When Xiao Ling followed the palace people who led the way to the last step of the steps, he raised his eyes and saw the three golden characters in the Taihe Palace.

"Good afternoon, Miss Ling!!" Lin Chengfeng stood outside the gate of the hall and greeted him with a smile, showing the grandeur of the noble son in his gestures.

I have to admit that without Jun Yichen's beautiful face interfering with 'bullying' on the side, Lin Chengfeng is indeed a handsome and beautiful man.

An ink folding fan that never leaves the body is opened, and a few sparse bamboos that have no branches in front and no tails are sprinkled on it like splashing ink, and a large close-up of the word 'wind' sits in the middle, and the whole painting does not look abrupt, but also very coordinated.

The smile in Lin Chengfeng's eyes became stronger and stronger, the identification news was true, that belly Heichen really went to retreat and cultivate, and he didn't even accompany the spirit girl into the palace, it seems that there is still something to be gained from the tricks with the god master of Soul Island on the Moyun River, at least one person can make him feel an unprecedented crisis, so that he can retreat to break through martial arts.

It's just that...... Silently and without a trace, he glanced around, and there was a sudden chill behind him, Nasi really let the soul girl come alone? Are you sure there's no stalking? Didn't show up before they were close to death?

Or secretly make up your mind, and then you must look at the nose and nose and heart...

A gust of wind blew around him, and he fixed his eyes to see that His Royal Highness the Prince, who said that he was going to drink tea in the palace and wait quietly, actually greeted him attentively-

"Just a bunch of autumn sun shines on the door of the palace, fading away the fatigue of the palace to deal with tedious government affairs, I was about to close my eyes and recuperate but suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of jasmine, which made the palace refreshed, tired and exhausted, and I was curious why the fragrance of flowers so invaded the heart, and now I see the spirit girl, the palace understands."

Lin Chengfeng's left foot crutched, his right foot slipped, his body shook subtly, and he almost fell for no reason, if he didn't look carefully, he thought he was just blown up by the wind.

How did that sound like it made him feel the urge to punch someone?

Seeing the faint smile on Xiao Ling's beautiful face, he was shocked to realize that his sycophants actually didn't shoot 108,000 miles?

"See His Royal Highness the Prince, I've seen Prime Minister Lin." Xiao Ling walked up to them dignified and elegant, and Ying Ying bowed.

"No courtesy, no courtesy, this palace and your friends, this cumbersome etiquette is not good." Jun Yuyang hurriedly helped him.

Lin Chengfeng also bowed his hand slightly, and at the same time asked with concern, "Is Miss Ling's injury better?"

Xiao Ling bowed his head, "It's much better, thank you Prime Minister for remembering." “

"Since the injury has not healed, why refuse to take a soft sedan car and change to walking?" Ordinary people, including him, would not come on foot stupidly, which only shows that there must be 'fraud' in it.

"I have been recuperating from my injuries for a few days, I am tired and panicked, and I am also stuffy, but now my injuries are getting better, and I can take the opportunity to move around." In fact, she just wanted to feast her eyes on the atmosphere of the Fudong Jin Palace, that brick by brick, wall by pavilion, and when she walked into it, she felt so small.

Ouchi guards stood with swords, five steps and one person, ten steps in a row, all the way, carefully observed, every escape exit that people can think of is arranged with people, giving people a visual sense of only entering and not leaving.

The palace compound was heavily guarded, and she had seen it today.

Jun Yuyang squinted his eyes and walked outside the hall to Gonggong Li, who wanted to announce the entry of the people, and calmly spoke first, "Then it is not appropriate to stand for a long time, it is better to enter the hall to rest first, Miss Ling, please!" “

Father really couldn't wait, didn't he say that he would review a stack of folds and let the two idlers go out to greet them first?

"Thank you, Prince." Xiao Ling muttered in his heart, what conspiracy do the two of them have?? Going out to greet her was actually a block, so she left the emperor aside in minutes.

Especially the prince's untraceable praise just now, it is obvious that he has been waiting for him for a long time.

Also, the smile of these two people was something that had never appeared when Chen was present......

Walking into the hall, I raised my eyes and saw the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty sitting on the dragon chair, dressed in bright yellow, high above, phoenix eyes, sword eyebrows into the temples, the watch of the sky, the posture of the dragon wind.

No wonder Jun Yichen and the prince are so good-looking, it turns out that there is such a handsome father, although he is middle-aged, and his sideburns are frost white, but he still can't hide his beauty.

"Minnu Xiaoling, see the emperor." It was the first prostration she had made in this world.

"Haha! Hurry up. Jun Youhua put down the wolf's hair, closed the fold, and the action was very sharp.

Compared with the majesty and ruthlessness he faced with Lu Hang just now, his eyes were full of smiles at this moment, just like the standard appearance of a loving father.

… Jun Yuyang was a little dumbfounded, this change of face became too fast, right?? Just now, 'dark clouds are thick, mountain rain is coming', a tea time, 'blue sea and blue sky, clear sky'.

Jun Youhua strode up to Xiao Ling a few times, automatically ignored the two people who were standing beside her and were a little dumbfounded, and said in a familiar and very kind tone: "Ling girl, you're a little tired of walking such a long way, right?" What happened to the injury? Come on, come on, sit down for a while. “

Xiao Ling was a little flattered, "Thank you for the emperor's concern, the people are not tired, and the injury is no longer serious." ”

At present, there are only two people who call her spirit girl, her father-in-law and her master, and the emperor who met her for the first time is also called so affectionately, which is really unaccustomed.

Before coming, all kinds of meeting situations had been imagined, but there was no such thing, Rao was extremely shocked in his heart, but he still had to maintain a calm face.

"Then I'll be relieved." This future daughter-in-law, the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

A plain white and elegant, absolutely beautiful face without powder, green silk and jade belt lightly, but better than luxurious clothes, heavy makeup, giving people an indescribable ethereal dust.

The corners of Jun Yuyang's eyes twitched again, and he said that his feet were numb...... Can you respect the word numb feet a little!

Lin Chengfeng approached him, "Prince, when did that big table of delicacies in the side hall exist?" “

Jun Yuyang was puzzled and immediately turned his head to look, and when he saw the bright wine jar on the table, his pupils shrank in shock, "... How do the marks of the two jars of pine Ling wine look so familiar? ? “

"How familiar is it?" Lin Chengfeng suddenly thought of something, and there was some schadenfreude in his eyes.

"That's the word 'Qingyang' carved by the main palace himself..." Jun Yuyang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, he had completely confirmed that those two words represented him and Ziqing, and he would never forget them.

When he buried Songling wine, only himself, Ziqing and Cheng Feng knew, and the others didn't know, how could he run to the wine table now? ?

He stiffly turned his head to look at someone who was very close to him, and the dangerous light in his eyes said it all.

Lin Chengfeng spread his hands and said innocently: "Don't, I don't have the guts." ”

The number of times he went to the ancient pine tree in the East Palace to take a slap can be counted, besides, now that the end of autumn has arrived, the cold wind is gusting, who has the leisure to go to the cool, idle panic, isn't it?

"The queen has arrived, and the snow concubine has arrived!" Outside the hall gate, Gonggong Li's shrill voice sounded again.

Jun Yuyang woke up suddenly, recalling that his mother came to his East Palace in the morning, and stayed under the ancient pine for a long time...

The mother concubine has always preferred Songling wine, as long as there is a trace of Songling wine, she will definitely be able to smell it, so it is not difficult to understand why the marked Songling wine will run on the wine table.