Aunt Cui stepped forward to pull Ye Zhiwei's little hand, "Hurry up, don't make the queen wait in a hurry." ”

The two palace maids in Concubine Li's palace were anxious when they saw it, but they didn't dare to stop the Aunt Cui in front of them.

Aunt Cui stretched out her hand, but it was empty.

Ye Zhiwei's body flashed, avoiding her pull, and a pair of big eyes flickered, staring at Aunt Cui tightly.

"Miss Ye?" Aunt Cui called patiently, she didn't take the child in front of her to heart before, she just took the child to her side on the order of the queen's mother.

The child looked like she was about four years old at most, but her eyes had a calmness that did not match her age, and there seemed to be a faint coldness in the radiant light.

Just when Aunt Cui was stunned, Ye Zhiwei suddenly turned around and climbed the rockery behind her.

"Miss Ye, beware of danger...... The two palace maids in Concubine Li's palace were frightened, Ye Zhiwei was the future princess of England, and if she fell and injured them, she couldn't afford to bear the blame.

"Go and pick up Miss Ye down." Aunt Choi finally got impatient.

The four palace people who followed her stepped forward, but Ye Zhiwei climbed higher and higher.

The back of the rockery is close to the lotus pond, and the higher it goes, the steeper it becomes, and the mountains and rocks are lined up, and those palace maids can't climb up at all.

"Miss Ye, don't make any more trouble, don't hurry down!" Aunt Cui said angrily, she never thought that a lady would do such a thing.

Ye Zhiwei climbed to the top of the rockery with her hands and feet, "You lie! The crisp children's voice sounded, and she raised her little chin to look at Aunt Cui and the others.

"How can the people around the queen be so fierce? You're all lying! She said to the two palace maids in Concubine Li's palace: "Hurry back and report the news, these bad people want to arrest me." ”

The two maids glanced at each other, and one of them immediately ran away and went back to deliver the letter.

Aunt Cui was so impatient, no matter how she explained to the little ancestor on the rockery, the child just didn't listen, pointing at them as a liar, only to hear Aunt Cui's heart was on fire.

"Come on, go and call a few waiters, you have to be nimble!"

Ye Zhiwei sat on the rockery and saw it clearly, but she was not in a hurry, she had already calculated that if this Aunt Cui really found an attendant to come up and catch her, she would jump directly into the lotus pond behind the rockery.

She has excellent water quality, so naturally there will be no danger, and she can also take the opportunity to pretend to be sick in the water, so that Min will naturally worry about her body, and the date of going south is afraid that it will be difficult to delay it.

She sat there like a little fox and watched the chaos of the palace people below.

At this moment, a person walked from the path in the garden, and the crescent-white brocade robe was shining brightly in the sun, dazzling.

She just glanced at it at first, but she couldn't move half a minute away if she didn't want to.

It was a teenager with a carved face and sharp edges, and he heard the noise on the side of the rockery and was looking over this side.

Under the scorching sun, the wide-sleeved brocade robe with plain white dark cloud pattern moved with the wind, and the cuffs of the placket were embroidered with 10,000 words.

He came from the path in the garden, strolling leisurely, his long and narrow phoenix eyes stared at her slightly, his eyes were like stars turning, radiant, and with his overly delicate face, giving people a feeling of being both a demon and a fairy.

When Ye Zhiwei saw him, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning and couldn't move.

There was no need to prove it, and no one needed to explain it, and the moment they met, she recognized him.

Even though the world has changed, the brilliance in his eyes has never changed, and the young man at this time must not have experienced those pains and despairs, so there is a lot less cold aura on his body.

The peerless elegance really makes people fall in love at first sight.

At this moment, she was finally able to understand the reason why those crazy honey butterflies called crazy, such a face could snatch the soul of the other party almost at a glance.

Ye Zhiwei sat on the top of the rockery, only to feel that the sun above her head was extremely dazzling, and she had to squint her eyes half-squinting.

Aunt Cui and the others also discovered the young man at this time, and after being stunned for a moment, they immediately stepped forward to salute: "I have seen the prince of Nanwang." ”

Feng Duhan looked at the person on the rockery, he thought that he had never seen each other, but for some reason, when he saw her, his heart welled up with inexplicable excitement.

"Who is she?" He asked Aunt Cui.

"Back to the world, she is Ye Zhiwei of the Zhenguo Mansion, Miss Ye, the queen mother saw her cuteness and wanted the slave maid to take her to the Lanfeng Pavilion to get close and close, but who ......knows" Aunt Cui squeezed out a smile, "Who knew that this child was so timid, he thought that the slave maid was a villain." ”

Are you timid? He didn't think so.

He had never seen a timid child dare to climb such a high place alone, and she was still a girl.

At this moment, a little chamberlain came over on the path behind him and said, "Son, His Royal Highness is looking for you everywhere." ”

Feng Duhan answered vaguely, but his eyes never left the small figure on the rockery for a moment.

“…… Wind and twilight cold...... The wind is cold. ”

It was as if he heard someone calling him.

A tingling pain welled up in his mind, and he frowned deeply.

"Shizi?" The attendant who followed him said nervously, "But the head disease is about to attack again?" ”

He didn't respond, the girl in front of him was only about four years old, with a round little face, with baby fat, and a pair of dark eyes like deep and clear water, staring at him without blinking.

“…… Twilight. A strange call sounded in the depths of his mind again, followed by a stinging pain in his head.

At this time, Ye Zhiwei on the top of the rockery was tense all over, and she stared at his eyes.

She could see the confusion in his eyes, her heart suddenly tightened, and despair flooded over her like a tidal wave.

He doesn't remember...... He doesn't remember her......

In a trance, she forgot where she was, leaned back, and lost her balance for a moment.

"Miss Ye!" Under the rockery, the palace maid in Concubine Li's palace screamed in fright.

Aunt Cui and the others also saw this scene, but they all stood below and couldn't help at all.

Ye Zhiwei was awakened by the screams below, and when she found that she was falling backwards, she did not panic, but immediately adjusted the falling posture of her body and fell towards the lotus pond.

She held her breath as she prepared to fall into the pool.

But her body fell into a warm embrace.

She raised her head, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes came into view, revealing a little anxiety in her eyes, looking at her eagerly.

The past life was like a dream, and it was like yesterday, she didn't expect that there would be another time when she was embraced by him, and the mist spread in her eyes, and it was all over her eyes at once.

Feng Duqiao jumped up the rockery and just caught her falling body.

The familiar smell came, and her soft and petite body was in her hands, and the warm temperature only made his heart ripple inexplicably.

"Who the hell are you?" He suddenly asked without a clue.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed his clothes with her little hands, plunged into his arms, and cried loudly.