It was early spring when Jimo Nuoyu was born, and Concubine Lan was still in good spirits, but she went after only more than half a year. Jimo City thought that it was the birth of Jimo Nuoyu and killed Concubine Lan. has turned a blind eye to her since she was a child, and she is more than harsh. In the final analysis, Concubine Lan's death was a betrayal of Jimo City, and it was Concubine Lan's depression that caused her to be depressed because she didn't keep her promise. It has nothing to do with others at all. But Jimo City insisted on blaming a child for this fault, which was clearly shirking responsibility. This is one of the reasons why Jimo Zhantian dislikes Jimo City so much.

Now that he still makes such a request to Jimo Nuoyu, who has not yet reached the end of the year, Jimo Zhantian is undoubtedly very annoyed.

He tried his best to calm his emotions and said, "Nuoyu, this king will protect her, and he will not let her become a victim of political marriage."

The resoluteness in his eyes was convincing.

Jimo Yuntian is very pleased, at least Jimo Zhantian is a reasonable person, Jimo Nuoyu has the love of himself and Jimo Zhantian's two brothers, and it is not bitter.

"Hikoichi, how is it, where did the eighth princess go out of the palace?" Jimo Zhantian, who put down the teacup, looked up and saw Lan Yanyi coming in, and hurriedly asked.

"Master, Idle King." Lan Yanyi knelt down respectfully: "Hui Ye, the eighth princess went straight to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion when she left the palace, but unfortunately Miss Qin was not in the mansion." learned that she went to teach the dance workshop, and rushed to the teaching dance workshop. Master, it just so happens that Miss An from the Marquis of Anguo Mansion is also there. The smile on Lan Yan's lips was meaningful.

Jimo Zhantian and Jimo Yuntian glanced at each other. Jimo Yuntian smiled and asked, "What happened later?"

"Back to the idle king, Miss An and Miss Qin were fainted by anger because of their discord, and Miss An's maid begged the eighth princess who was just in time to call the shots, not wanting to be reprimanded by a good student. I guess Miss Na An is pretending to be dizzy, otherwise the eighth princess will wake up as soon as she says that she will find a family to carry her back! It's just ......" Lan Yanyi's originally smiling face changed abruptly, and he said with some solemnity: "It's just that after the eighth princess and the others left, the fifth lady of the second room of the Hou Mansion who went with Miss Qin accompanied Miss An to sit in the dance workshop for a while."

"Seventh Emperor Brother, it seems that our Second Emperor Brother has a strategy, and that little concubine is not too ambitious!" Jimo Yuntian picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Who's to say it isn't!" Shaking the teacup in his hand, looking at the occasional floating tea leaves, he responded casually.

He was not afraid of what tricks Jimo Haotian could play, but he was worried about whether Qin Fengwu would fall into the trap, and he didn't know what she found in Qin Luodie.

Thinking about it, the originally stretched brows began to lock deeply. I didn't expect that I actually cared about Qin Fengwu to this extent. I'm already afraid that she will marry someone else, and I can't control my heart anymore.

Immediately after that, Lan Yan's hesitant appearance of wanting to say nothing aroused Jimo Zhantian's irritability, and he asked with a cold face: "What else, say it quickly?"

Lan Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Master, my subordinates also heard that Miss Qin seems to be preparing to perform at the banquet, and made an appointment with the eighth princess to enter the palace tomorrow to practice dancing at the Shanle Division." I was finally not afraid of death and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the temperature around him had suddenly dropped a lot. Looking up, Jimo Zhantian sat there motionless like an ice sculpture, looking ahead with a distracted expression.

What did she hear just now, she wants to perform, what to do with her performance, is it possible that she has someone she likes, and she wants the emperor to give her a marriage. Thinking of this, Jimo Zhantian's heart hurt like a whip, and he instantly felt that it was difficult to breathe. The whole person froze there and began to think crankily.

Didn't she dislike palace banquets? Why do you want to perform, what talent can she show. Yes, I must have thought too much.

Jimo Yuntian looked motionless, and Jimo Zhantian didn't dare to approach. Cautiously got up, walked up to Lan Yanyi, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your lord?"

Lan Yanyi said with a bitter face: "My lord has entered the demon barrier."

"The king went back first, and he won't be able to come back to his senses for a while." Jimo Yuntian glanced at Jimo Zhantian, whose whole person seemed to be frozen, and said in a low voice.

After the words fell, he took off his robe and went directly out of the palace of the war king. It's time to slip away. Lan Yanyi could only look at Jimo Yuntian's departing back with envy.

And Jimo Zhantian's thoughts were still there for a thousand times, until the figure of the woman in white flashed in his mind. With a calm gaze, he said coldly: "Yanyi, Dongsheng has news of the woman in white." Now only the news of the woman in white can offset her affection for Qin Fengwu. Only by finding her can he give up on Qin Fengwu. And you have to get as fast as possible, otherwise you'll fall deeper and deeper.

For a while, Lan Yanyi didn't know how to answer, in fact, he did have some eyebrows, but the person was no longer there a month ago.

"Master, there is indeed some news, someone has seen someone who looks like the woman in white near Xiangtan Mountain, but the subordinates went too late, and the person is no longer there, and I am not sure if it is her." Lan Yanyi knelt down in distress, ready to accept punishment at any time.

