Once upon a time, Sikong Youlian also planned for himself in the bottom of his heart. If he marries a wife in his year, he will definitely marry a woman like Ji Qingge, who is both civil and military, has superb medical skills, and is also empathetic......

But in this world, Sikong Youlian has only met a strange woman like Ji Qingge. Or when he met her, she was Princess Xiao who had not passed through the door.

In November, Sikong Youlian received a secret order from the emperor and led the secret agents to go to the Lost Valley of Xishan to investigate Ye Yiyang's case.

During that period, he secretly observed Lord Yan and followed Prince Xiao. Just when he was following Prince Xiao, he saw Ji Qingge, who was wearing a black robe, pricking needles and detoxifying Prince Xiao.

Recalling the past, the corners of Sikong's lips inadvertently provoked a self-deprecating arc. In the enchanting and narrow peach blossom eyes, a touch of gloom instantly swept over.

"Brother?"

Sikong Yuling, who was standing beside him, saw his dejected appearance, and said with concern, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”

Sikong Youlian shook his head slightly and did not answer. His gaze still fell on the ancient tree not far away. I saw Ji Qingge's slender figure, being hugged by a princess of Di Jinxuan, and his heart sank.

Xiao Wangye hugged Ji Qingge and walked in the direction where the ancient stone bridge was located. The cold wind blows, and she is like the green silk of a waterfall, flying messily in the wind......

Sikong Youpian hoped that his own cheeks would be rubbed by Ji Qingge's long hair once, even if it was only once. But he ...... But not as good as Xiao Wangye, he has such a blessing.

I saw the women who put lamps and made wishes by the lake, and they were gradually leaving. Sikong asked in a deep voice

"Sister Mustard, do you know the woman who went to the lake to put a lamp and make a wish today?"

"Some know, some don't. Brother, who are you looking for? Sikong Mustard Ling smiled and said, "If Mustard Ling is not mistaken, presumably Prince Xiao and Princess Xiao made a wish to win the heir, right?" ”

"How can my brother guess their thoughts."

A hint of surprise flashed in Sikong You's eyes, he reached out and brushed the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, it's time for the palace to send someone to deliver the post." Let's go home with my brother. ”

"Brother......

Sikong Mustard Ling's throat turned up and down a few times, stared at his own toes, and said embarrassedly, "Actually, Mustard Ling, I ...... I just entered the private room of the wedding conference, and I did not play the qin and recite poetry. ”

Although she is already sixteen years old, she will be seventeen next year. But she didn't want to be like other women, in order to fight for the title of a concubine of King Xiao or the concubine of King Yan, and her head was bleeding.

And she also knew very well in her heart that if she entered the palace, she would be in a dilemma.

"You...... Monkey business! ”

He was still on the painting boat in Jinghu, silently waiting for Sikong Mustard Ling for a few hours. He also swore to Lord Yan that Sister Mustard Ling would not disappoint them......

However, he still overestimated himself too much, and he overestimated Sikong Mustard.

Sikong Yu's eyes flashed a trace of imperceptible gloom. He whispered, "Sister Mustard, what do you think?" You are begging your brother in Yancheng to ask your brother to invite Prince Xiao to Sikong Mansion for you.

My brother agreed, as you wished.

Prince Xiao just went to a family banquet, which can make you happy for many days. Therefore, my uncle went to the palace and said to the emperor......"

said that the women of the Sikong family who participated in the recruitment meeting this time can enter the Yan Wangfu and Xiao Wangfu.

The emperor smiled knowingly and said, "In this way, let Mustard Ling enter King Xiao's mansion." ”

Sikong smiled pitifully and self-deprecatingly, and said, "Before you enter the private room, don't you want to exchange the invitation card for the green head I card?" The deacons will only let you into the private room after receiving the invitation.

To take the test or not to take the test, it's just to cover people's eyes and ears.

