The convoy traveled all the way out of the city.

Ye Zhiwei was lying on the car window and kept staring at the scenery outside, looking at this familiar scene, her heart was full of emotion.

In her previous life, when she accompanied her to participate in the royal hunt, she was still sick and crooked, and she had to catch for a while when the car was bumpy, but now, I am afraid that even if she is on a roller coaster, she thinks that there is absolutely no problem.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xiaolian was curious: "What did Miss see something interesting, why did she laugh?" ”

Ye Zhiwei was about to speak, when she suddenly saw a jujube red horse running not far away, and immediately sat a gorgeously dressed woman, with a well-dressed appearance, but only her eyes, with an indescribable anger, were the queen's favorite princess - Mingzhu.

Ye Zhiwei sighed silently, secretly thinking that the appearance of this person could really be regarded as a bad scenery.

Mingzhu rode to the carriage and raised her chin proudly, "Isn't Miss Ye San stuffy sitting in the carriage?" Why don't you come down and ride a horse? ”

Ye Zhiwei glanced at the officials and family members accompanying the convoy, and the woman riding a horse was only Princess Mingzhu.

"I'm not good at riding, so forget it." Ye Zhiwei smiled faintly.

Mingzhu stared at her face with a good gaze, and did not look surprised by her refusal, but said with a smile: "It seems that Miss Ye San is in a good mood and can still laugh, in fact, the sixth brother of this palace has always been a little worried about you, for fear that you won't be able to think about it for a while, if you make a fuss, he will be a little difficult to explain to the Zhenguo Mansion, now it seems that you are a good one, and this palace will rest assured." ”

Ye Zhiwei seemed puzzled and said, "What can I do?" ”

Mingzhu chuckled, "Could it be that you don't know yet?" The day before yesterday, the emperor had already issued an order to marry the sixth brother and marry Gu Xiuting, the concubine of Prime Minister Zuo's mansion, to him as a concubine. ”

Ye Zhiwei raised her eyebrows, it turned out that Mingzhu was waiting for her here, do you want to see her jokes? She couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Mingzhu's behavior is a bit like a child, this is to take revenge on her.

Ye Zhiwei smiled calmly, "Sure enough, it is a good marriage, and His Royal Highness is blessed." ”

Mingzhu blinked and said proudly: "The sixth brother is also very satisfied with this family business, but he has wronged Miss Ye San, originally the position of the concubine should be yours, but now you can only give way." ”

Ye Zhiwei said indifferently: "What's my hers, as long as His Royal Highness is satisfied, it seems that I have to prepare a congratulatory gift for His Royal Highness in advance." ”

Seeing her sincere smile, Mingzhu couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but persuaded her: "Don't force your face to laugh, if you are really reluctant, this palace can go to the emperor to ask for a favor on your behalf, and it is not a problem to let the sixth brother marry you as a concubine or something." ”

Concubine? Concubine, your sister!

Ye Zhiwei was so bored in her heart, but she knew that the other party just wanted to see her gaffe, and to see her jokes, she couldn't let the other party succeed.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, if you can say a few kind words for me in front of the emperor, and ask the emperor to dissolve my marriage contract with His Royal Highness the King of England, I should be grateful."

"Dissolution of the marriage?" Mingzhu almost jumped up even if she was sitting on the horse, "You can't be mad, right?" Sixth brother likes you so much, you want to break up with him all day long! ”

Mingzhu originally wanted to show off and be sarcastic in front of Ye Zhiwei, but she didn't expect the other party to show that she didn't care generously.

Mingzhu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she wanted to find a flaw in Ye Zhiwei's eyes, but in the end, she gave up.

Ye Zhiwei's eyes were as calm as water, unfazed, and there was even a hint of joy in her eyes.

In fact, after Ye Zhiwei heard the news, she was really in a good mood, as long as the King of England married the concubine, she would have more reasons to break off the marriage contract with her, and it was not her who would lose her reputation at that time, but the King of England.

