Kintaki Ken.

A four-cornered eaves pavilion, standing in a purple bamboo forest, on the left side is a waterfall that flows straight down, just flows through the pavilion, merges into a stream, and surrounds the entire palace courtyard.

In the pavilion, Duan Junmo was wearing a wide black robe, leaning against the railing with his back, holding a string of Bodhi seeds in his hand, looking into the distance, his expression was as secretive as deep.

"Master, what do you think of this?" Leng Kite looked at him.

He straightened his sleeves, got up, and said indifferently, "Handle it properly." ”

Leng Kite nodded, "Yes." ”

After retiring, Leng Kite instructed the person in charge of the backyard to immediately buy a set of ready-to-wear clothes and jewelry and send them to Xiyuan.

When Feng Lingye received this set of brocade robes woven with gold and silver threads, his fingers gently stroked the lines on the robe, and the corners of his mouth mocked.

He could wait, but she could bear it.

In this game, Duan Junmo is destined not to win.

Following.

Feng Lingye put on a gorgeous costume, tied her hair in a bun, wore a hairpin, and went to the gate of the palace alone, her steps were calm and elegant, and her bearing was cold and quiet, far better than every woman in the palace.

Coincidentally, Xi Xueyao walked to the gate and saw her outfit, swept away the past downfall, elegant and dignified, although her forehead was covered with white veil, it was difficult to stop her world-class beauty.

Suddenly, her face changed, and she asked in a cold voice, "Who made you wear this dress?" ”

"Naturally, it's the king's order." She glanced at her dress, then looked at her, and smiled, "Thanks to my sister, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be treated like this today." ”

Xi Xueyao snorted coldly, "The prince is afraid that you will lose the face of the palace, so he rewarded you, look at your proud poor and sour look, you really haven't seen anything in the world." ”

Although she said so, she was very depressed in her heart, after entering the palace for so many years, Duan Junmo had never sent anyone to send her anything.

Zilu hurriedly stepped forward to support her and diverted her thoughts, "Concubine Fang, hurry up and get into the carriage." ”

At this time, only to hear a uniform sound of horses' hooves, suddenly came from the back of the palace, everyone was curious, only to see a good carriage, by the housekeeper of the palace, personally rushed over, stopped next to Feng Lingye.

The housekeeper got out of the car and saluted her respectfully, "The old slave pays a visit to the princess, and the old slave will drive the car for the princess at the Hanjiang banquet tonight." ”

Feng Lingye helped him out, "Butler get up quickly." ”

Seeing this, Xi Xueyao's whole face instantly turned red with anger, and she slapped Zilu hard, "What do you see, why don't you help this side concubine into the carriage?!" ”

Zilu was slapped in the face, didn't dare to say a word, and helped Xi Xueyao into the carriage in pain.

Feng Lingye, who got into the carriage, did not rejoice in this grace, but a sneer appeared in his heart.

Tonight, this Junmo has done enough superficial work, presumably at the Hanjiang banquet, there must be some big man coming.

The carriage traveled for about an hour and arrived at the site of the Hanjiang banquet.

I saw a huge stone boat, brightly lit, women in groups of three or five, they were dressed in silk brocade, noble and elegant, leaning against the railing, or frolicking on the bow of the boat, smiling movingly, especially lively.

A bright moon is in the sky, and bright stars are all around.

From a distance, it looks like a fairyland.

Feng Lingye was a little faster than Xi Xueyao, got on the flat boat that had been waiting for a long time, and slowly sailed towards the beautiful marble boat.

On the stone boat, the boatman left, Feng Lingye was about to walk upstairs, a figure suddenly passed by her, and a note was quietly stuffed into her hand.

She quickly stopped and turned to look.