestibule. Ambergris incense was burned in the carved gilt furnace on the desk, and wisps of light smoke like mist slowly dispersed into the depths of the hall, becoming more and more quiet and fragrant. The hall is separated by a screen with a couch, covered with a thin felt, covered with a soft cover embroidered with peonies.

Qing'er was lying on the couch, her fingers teasing Mo Zhuofeng's hair intentionally or unintentionally, his little woman became more and more cute, but this small movement was enough to fill his affection for her.

Liu Jingxian's gaze stayed firmly on the edge of the screen, the teacup was steaming, the thin porcelain shone in the halo, the slender jade fingertips turned white from the exertion, and a strong sense of self-reproach made her not know how to react.

"Miss Liu sat for a long time, but she couldn't meet her in time and neglected her."

"Princess Jin is recovering from a serious illness, and it is the time to recuperate, so Jingxian is really disturbed when she comes over." The subconscious expression undoubtedly shows that this visit was not her original intention.

Qing'er chuckled in her heart, she really didn't read it wrong, Liu Jingxian was helpless, and she didn't want to be in the same league with King Li. And she didn't want to embarrass the woman in front of her, not to mention, King Li was really annoying to be entangled like this, she needed to let that man understand that if she didn't cherish it when she got it, she didn't have to lose the thread after losing it.

Patting King Jin's arm, Qing'er smiled faintly, but there seemed to be a cluster of extremely bright fire in her eyes, and the nameless undercurrent quietly slid through the bottom of her heart, causing ripples. However, his demeanor was as calm as water, and his tone was as resolute as iron, "I should have a decision with him." ”

The carriage of the Jin Wangfu drove silently on the street, and Liu Jingxian's clear eyes inadvertently looked at Qing'er's face, but she saw a pair of Yingying eyes with a smile, without the slightest sharpness and foolishness.

"Princess Jin knows the purpose of Jingxian's trip, but Jingxian can also see the affection between King Jin and Princess Jin, but she can't guess why Princess Jin didn't stop Jingxian's invitation?" Liu Jingxian is not to show favor to her favor, but she is in Cao Ying, but it is a helpless move, King Li is her husband, her husband at home, and her husband when she marries, this truth is insurmountable for women.

"Are you doubting my intentions for King Li, or are you trying to figure out what contract there is between the palace and the King of Jin." Qing'er spoke softly, not impatient, she and Mu Qing are intersecting and fate, and Liu Jingxian is perception, not excluding from the heart, she also gladly accepts it, she likes this feeling of being at peace with the situation.

"Jingxian doesn't dare."

"No problem, in fact, my purpose is very simple, nothing more than to fulfill you, King Li must have thought twice before you will go to the Jin Palace, since the odds are not big, still choose this, there must be a reason to see this palace, why not the beauty of this palace, naturally you can smoothly deal with it, presumably you can live in peace in the Li Palace."

"Why do you want to help Jingxian?"

"Eye, when I first saw you, I felt kinder, not as thoughtful as the daughters of other families, or arrogant. Or maybe it's the point you just said, since you have expressed it in good faith, this palace will not make you embarrassed. ”

It was almost noon, and the originally noisy streets became more crowded, with stalls shouting and shouting, and all kinds of dim sum eating were pleasing to the eye.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Lu Erma jumped out of the car and stretched out his hand to help Liu Jingxian down. As soon as she stabilized herself, she personally lifted the curtain, Qing'er put her hand in her palm, got out of the car, and Liuzhu followed cautiously, for fear that one would accidentally hurt the young lady.

A window on the second floor was diagonally open, and Mo Zhuoran stood here quietly like a cold pool, but because of that figure, the frozen cold slowly faded. His deep and clear eyes are surprisingly gentle and affectionate, like the flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, full of sunshine.

Father-in-law Li stood by the door and watched, his heart aching. After all, his self-righteousness hurt the prince, and I hope he still has a chance to atone for his sins.

pressed the golden cross on the cuffs, and made up his mind, hoping that Niangniang would have a spirit in the sky to make the prince get what he wanted.

Liu Jingxian's graceful figure is charming, but unfortunately, she is married to a non-human person, and she will not love her. She stopped and turned around to salute Qing'er deeply, Qing'er nodded, and Liu Jingxian walked to the private room next to her.

There was a muffled sound at the door, and Gonggong Li stood respectfully on the side of the door, "Miss Murong, the prince has been waiting for a long time." ”

Liuzhu was blocked out of the door, Gonggong Li withdrew, and stood at the door without leaving an inch, "Miss Liuzhu is a little restless, Miss knows that it is the prince who invites her, but she can come to the banquet, she must be trustworthy to the prince." ”

Liuzhu is a person from Murong Mansion, so naturally everything is based on Murong Qing'er's interests. Gonggong Li's words are secondary, the conversation between Qing'er and Liu Jingxian in the carriage, she listened to it really well, and the young lady made her own decision. Ground floor

There was a smile on the corner of Qing'er's mouth, like a finely carved ice flower in winter, so beautiful and crystalline, with a touch of poignant. The dark eyes are like the stars in the night sky, distant and quiet.

