Contrary to the expectations of the summoning officer, this Lu Guifei did not delay as the emperor guessed, but deserved it very simply, and only one day later, he announced that he was in the palace, saying that he could leave at any time. And he accepted very generously His Majesty's request that not a single soldier be brought.

For the summoning officer, it is naturally a good thing that this "nobleman" is so cooperative. So I prepared overnight, and the next morning, the convoy set off in a majestic manner.

There is nothing to say all the way, so I won't show it for the time being. It's just that when the summoning officer picked her up at the door in the morning, her eyes flashed by the fire phoenix wedding dress that was about to fly, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. Naturally, he didn't notice that the blood stains on the left side of the wedding dress were already a little black.

In the summer, the road in the north is much easier than in winter, and although the driving speed is slow, it does not delay much.

When the car stopped outside the Guangyuan Gate, the huge vestibule was already kneeling in the minister's palace. Lu Lingling stepped out of the car step by step, and the golden silk fire phoenix was jumping in the sun, as if it was about to spread its wings and soar into the sky at any time. She only used a green sandalwood hairpin to coil up the green silk, but her face was painted with extremely delicate makeup. When his eyes turned to the purple figure not far away, a very bright smile rose on his lips.

"See Your Majesty." Lu Fuling leaned over slightly and saluted, and was immediately helped up by a pair of hands.

"As the old saying goes, the phoenix perches on the sycamore. Now that the concubine has returned, Zhong Lingyuan will be renamed Wutong Garden, okay? With a triumphant smile on his face, the little emperor led Lu Poria all the way to the sedan chariot that had already been prepared on the other side.

The smile on Lu Lingling's lips expanded by a point: "Your Majesty chooses, and Poria naturally likes it." ”

"If you like it, it's fine." The little emperor helped her onto the sedan chair, and he also climbed up and sat down. The little emperor took her hand and didn't let go, and then motioned to her to look at the dark crowd kneeling in the front court, "You don't have to worry about the eyes of the world, my world just wants to be shared with you." ”

Lu Fuling's smile became a little brighter: "Your Majesty doesn't mind the affairs of the northern border?" ”

The little emperor paused for a moment and patted her hand: "Wei Quan is right, I was the one who sent you out, and now it is also me who welcomes you back, that's enough." After speaking, he seemed to remember something interesting again, and laughed, "That old fox of Bai Ci spread some news, saying that you are the order of the goddess Phoenix, and the kiss is just to understand the temporary danger." Now that I have retired, I will be blessed with great health and prosperity when I return. ”

It was Lu Guifei who sent it out, and it was the Phoenix Goddess who welcomed it back? This Xingyuan Wait really has the ability to say that the dead are alive. It's a pity that who is welcoming back today, and who really knows? How can this incident between greeting and sending off be erased in one sentence, so that it should not have happened at all?

"What does Your Majesty think of Poria?" Lu Fuling smiled and didn't answer, but talked about the clothes, "Originally, I was worried that the gold silk would be dusty, but I didn't expect that it hadn't faded at all when I took it out." I think it is that the cliff incense is properly placed and maintained from time to time. ”

The little emperor sighed: "I originally planned to bring Yaxiang back to take care of you, but your words made me lose my sense of proportion, so I added a secret decree." By the time I came to my senses, it was too late. What happened to Yaxiang? ”

"No problem. It's just a maid, and I don't care about Your Majesty. Lu Fuling was still smiling on her face, but her eyes were even colder, "Your Majesty, don't you think that this dress is any different?" ”

The little emperor was a little unsure of Lu Lingling's meaning for a while, so he could only follow her words and carefully look at the wedding dress. Soon she noticed the black mark on her placket: "This is?" ”

"Yaxiang's blood." Lu Lingling saw the little emperor's frowning brows for a moment, and suddenly felt a little happy in her heart, "At least, I brought back a part of her." ”