Ye Zhiwei walked forward slowly, and now her identity in the palace can no longer be the same as before.

She used to be a guest in the palace, but the King of England grew up here, and now, the King of England is about to travel to the fiefdom in the south, and she is now the protagonist of the palace.

The princess regent, now her status is no less than any concubine in the palace, and even a few points stronger than them.

The King of England stood in front of the white jade railing with his hands in his hands, and looked up to see her quietly walking over.

"I don't know if the princess regent is willing to show her face, let's go for a walk in the garden." The King said calmly.

Ye Zhiwei hesitated slightly, in fact, she was already a little tired.

Seeing her hesitation, the King of England immediately said, "I won't go far, it's around here." ”

She glanced at Gonggong Liu beside her, and Gonggong Liu immediately understood her deep meaning, and said with a smile: "Since the King of England has something to say to the princess regent, then our family will go back to the emperor first." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the two palace maids who followed behind him, and the palace was close behind Ye Zhiwei.

The king knew that this was to hide people's eyes, so he didn't care, and went to the garden with Ye Zhiwei to the side.

Gonggong Liu did not return to Anqing Palace immediately, but went to find his henchmen and ran to inform the regent Feng Duhan.

The flowers and trees in the garden are luxuriant, the corridor is hidden in the middle, and the wisteria is entangled, and you can vaguely see the imprint of the summer fragrance, but you can no longer recover the rich color.

In the autumn breeze, all the exuberants are trying their best to stretch their last vitality, as if they are afraid of missing this last opportunity.

The King of England stopped at the end of the corridor, turned around and looked at Ye Zhiwei who was following behind unhurriedly.

This feeling has been especially evident since he went south to Manfukuji Temple.

If he used to see her, he was unwilling or regretful, but now, he felt inexplicable pain in his heart.

It's like a bizarre nightmare he had that day: he ascended to the throne of God, but he couldn't get her, so he killed her with his own hands......

The dream was so real and terrible that he woke up thinking it was real, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Originally, I wanted to meet you in the name of my mother." Before he knew it, the king had changed his name.

Ye Zhiwei stopped under the corridor and quietly stared at the rockery lake stone in the distance.

"When will His Highness leave Beijing?" She looks like a businessman, and her attitude is cold and not rude.

There was some melancholy in the moonlight eyes of the British king, reflecting the water of the pond, blue as a wash, "Three days later, after the enthronement ceremony...... The concubine will also follow me to the fiefdom. ”

Ye Zhiwei lowered her head slightly, "Then I wish Your Highness a smooth journey." ”

The King of England looked at her, and an inexplicable sour feeling welled up in his heart, he knew that he had finally missed the most important thing in this life.

"I wonder if you will have a chance to see your daughter before leaving......" he hesitated.

The girl who once trusted him so much has grown up, as beautiful as he dreamed, but he is no longer in her sights.

"I can't do anything about it." Ye Zhiwei did not hesitate to push back his proposal, "If Your Highness really wants to see it, you can go to find the regent." ”

He smiled slightly, as if he had seen her daughter, as cute and delicate as she was when she was a child.

Ye Zhiwei seemed to have already guessed what he was thinking, and laughed secretly in his heart, if he could really see Mo Nian, he would be surprised, Mo Nian was not like her at all, but like a mold carved out of the wind and twilight.

It is said that Ling Yu was born extremely beautiful, and it would be fine if a woman was like her, but Mo Nian was completely like Feng Dusk, with nine points of heroism in his eyebrows and eyes.

She couldn't imagine what kind of amazing appearance Mo Nian would look like when she grew up.

She thought about her own thoughts, and a gentle smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

The King of England took in all this, and suddenly stepped forward and came to her.

Ye Zhiwei felt that the light was blocked, raised her head, and found that the king had arrived in front of her.

"Wei'er." He lowered his voice, and there seemed to be some anticipation between his eyebrows, "If one day, you leave the side of Feng Duhan...... If you have nowhere else to go, come to me in the south, and my fiefdom will always have a place for you. ”

Before she could react, the King had already stepped back, as if nothing had happened just now, and he turned his head, with an elegant smile on his lips, looking at the silver surface of the pool under the autumn sun.

Ye Zhiwei was stunned and recalled what he said just now, and he said that he would reserve a seat for her...... Could it be that the position of the British princess?

Before she could react, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure walking in the corridor opposite.

She turned her head sideways, and the person opposite just bypassed the turn of the "Hui" shape, and a dragon embroidered with gold thread on a crescent-white brocade robe shone in the autumn sun.

Ye Zhiwei immediately smiled on her lips, and there seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes, but after all, she only smiled.

The wind and twilight turned the bend of the word "Hui", and the phoenix's eyes were as dark as a bottomless abyss, and they walked slowly.

Ye Zhiwei calmly greeted her, she curtsied her knees, "The concubine has seen the prince." ”

To her surprise, Twilight didn't immediately reach out to help her up as he had done before, he stepped closer and looked at the King motionlessly.

Ye Zhiwei secretly noticed his cold look with her peripheral vision, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, thinking: It's bad, I'm afraid that a certain guy's careful eye will be made again.

"No wonder this king can't find the princess anywhere." The wind and twilight said quietly, and there was no trace of emotion in his voice, "It turns out that His Royal Highness is here to accompany you to enjoy the scenery." ”

Ye Zhiwei half-bent her knees to maintain the posture of Fuli, she was already very tired, and it was a little difficult for her to maintain this unchanged movement at this time, and her body shook.

The King exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

Before she could fall, she fell into the arms of the wind and twilight.

"His Royal Highness will leave Beijing in a few days, and there must be a lot of things to do, so this king will not send it away."

The king looked at the wind and clouds surging in the eyes of Feng Duhan, stabilized his mind, and said lightly: "When your daughter washed the third day, the king did not give a gift, and I thought that I would be together in a hundred days, but it seems that I can't catch up, and I will have someone send things to your house tomorrow." ”

Ye Zhiwei subconsciously wanted to thank her, but she didn't want Feng Duhan's hand to grasp her waist tightly, and she was not allowed to move at all.

"There's King Law." The tone of the wind twilight was still cold.

The king sensed that the atmosphere was abnormal, and he didn't want to make too much trouble, so he found an excuse to leave first.

He walked down the corridor and suddenly turned back to look at the place where he had stopped.

Faintly visible two delicate figures overlapping in one place, like a pair of blue birds with loving branches......