Ten days later, the Snow Queen suddenly invited her to the palace to enjoy the flowers? As a folk girl, she has no status to enter the palace, and she also has no right to refuse the invitation made to her by the nobles of the harem. She is in the tiger's den in Longtan at the moment, and she is unwilling to reveal her identity, which has attracted suspicion and distress from all parties.

Going to the palace with her were Feng Jingning, who was slightly more injured, and a concubine of the Feng family, Feng Jingning's sister, Feng Ruya. Bai Zhengyan was dressed up by the maid early, and waited in the hall as a guest, waiting for the attendant to come in and invite her out. There were two carriages with the emblem of the Feng family parked in front of the courtyard, four horses were spraying like mist in the cold spring material, Feng Jingning Yushu was waiting beside the car, the cold wind blew his robe, and the soft fur collar turned over, gently brushing his handsome cheeks.

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes to look at Bai Zhengyan, and there was a hint of understanding and amazement in his eyes. She seems to love white clothes alone, and even her fur clothes love pure white colors, and at a glance, her slender figure is as pure and pure as a person piled up with ice and snow. And today, the scars on her face are covered up with something, at first glance, it seems that she has almost returned to her original appearance, with an elegant and comfortable complexion, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, although it is not like the beauty of Tianxiang and the beauty of the city, but it is also so beautiful that it makes people shine.

She also smiled at Feng Jingning, with a hearty and neat look in her eyes.

Feng Jingning said with a smile: "I can see the true face of the signage, how can Jingning be so lucky?"

Bai Zheng's words and deeds were close, and he smiled and said: "It's just a trick, and you can't wait for a long time!" Fear of offending the eyes of nobles, and using expedient measures, alas! ”

Feng Jingning shook his head and said with a warm smile: "The truth of the real person is precious in his heart, the eyes of the world, don't mind!" I will do my best to mediate the release of Zhengyan as soon as possible, so that he does not have to fall into the mud. ”

"Jing Ning's words make me feel relatable!" She raised her lips and smiled bitterly.

"Don't be alarmed." Feng Jingning stretched out his hand to comb through her scattered hair, pinned them into her cloud temples with his fingers, and raised a pearl fine to the hairpin again.

Bai Zhengyan frowned slightly, and when he finished his movements, he raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and said with a hint of urgency: "Jing Ninggui is the son of a family, and he is so approachable, it really makes me feel terrified!" ”

Feng Jingning lowered her head and smiled, her eyes were as bright as stars, she lifted the curtain, stretched out her hand and said to her, "Come, please get in the car!" ”

Bai Zhengyan smiled lazily, jumped into the car by himself, and got into the carriage. Hearing Feng Jingning's footsteps leaving, he ordered: "Let's go!" The two carriages walked slowly, and she took a seat in the carriage and sat down. only to find that there was a beautiful woman inside who was staring at her without blinking, and she couldn't help but stare at her back.

The beauty was fifteen or sixteen years old, fresh and refined, dressed in a fairy manner, and looked at her with a pair of eyes that were bright, as if she was puzzled and curious, and finally frowned, and muttered puzzledly: "What is good about you?" ”

Bai Zhengyan looked at her nose and nose, her nose looked at her heart, she sat down and didn't say a word, and she couldn't answer it.

Feng Ruya sighed lightly, and said softly: "My brother specially told me to take good care of you, and I will enter the palace later, you remember to say less, move less, look less, and follow me closely." ”

"Hmm." Bai Zhengyan smiled in his heart, and nodded in response to her.

The imperial city is majestic and majestic, and the palaces are stacked on top of each other, standing far away at the end of the long street.

In the country of Wei, she has been in and out of such a palace forbidden deep garden countless times, just running for her own persistence, tired of running. Now, when she entered the palace of the desert country, she seemed to be in the mood of a passerby, looking at these nobles who came from all over the world with a detached attitude, and rushed to their unknown fate with a nervous mood.

She followed behind Feng Ruya, seemingly following the same trend, but her eyes secretly looked at it, the palace of this desert country was built * Cui Wei, the corridor is wide and atmospheric, and the palace is also towering and beautiful, which is definitely different from the beautiful and colorful, winding and elegant of the Wei country. As for the garden, there are many evergreen and upright trees such as pine, cypress, bamboo, cinnamon, etc., which are lush and lush, mixed with some exotic flowers and plants, which looks secluded and fragrant, ancient and timeless.

Feng Jingning walked in front, walking with Yang Han and others, with a graceful posture and a smile.

There are also many ladies from aristocratic families on both sides, and occasionally they meet acquaintances who come over to say a few words to Feng Ruya, and everyone else isolates Bai Zhengyan behind them. Feng Ruya didn't know how to introduce her, so she had to vaguely say that she was a guest of their Feng family, and she was announced by the queen today.

Some of them heard a little or two, and couldn't help but look at Bai Zhengyan in a blink of an eye, quietly bowing their heads and whispering.

Bai Zhengyan took the trouble to listen to their gossip, lowered his head and took elegant small steps, playing an inconsequential little passerby.

"What can she? actually helped the son of the Feng family, the Third Highness and Yang Xiaohou? They were amazed.

