"Xue Yue entered the palace with me at the age of eleven, and now he is nineteen, which is a good age.

Since the prince was willing to let Zemei leave, Youlan begged the prince to let Yue'er leave. ”

After finishing speaking, Youlan raised her head and looked at Feng Che's dark face, and said boldly: "As long as the prince is willing to let Yue'er leave, Youlan is willing to stay in the palace to accompany the prince." ”

Feng Che's heart was slightly cold, and his chest was stuffy like a mouth and nose covered by someone, unable to breathe.

"This king and Cangzhuo have already discussed that they will give you a chance to choose, and you don't have to ask this king for anything.

If Xue Yue wants to go, this king will naturally allow it, and if you want to go, this king will not stop you. Feng Che glanced at him in disappointment, brushed his sleeves and left.

Youlan knelt in place, looking at the departing Feng Che in a daze.

A handsome man slowly walked out from behind the rockery, the gauze skirt became gray and white gradient from top to bottom, the skirt was dyed with a few elegant ink bamboos, and the long black hair was gently pulled behind by the gray brocade, leaving only a few strands of broken hair hanging aside.

"Are you satisfied now?" Youlan looked at the elegant man coldly.

"Why be angry, since the prince has the heart to let everyone leave, you can leave this palace with Xueyue and never come back." Yizhu leaned lazily on the rockery, squinting slightly with a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes.

Yulan stood up and patted the dirt off her knees.

"It's all gone, won't it be for you."

Yizhu chuckled, stroked his temples and said shallowly: "What else can I get?" Is the side prince still the king's husband?

Hehehe, Yulan, it's just that you're paranoid. ”

Youlan's expression turned a little paler in an instant, and after Yizhu finished speaking, he left flutteringly.

Fang Cai's Youlan incident made Feng Che feel depressed for a long time, and he walked sullenly all the way.

As soon as I looked up, I suddenly arrived at the Zheng'an Pavilion where Lin Tingyu lived.

Unconsciously reached out and touched the object on his waist, took a long breath and slowly exhaled it, tidied up his mood and walked into Zheng'an Pavilion.

From a distance, I saw a man in red clothes **** with white jade-like feet shuttling among the flowers.

The green silk is dyed with a touch of magnificence in the mist of the morning light, and its body is as light as a fairy among flowers.

Long eyebrows into the sideburns, skin like condensation, bright eyes and bright teeth, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon.

The fiery red and delicate flowers between the eyebrows are like a cluster of dancing flames, delicate and charming.

Feng Che was stunned for a moment, and only came back to his senses after a while.

thought she was immune to the beauty of this world, but she was still very distracted.

"Why is the prince free?" Lin Tingyu saw Feng Che at the door and asked coldly.

"This morning's banquet is the king's inappropriateness, and it has saved your face." Feng Che said lightly, but his heart was full of unwillingness.

Seeing her come to apologize to herself, Lin Tingyu tapped her cheeks, walked up to Feng Che, and smiled: "Why should you and I be so polite." ”

Feng Che raised his head and looked at Lin Tingyu differently, thinking that this change of face was a little too fast.

"It's my blessing that the prince is so generous." As he spoke, he handed the things he had prepared to Lin Tingyu.

Lin Tingyu took it and found that it was a delicate brocade box, and after opening it, he couldn't help but smile, looking at Feng Che with a little ambiguity in his eyes.

The red lips opened slightly, and the corners of the eyes were slightly raised: "It turns out that the prince likes this......"

Feng Che looked confused, she just asked Jin Yuxuan's shopkeeper to prepare a jewelry for her to give away.

Recalling the mysterious smile on the face of the shopkeeper when he handed it to her, she suddenly regretted not opening it.

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