It's better than nothing, it's been a year, and I've finally seen hope, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Jimo Zhantian couldn't help but raise his eyes, and her eyes seemed to flash in front of him, as clear as spring water, extremely smart, and full of confidence. Suddenly, for a moment, Qin Fengwu's eyes coincided with it. The shocked Jimo Zhantian broke out in a cold sweat.

He raised his hand to his forehead and rubbed his temples, waving away the image that had just come to mind. He feared that it was the same person, and he longed for it to be the same person. At this moment, there are no words to describe his mood at the moment.

Then he immediately ordered: "Go and check, you must find out in which direction the woman left."

And in the evening Jimo Zhantian, he couldn't restrain his heart and came to Wutong Garden again. Without the light of the candle flame, it seems that Qin Fengwu's sleeping face can still be seen in the dark.

He didn't dare to get too close, and once he did, she would wake up with her alertness. Just watch quietly. Now the only way to solve his dilemma is to find the woman.

"Qin Fengwu, this king hopes that you are, and I hope you are not. If you are, can you forgive this king for his stupidity and give this king another chance. Jimo Zhantiandi's voice was very soft, so light that he could only hear it, as if he was helpless and excited.

When Qin Fengwu woke up on the second day, there was no Jimo Zhantian for a long time, but for Qin Fengwu, who had a particularly sensitive sense of smell, she smelled a vague manly breath. It was very unpleasant to frown, she didn't like the feeling of being watched. And there's also a deep sense of frustration that I feel so useless.

She shouted to the door, "Sulan, come in quickly, I think my room has been burglarized, and it smells of a living person."

Her shout not only alarmed Su Lan and the others, but also fell into the ears of Jimo Zhantian, who was squatting in the plane tree not far away. In fact, Jimo Zhantian sat in the room all night, and directly saw that Qin Fengwu was about to wake up before he flashed out of the room. I was dissatisfied with her and thought of herself as a thief, but when I saw her jumping up and down, that dissatisfaction immediately disappeared. Looking at her playful appearance, the mood is good. After staying for a while, he found a vacancy where no one was there and flashed out of the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion.

"Missing something?" Qin Fengwu muttered dissatisfiedly, leaning on the recliner and kept stuffing things into her mouth, her expression was extremely unhappy: "I didn't expect this thief's martial arts to be so powerful, and I didn't even notice it."

"Miss, it's nothing, do you feel wrong?" Su Bai looked at Qin Fengwu with slightly puzzled eyes.

Hearing Su Bai's report, Qin Fengwu didn't believe it at all, she trusted her instincts and nose very much, if there was nothing missing, then who would run in the women's room in the middle of the night and do nothing? She couldn't figure it out.

"Miss, it's good if there is no shortage of things, you better clean up quickly, the eighth princess is waiting for you!" Su Lan reminded.

Not to mention, Su Lan didn't remind her, she had forgotten about it at all. Hurriedly ran up from the recliner to get dressed and freshened. Hurried to the palace.

When she arrived at the gate of the palace, Ji Mo Nuoyu was already waiting there, and the anxious little appearance who walked back and forth knew that she must be in a hurry.

Jimo Nuoyu saw Qin Fengwu's carriage coming here, and immediately greeted him, and said angrily to Qin Fengwu, who had just gotten off the carriage: "Seventh sister-in-law, let me wait together, hurry in!"

Qin Fengwu smiled and instructed Su Bai in the carriage: "You go back first, and come to pick me up later."

After receiving the order, Su Bai ordered the coachman to drive back.

Jimo Nuoyu led Qin Fengwu through the palace gate, and there was a little eunuch standing by a carriage waiting at the palace gate. The two of them got into the carriage together and went straight to the Zenraku.

This is Qin Fengwu's first time in the palace, and he is inevitably curious, and from time to time he lifts the curtain of the car and looks out. I have to say that the palace is incomparable to ordinary mansions.

The carved beams and painted buildings, towering and majestic, the tiles made of glaze extend to the eaves and end with the momentum of a flying dragon, which makes people can't help but be solemn. The red walls and green tiles always seem to exude a sense of oppression. No matter how beautiful the flowers in the imperial garden are, they can't stop the deep palace ground.

Slowly lowered the curtain and withdrew his gaze. That's why I don't like the palace. It's too solemn and deep, it's dark.

"Seventh sister-in-law, do you think the palace is not good-looking? Why don't you like it? Seeing the depression on Qin Fengwu's face, Jimo Nuoyu asked out loud.

"Yes, I don't like it." Qin Fengwu replied very simply.

This is out of Jimo Nuoyu's expectations, everyone yearns for the palace, but she is not. Maybe that's another reason why I like her! She also doesn't like the palace, if possible, she is willing to live as chic and wanton as Qin Fengwu.

Holding his little face, he looked at Qin Fengwu with a smile, very envious.

At the same time that the two of them came to Shanle Division, Jimo Zhantian also quietly followed them into the palace. Fortunately, Qin Fengwu entered the palace once and didn't mention it to anyone, and this trip was fine. was originally worried that she would run into King Han, but now she is relieved.

It's just strange that Qin Fengwu didn't learn to dance with the dancing girls, but just watched them dance from the side, so much so that she couldn't guess what she was going to do.