Mingzhu saw that Ye Zhiwei didn't take the bait, so she changed her strategy and said, "I heard that there is a grassland on the other side of the camp in front, and the palace has made an appointment with someone to bow there, does Miss Ye want to come and play with us?" ”

Hitting the bow is similar to playing polo, everyone has to ride on a horse, although Ye Zhiwei can also ride a horse, but she thinks that her skills are not good, but she is afraid that if she doesn't hit the ball first, people will fall off the horse first.

Besides, playing with Mingzhu and them, maybe someone stumbles behind her back, falls or breaks a bone on the horse farm, it's very ordinary, she doesn't want to die in vain.

At that moment, she immediately raised her vigilance, shook her head and said: "The princess said that she laughed, I can't even ride a horse well, how can I play with the bow, the first one to fall off the horse must be me, or don't go to the ugliness, then sweep everyone's interest, I'm afraid that I will be blamed again......"

Mingzhu didn't give up, "I'm afraid, this palace invites you to go, do you look down on this palace?" ”

Looking at Mingzhu's appearance of not giving up until she reached her goal, Ye Zhiwei felt disgusted in her heart, and the smile on her face disappeared, "The princess should not be strong." ”

"It's your glory for this palace to invite you, if you don't agree, you look down on this palace!" Mingzhu pointed at her with a horsewhip on his toes.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a column of men and horses ran from the side of the convoy, and the first two people walked side by side, one of the black horses was black, and only four hooves were as white as stepping on snow.

Mingzhu's eyes lit up, and she immediately changed her delicate voice and raised her voice to greet: "Brother Shizi!" ”

Ye Zhiwei had goosebumps all over her body.

Kicking the clouds and black horses came to the front, immediately sat upright, wearing a crescent white brocade robe, embroidered with silver piping at the bottom of the dark cloud cuffs, the posture was heroic, sharp and noble, and the narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised.

Mingzhu blushed just by looking at the other party, and his voice lowered by three points, "Brother Shizi, why are you here." ”

Feng Duhan first glanced at Ye Zhiwei in the carriage, and saw that her expression was calm, not like she was at a loss, so she turned to Mingzhu and said quietly: "The emperor is sending someone to look for you." ”

The emperor's order Pearl didn't dare to disobey, but she still said coquettishly: "Brother Shizi will accompany me over." As he spoke, he reached out from his horse, trying to tug at the sleeve of his coat.

Kicking the clouds suddenly let out a loud snort, and the horse that Mingzhu was riding took two steps back in fright, and Mingzhu's hand was empty.

Mingzhu blushed angrily and poked the horse's neck with the whip in his hand.

The horse neighed in pain, and kept moving its hooves in place, but Mingzhu was pulling the reins, and the horse could only spin pitifully in place.

At this time, the person who followed Feng Duhan's side said: "I still have something to say to the prince, princess, please take care of yourself." ”

Mingzhu only then discovered that there was another person by Feng Duhan's side, sixty years away, with white beard and hair, who was the old general of Nangong.

Mingzhu had to urge the horse to leave, turning back three times at a time, until he could no longer see it.

The old general of Nangong laughed, "There are a lot of confidants around the prince." ”

Hearing this, Twilight's first reaction was to look at the carriage.

Ye Zhiwei knew that General Nangong was joking, but she still deliberately glanced at Feng Duhan, lowered the curtain of the car window, and no longer looked outside.

Feng Duhan's sword frowned slightly, looking at the hanging curtain, his heart felt as if he had been scratched by a kitten, and he became inexplicably irritable.

No one knew how much he wanted to embrace the man in the carriage at this moment, but ......

Now is the time.

The bitterness of lovesickness is like poison eating bones, like a fish drinking water, and it knows its own warmth and coldness.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to take his eyes off the carriage, and went to the back of the carriage with the old general Nangong.