Xiaoping began to slowly tell the unknown palace secrets of the year, "I also heard it when I was working in the firewood room, the prince at that time was not the prince but the prince, and his mother, Queen Jiayin, was deeply favored by the emperor at that time, but his mother was given death overnight, and no one knew the truth."

Only a year passed after the prince's abolition of the crown prince. The emperor set up the son of the current queen as the crown prince, I heard that Qinghe is the daughter of the prince's grandmother, and has been following the prince since birth, and all the servants feel that they are a pair of childhood sweethearts.

Originally, three years ago, Miss Qinghe was going to marry the prince when she was fifteen years old, but what she didn't expect was that Miss Qinghe ran away with a chivalrous man Chu Tianfeng. Only one letter was left, and the prince did not send anyone to find out that it was her own choice, and the prince had been very decadent for a few years after Miss Qinghe left, and it was not until the year before that he began to improve. ”

It was hard for Fuyin to imagine that Linghu Yiyu at that time had survived like this, the queen mother was gone, the crown prince was abolished, and the woman who thought he could accompany him for a lifetime left, and he didn't want to follow him with a knight.

Xiaoping on the side looked at Fuyin's appearance, and thought that Fuyin was unhappy because the prince liked Qinghe, so she hurriedly said: "Sister Fuyin, don't be sad, we can all see that the prince treats you differently from others." ”

"yes, I'll leave first if I have something to do, thank you for telling me this." I can't tell you what it feels like.

The queen mother asked him to make a princess, he was not happy, presumably he left the position of the concubine to him! That's why the Queen Mother's words made him unhappy, and in what capacity should he stay by his side!?

Fuyin, who returned to the residence, didn't say anything, and took care of Linghu Yiyu's daily life and diet as always, but he no longer looked at Linghu Yiyu's eyes, he was not smiling, and he was as keen as Linghu Yiyu.

Although Linghu Yiyu felt that Fuyin was different, he didn't say anything, he was waiting for Fuyin to tell him that he was also worried about the queen mother's request for him to set up a concubine, and the two of them had their own concerns.

The second day in the blink of an eye.

The queen mother came early in the morning, and Fuyin had already prepared for Linghu Yiyu, standing at the gate of the palace and sending Linghu Yiyu away with the masters, Linghu Yiyu kicked a beautiful turn and got on the horse handsomely.

It was a red-maned horse, and the light of the morning sun shone on that person and a horse like the divine truth above the nine heavens, so that Hu Yiyu bathed in the sunshine and stretched out his hand to Fuyin, the sun hit his face so softly, and his already fair face was matched with the enchanting peach blossom eyes in the sun, affectionate but not abusive. The bony hands shone with a gentle light, and Fuyin admitted that this was the second time she had been captivated by him.

Linghu Yiyu saw that Fuyin in front of him was staring at him, and the meaning in his eyes was very familiar to him, usually the daughters of princes and ministers had such expressions and eyes when they saw him.

Those expressions and eyes used to disgust him, but the appearance on her face made him surprisingly happy, and a snap of his fingers pulled Fuyin back from his fantasy to reality, Fuyin didn't dare to look at Linghu Yiyu on the horse anymore, she was afraid that she would be confused again.

Linghu Yiyu saw Fuyin lowering his head, and he didn't dare to look at him as if he was something bad, which made him disgusted, "Is this king so unpopular with you?" ”

After Fuyin realized that Linghu Yiyu was talking to herself, she raised her head and looked blankly at Linghu Yiyu on the horse. Linghu Yiyu knew from looking at her eyes that this little girl was distracted again, and stroked her forehead helplessly, "Get on the horse." ”

Fuyin was a little confused, and didn't listen to what Taiqing Linghu Yiyu said, "Ah! What did you just say, Lord? I didn't hear you. And the masters standing on the side were already very angry that they couldn't go out with them, and now that such a little girl can go out with the prince or ride a horse together, how can they not be jealous, and they greeted Fuyin with their eyes.

Linghu Yiyu now doesn't know what to do with this little girl's ring, so he can only repeat one more sentence, "Get on the horse." ”

This time Fuyin understood, and what Linghu Yiyu said was to get on the horse, "But it's ......"

Linghu Yiyu admitted that his patience was almost exhausted, "But what! Don't you want to ride with this king? ”

Fuyin was about to cry, "No, it's just how am I going to get on?" ”

Linghu Yiyu only noticed his outstretched hand at this time, and unconsciously clenched it into a fist hanging down beside him, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and stretched out his hand again; As soon as Fu Yin stretched out his hand, he was pulled into his arms by Linghu Yiyu's powerful arm. "Let's go." The group set off in a majestic manner.

Linghu Yiyu wrapped Fuyin in his arms with one hand, and immediately Fuyin leaned his back on Linghu Yiyu's chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat on his body, Fuyin smelled the faint smell of sunlight from Linghu Yiyu's body, just like a mother drying the quilt in summer, and the smell of the sun remaining on the quilt smelled good.

The arms that had saved her several times in danger were wrapped around his waist at this time, although he had also been held in his arms, but it was when he had nightmares, and he didn't feel so strong, and it was the first time he was so sober and so close to a man, Fuyin suddenly felt hot and dry, and his face was red to the root of his ears.

Linghu Yiyu felt the trembling of the beauty in his arms for a moment, and thought that Fuyin was uncomfortable and looked down, but he didn't expect to see Fuyin in his arms blushing like a ripe apple, and thought that Fuyin was sick, so he asked anxiously: "Yinyin, are you okay, why is your face so red, do you want to take a break." ”

Linghu Yiyu's warm breath hit Fuyin's face from top to bottom, Fuyin was even redder with shame, and he held his face with both hands and lowered his head.

At this time, Linghu Yiyu looked at Fuyin's expression and knew that it was so, a little funny, just now I thought she was sick, but I didn't expect it to be shy. My heart is like something overflowing, full of happiness, "Don't go low, if it's low, it's low to the ground." ”

Fuyin didn't dare to raise his head when he heard this, if he saw it, he wouldn't laugh to death! I kept my head down all the way, and I didn't raise my head until I calmed down.

Linghu Yiyu saw that this little girl finally raised her head, and couldn't help but tease her, "Fuyin knows that he is very attractive, how can he regret not being the king's woman in the first place!" Fuyin just glanced at him when he heard what Linghu Yiyu said, and his eyes rolled, "The prince is right, the slave regrets it!" ”

"What?" Linghu Yiyu didn't reflect for a while.

"The slave said she regretted it." Fuyin said it a second time in a good temper.

"It's still too late." Linghu Yiyu stared at Fuyin with burning eyes.

"What if I said I was going to be your princess!" Fuyin said this deliberately.

"Yin, you know, this—it's impossible!" Linghu Yiyu was also surprised that he could not bear to refuse her, he used to keep that woman, but now the princess has a great role in himself.

I can't say why my heart is a little blocked, "Hehe, I'm joking, how could I forget that I'm just a lowly servant!" ”

Hearing the sourness in Fuyin's words, he couldn't bear to tell her that it wasn't that she was unworthy, he had never looked at her like this.

Fuyin comforted herself, it doesn't matter that she is not from this era, she will have to go back sooner or later, put aside those thoughts, the two of them have nothing to say all the way.

Hoshoji Temple arrived.

Riding on a horse, the bumps along the way were so upside down that people's internal organs were displaced. After Linghu Yiyu got off the horse, he stretched out his hand to hug Fuyin off the horse, and only then did he notice that Fuyin's face was a little pale, thinking that he was tired on the horse.