After Duan Qifeng left the Shadowless Palace, another five or six days passed. Everyone in the Shadowless Palace, including Xingshu and Blowing Paintings, obviously treated Yan Shuangfei as the "Palace Master's Wife". Every day, wherever Yan Shuangfei goes, he follows him wherever he writes and blows paintings, and he takes care of everything. Yan Shuangfei always laughed and called them a typical "escort" - eating, playing, and chatting. The poor Xingshu and Blowing Paintings did not know the origin of the word "escort", but they happily accepted the name.

The sun was very good on this day, and Yan Shuangfei walked in the garden with books and paintings. In this huge garden, the verandah of the pond lingers, and the vermilion bridge railing reflects the water, and the water is sparkling, like a flying rainbow. The lotus pavilion in the pond is planted, the willow branches by the pond are swaying, and even the corridor paving is inlaid with blue and white pebbles, which is luxurious and exquisite.

Yan Shuangfei sat down in the pavilion in the garden, accompanied by Xingshu, and Fuhua stood by the pool, looking into the distance with great interest, enjoying the scenery of the sky.

Seeing that the painting was very intoxicated, Yan Shuangfei took his eyes off the Xingshu next to him, but Xingshu was also smiling, quietly looking at the woman in the orange dress by the pool.

"You're looking at the view from the bridge, and the people watching the view are watching you from upstairs. The bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams......" Yan Shuangfei muttered softly.

Xingshu immediately came back to his senses, naturally heard the meaning of Yan Shuangfei's words, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Madam, you misunderstood, I'm not ......"

"Xingshu is a misunderstanding, I didn't say anything." Yan Shuangfei blinked, smiled mischievously, and pushed the responsibility away, but implied the book's "There is no silver three hundred taels here".

Xingshu shrugged helplessly, smiled and shook his head.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Blowing the painting jumped over, grabbed Yan Shuangfei's hand, and asked affectionately.

Although Fuhua identified this "palace master's wife", he still regarded her as his most intimate friend, and he didn't care about the so-called status and identity, and Tong Yan Shuangfei still got along like a friend.

"No, it's nothing ......," Xingshu hurriedly covered up.

Yan Shuangfei didn't follow, she grinned and said, "We are studying the story of seeing the scenery." ”

"Looking at the view? What's the story of the scenery? Blowing the painting with a puzzled face, looking at Xingshu, and then looking at Yan Shuangfei.

"This looks at the scenery, naturally there is a story of seeing the scenery......" Yan Shuangfei pretended to be mysterious, and deliberately lengthened his voice, giving Xingshu a few ambiguous glances from time to time. Xingshu looked helpless, frowned at Yan Shuangfei, and begged her for mercy.

Fuki was wondering and wanted to continue asking, but a white figure suddenly appeared in the afterglow. As soon as she saw the person, she jumped up with excitement.

"Palace Master, you're back!"

Yan Shuangfei heard the greeting of the painting, and hurriedly looked over there. Duan Qifeng was wearing a white robe, and he was walking towards this side in a hurry, but he was still wearing the silver mask on his face.

"Xingshu has seen the palace master." Xingshu stood up and greeted with a smile.

Duan Qifeng nodded, took Yan Shuangfei's hand, who was about to get up, and sat down with her. Xingshu glanced at Fuhua, and the two of them both retreated, and by the way, they also took away the maid who was sending tea here.

His hand was held tightly by Duan Qifeng, and Yan Shuangfei's heart was as sweet as drinking honey. She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "You're back." ”

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, Duan Qifeng took off the mask, and a familiar face appeared in front of Yan Shuangfei's eyes.

"Well, I'm back." He replied softly.

The four eyes met, and the corners of their mouths tacitly hooked up the same happy smile. It's like a wife waiting at home for her husband who is going out, a simple greeting, a simple answer, but it makes people feel so warm and happy.

Yan Shuangfei slowly leaned his head on Duan Qifeng's shoulder, laughing silently, but Duan Qifeng noticed it.

"Qiqi smirked at something." Duan Qifeng asked with a smile.

"No, I'm just happy to see you back." Yan Shuangfei replied very honestly, and covered the back of Duan Qifeng's hand with his other hand. Duan Qifeng's hands were a little rough, and there were still some calluses on his fingers that had been sharpened from long-term sword practice.

"Are you so happy to see me?" Duan Qifeng couldn't help grinning, his smile was unusually bright, but he asked lightly.

Yan Shuangfei nodded, and his hair was swaying between Duan Qifeng's neck, which made Duan Qifeng feel a little itchy, and he unconsciously smiled more brightly. "I never thought it would be such a happy thing to like someone."

"Well, so am I." Duan Qifeng responded.

"Silly ......" Yan Shuangfei said angrily, but subconsciously clenched Duan Qifeng's hand. Duan Qifeng also smiled silently, hugged Yan Shuangfei's shoulder with his other hand, and quietly leaned against her.

After a long time, Yan Shuangfei put away his happy smile and asked with a little seriousness: "Brother Feng, what news did you get when you went to the palace?" ”

Duan Qifeng hesitated for a moment, and responded: "The matter of the prince's escape, because no reliable evidence has been found so far, and Liang Xuan has not appeared for a long time, and it is still shelved, and there is no conclusion for the time being...... However, in the past few days, another big thing is going on in the palace......"

"Big deal?" Yan Shuangfei moved away from Duan Qifeng's shoulder and looked at him curiously. "What's the big deal?"

Duan Qifeng's brows frowned slightly, and then relaxed, but his face was slightly serious. "Second Prince...... Big wedding. ”

Yan Shuangfei was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

Liang Ye, big wedding?

He ...... Who is he going to marry? Yan Shuangfei asked nervously.

Duan Qifeng's face was very ugly, he hesitated, but still spoke. "Your sister, Yan Yunshan."

"Me, my sister?!" Yan Shuangfei was stunned at first, completely unaware of who her so-called "sister" was, until Duan Qifeng said the name "Yan Yunshan", she suddenly realized.

Liang Ye wants to marry her "sister"? Why? When did they meet? Was it before I met her? So was Liang Ye's meeting with her at the inn also planned in advance?

"Seventy-seven?" Seeing that Yan Shuangfei was distracted, Duan Qifeng called softly.

"Huh?" Yan Shuangfei responded in a daze, and met Duan Qifeng's worried gaze, and then reacted. "Oh, it's okay, hehe, it's just...... It's just that I really didn't think that Liang Ye and my third sister also knew each other. ”

"I heard from the people in the palace that the second prince seems to be familiar with your third sister, and he also told the emperor that if it is not Yan Yunshan, he will not marry." Duan Qifeng said seriously.

Yan Shuangfei's face suddenly darkened, and a thousand complicated flavors surged in his heart.

Are Liang Ye and Yan Yunshan familiar with each other? Liang Ye is not Yan Yunshan to marry? Hehe, such a touching oath, why did she Yan Shuangfei sound so ironic.

- Liang Ye, now, do you even want to deprive us of the beauty of our first encounter?