"I heard that she is still living in the Feng family's courtyard, Feng Jingning often visits her door, and she also invited Mr. Wulan to treat her." Someone gnashes his teeth, is he Feng Jingning's admirer?

"Where is the ink sound like this?" Someone sneered, the jealous of ink sound?

"In recent years, the fifth lady of the Shui family has often been in and out of the palace, and she can't say where she is in Jingning!" There is another one who watches the play.

"Could it be that the son of the Feng family placed that woman like this in order to be angry with Miss Shui?" Someone guessed, Bai Zhengyan was glanced at sideways again, and the voice came again, "How do you look at it, this woman can't compare to Miss Shuijia!" ”

"Maybe so, but Feng Jingning is upright and open-minded, so he doesn't seem to be like this." Someone justified Feng Jingning's name.

Bai Zhengyan was depressed, and it was also a trouble for his internal strength to be too good. Obviously her ears were buzzing, and she had to pretend that nothing happened.

A group of people came to the back garden, and under the bright spring sun, all kinds of orchids were transplanted in the garden. After the depths of winter, everything recovers, the snow and ice melt, and all the beauties are surprised and happy to see such a beautiful scenery. Although the banquet was organized by the Snow Queen, she did not show up, but let a group of juniors play in the backyard of this garden.

What does Bai Zhengyan think, how do he think that this is a banquet for the prince to choose a concubine. Several princes chatted with Feng Jingning and others on the river pavilion over there, and all kinds of beauties were scattered everywhere, or enjoying the flowers alone, or whispering together, or playing the piano and blowing the flute, or writing poems and paintings, and a group of beauties also had a lot of fun.

The eyes that repeatedly glanced at the river pavilion were indispensable, and Bai Zhengyan hid in a secluded hall, still unable to escape the fate of being harassed by others.

The wind floated over from time to time: "Why don't you see the sound of ink and Mu Qi?" They can't help but come. ”

"You say, Shui Moyin and Mu Qi, who can get into the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince." The women asked cautiously, and gathered together to talk with great interest.

"Both of them can be entered, and the ink sound is like a daffodil, beautiful and elegant; Mu Qi is like a peony flower, graceful and luxurious, if it were me, I would have both. ”

There was a low laugh, and someone scolded: "You think beautifully! ”

"The two of them can't marry together, and if they don't say anything else, it's enough to make people's heads big when it comes to who is the main concubine."

"What's more, Mu Qi doesn't want to marry into the royal ...... yet"

"I heard that she has a favorite person, and she clearly said that she will not marry if she is not a king, and this kind of arrogance is not comparable to us." Some people are extremely envious of the identity of the concubine of the first family, and they are very emotional.

"Hmph, it's just a guest, is it worth it?"

"I can get into the eyes of the Mu family and Mu Qi, I'm afraid that this person will not be simple!"

"Is it better than Fengjia Jingning?"

"Mu Qi didn't fall in love with Jing Ning, but she fell in love with this person, I'm afraid it will be between the two of you." Some people say crazy things, and others are about to find it hard to believe.

Someone said, "I once had a glimpse of this child...... "She paused for a long time, as if to recall the situation, and her voice softened because of this, "When the hibiscus blossomed, Mu Qi and the boy were standing under the tree, and my carriage passed by, and I opened the curtain to see them talking by the lake. His smile was as beautiful as a spring breeze, his eyebrows and eyes were as clear as a snow-capped mountain, and I hurried by, only to see one of his side faces, but now I still think back as clearly as before, no one has ever impressed me so much. ”

"Not even Feng Jingning?" A girl couldn't help but ask, comparing the people she admired in her heart.

"Different, some people like the scenery and the moon, the posture of the gods; There are also people who like to be mysterious and secluded, and enchanting. This son is like a deep pool, clearly reflecting your reflection, but you can't know his thoughts behind the abyss. The girl said quietly, and there seemed to be admiration in her tone

"Have you ever seen him again?"

"No, the surname Gu gave up, and there was no news of him."

"Where did you go? Or ......"

Quietly, as if someone had uncovered an old scar, as if someone had hit him hard, as if someone had lifted the curling sandalwood, Bai Zhengyan sat on the pear chair by the window, his eyes were a little dry, his heart was piercing, dull, and then he was in great pain. She pressed her right hand heavily against her chest, trying to suppress the surging pain. Shouldn't she mourn him? She is not qualified to mourn him! He died because of her—

Her eyes were blurry, and she pressed her eyes with her left hand, trying to push back the tears. She can't let anyone see her vulnerability, she can't show her hesitation and helplessness here—

There was a sound of footsteps approaching quickly, and she closed her eyes, her fingers wiping away the tears and holding them in her palms. Bai Zhengyan got up from his chair and walked quickly towards the side door on the other side of the hall. As soon as her arm tightened, she suddenly looked back, but it was Feng Jingning's clear and moonlit face that fell into her black pupils, he grabbed her with one hand, the smile on the corner of his lips slowly converged, and doubts gradually flashed in his eyes.

Bai Zhengyan hid the attack posture in his left hand, and his eyes also retracted the cold color, but at this moment, he had no intention of faking, just turned his face away. But the tears in the corners of her eyes were like water, and the sorrow between her eyebrows had not yet dissipated, Feng Jingning was moved in her heart, and asked with concern: "What's the matter?" ”