"It's good to see you're safe and sound!" This is what his heart desires, but it seems a little pale to say it.

"Prince Li took great pains, did he just see that the palace was fine?"

Qing'er sat down, her back straight, her side face was still radiant, and Li Wang Hui smiled heartily, "If I say that it is to relieve the pain of lovesickness, you will believe it." ”

"Believe it or not, so what?"

"Letter, and give me time. I don't believe it......" His eyes locked on Qing'er, and the deep affection could not be dissolved into sadness.

Her voice was extremely soft, with a bright smile, and a pair of bright eyes reflected a peony behind her, but it made people feel that people were more delicate than flowers, absolutely beautiful, "You and I are already uncles and sisters-in-law, does Prince Li think that my husband will allow you to peep at his wife so unscrupulously." Or does Li Wang Ye think that as long as he sits in the world, he can have whatever he wants. Let's not say that the first emperor was in the prime of life, but the crown prince was in power in the court, and the queen mother was in charge. What is the certainty of Li Wangye's chances of winning? I forgot, the prince lost power, the king of Jin had no intention of taking the throne, the foundation of the king of war was not stable, the eighth prince was born as a military general, and the reputation of courage and resourcefulness abounded. Does Lord Li decide that that position is yours, the cause and effect variables are all there, and being confident is not necessarily a good thing. ”

"Qing'er is caring about this king." Li Wang Ye swept away the previous haze, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I like you, this is an indisputable fact, I understood too late, although we missed each other, we can also reunite." As long as you want. ”

"I don't want to, all the things in the past no longer exist when you and Murong Qian reached an agreement to exchange brides, just think of those as floating clouds, I don't care anymore, and the prince doesn't have to hide in his arms."

The same dark eyes looked at each other. A pair seems to be clear, but in fact it is a flow of wisdom; A pair that reflects the warmth of the sun, but is still as cold as winter. Her gaze seemed to look through his eyes into his heart. His gaze seemed to look through her body, into her soul. In the air, there was silence.

The afternoon sun was warm, and the breeze was gently blowing, stirring the hair of the two of them. Time seemed to stand still, and King Li kept that posture for a long time. Qing'er indifferently looked at the lively street through the gap in the window lattice, the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked a smile, and a delicately decorated carriage stopped outside the building.

Liu Jingwen couldn't wait to get out of the carriage, whispered a few words to the grandmother beside her, and entered the building. Since she is a troublemaker, why should she not do it, the words have already explained. King Li has been obsessed again and again, and she has said it all. After all, she is not the same person she used to be, since she got on the sedan chair, she has been destined to be a person from the Jin Palace.

She had talked to Mu Qing about this yesterday, Mu Qing's attitude was cold, and the friendship with King Li had long been broken, and Mu Qing was now thinking about the King of War.

She wrote a letter to the queen of the northern kingdom, first, to report safety, second, she and Qing'er's face is the same, she needs to inform the queen, so that she knows the cause and effect, so that she does not have to be used by sinister people, third, after leaving these days, I really miss the Nine Emperors, the pink and tender meat-dumplings.

King Li originally planned to ask Qing'er to help persuade King Jin after catching up with Qing'er, his fourth brother had no intention of power and didn't care about the battle for the throne at all, which could just be used by him to pull King Jin into his camp, which would really be like a tiger with wings.

King Jin is the queen's sister-in-law, and the eighth is inseparable, the eighth holds the military power, but the fourth brother is the head of the horse, which is a good help for King Li, but now, it is obviously not done, Qing'er's estrangement to him shows everything.

There was a discordant laughter in the corridor, "How could Gonggong Li be here, isn't my sister also here, Jingwen should have gone to see the ceremony." ”

Liu Jingwen is wearing a glass pink waist gilt top, the lower body is a pink pleated long skirt, the gilt top is engraved with gold thread, the silver line outlines extremely noble, the small collar is slightly erected, adding a bit of gentleness and dignity, the pink lining makes the neck more and more white, and the neck is more and more slender. Obviously, I dressed up deliberately, but I chose such an hour to come, and I don't need to think about it to understand the deep meaning.

A condensed atmosphere suddenly permeated the room, and Qing'er felt the oppression of the slightest cold air. The white-clothed Shengxue, the dusty Li Wangye's clear eyes crossed a trace of coldness, his thin lips were gently pursed, and a faint smile hung on his lips.

"Liu Jingwen is Liu Chengxiang's daughter-in-law, Murong Qian's withdrawal, the Chinese courtiers of the dynasty are headed by Liu Wenzhong, if you make this Miss Liu unhappy, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous to you, Wang Ye." A sarcastic smile stained her eyebrows, and Qing'er wiped the sweat stains that appeared on her forehead with a brocade handkerchief, not feeling that the men around her could not hesitate to offend this force for their own sake.

If it was King Jin, the situation would be very different.

King Li lost his mind for a moment, gave her a reassuring look, and then the light in his eyes condensed as if stepping through the flying snow, shattering the ice, and the snow dancing and shattering became an angular and sharp domineering.