Mustard Ling, you are the appointed candidate for King Xiao's side concubine, so cherish it. ”

Sikong Jiaoling looked at Sikong Youpian with a shocked face, and after a long time, he said, "If you knew this earlier, it would be better to give this opportunity to Sister Rou'er." ”

Sikong Mustard, who was standing at the bow of the boat, couldn't help but raise his eyes to look in the direction where Sikong Mansion was located on Jingning Street. I saw that in the sky above the luxurious mansion over there, there were still brilliant fireworks blooming, as bright as day.

Tonight, she thought, was destined to be sleepless. Not only did she be, but her cousin was, and even the other women who attended the meeting.

Listening to the sound of crackling firecrackers not far away, Sikong Mustard Ling felt lonely instead. A touch of loneliness instantly swept through the bottom of her clear eyes, hooked her lips, and she said

"Brother, thank you for chartering the painting boat and talking with Mustard Ling. In the future, whether Mustard Ling is the concubine of King Xiao or the concubine of King Yan. The heart will be with my father, uncle, and brother. ”

The sad words made Sikong Youpian sink in his heart after hearing it. He looked at Sikong Mustard with pity, only to see tears in her eyes, and her weeping shoulders were trembling.

Sikong Youpian sighed helplessly, and asked in a deep voice, "Mustard Ling, my brother watched you grow up." Over the years, Brother has always treated you as a sister, not a cousin.

No one who is a brother does not look forward to the happiness of his own sister. ”

"Brother!"

Sikong Ling's nose was sour, and he choked up, "The master you chose is his eldest brother. Mustard Ling respects him so much and admires him, how can he bear it...... See someone else hurt him? ”

"Bad girl, you know that you are not willing to hurt him, and you are not willing to be the enemy of the family. Forget it, you don't want to, and you won't be reluctant to be a brother. ”

Sikong Youlian took Sikong Mustard Ling off the painting boat and approached the carriage of Sikong Mansion, which had been waiting by the lake for a long time. Said to the little guy who was driving, "Send the young lady home." ”

"Childe?"

As soon as the little guy raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the yin owl in Sikong You's pitiful eyes, and quickly stopped.

Watching Sikong Mansion's carriage drive in the direction of Jingning Street, it was not until he completely disappeared from the sight of Sikong Youpian who was standing by the lake that he stretched out his hand and pulled the fox snow cap down a little and went to the north gate of the palace.

He had to take advantage of the dawn to tell Concubine Pang's people about Sikong Mustard's thoughts.

Just when Sikong Youlian rode a horse across the ancient stone bridge of Jinghe, he met Yan Fengxing who was riding a horse with a thin beauty at the bridge.

Sikong Youpian looked at it, and saw the woman with thin eyebrows and small eyes in Yan Fengxing's arms, which happened to be the woman who had been kidnapped by Du Xueqiang before, Xingyu.

The corners of his lips outlined a self-deprecating arc, and Sikong Yu thought to himself, when did he become so interested in Ji Qingge? Even the name of her maidservant was memorized.

"Brother Sikong, I didn't expect to meet you so late." Yan Fengxing smiled and greeted Sikong with pity.

"Brother Yan, it's not too late." Sikong Youlian didn't have time to talk to Yan Fengxing, and after a few perfunctory words, he rode his horse to the north gate of the palace.

After watching Sikong You's figure leave, Yan Fengxing said, "I heard that his cousin Sikong Mustard Ling's talented girl also participated in the recruitment meeting today. Seeing him ride to the north gate, I'm afraid there are variables. ”

"Brother, his cousin, isn't she the daughter of Lord Nasikong who invited guests in Yancheng? It's beautiful, and it's nice to play the piano. However, her beauty is not quite the same as that of the young lady. ”

Yan Fengxing couldn't help but remind softly, "Xingyu, you are going to enter the palace as a concubine." When you meet Princess Xiao in the palace in the future, you will either call her sister or Princess Xiao, but don't call her 'Miss' again.

Dad is General Huaihua, and you are the daughter of the General's Mansion. It should be Aunt Liu who calls you 'Miss', not Ji Qingge 'Miss'. Got it? ”