Her Royal Highness the princess, who used to be the pearl of the grassland, and now is the rightful hostess of the central capital, after lingering on the sickbed for nearly a year, her condition has finally improved slightly, which undoubtedly makes several families happy and worried.

As we all know, although the princess looks weak, she is extremely vinegary, and the prince is not allowed to take a concubine. Now that the princess is seriously ill and about to die, who doesn't want to take this opportunity to stuff their own women into the prince's mansion? Now that the princess's condition is turning around, the families are naturally afraid of being caught by the princess and settle accounts after the autumn.

People in the grassland are happy, as long as their princess is healthy, with the love of the prince and the princess, the prince must always worry about the face of Her Royal Highness the princess, as long as he does not make a big mistake, his own position will naturally be stable.

Not to talk about the rights and wrongs of the city outside the palace, in the palace, since being groomed, the old man has gone to seven or eight, and the remaining familiar faces have been promoted to stewardship by Lin Yinping, and Moshu, the chief steward, has become Lin Yinping's personal maid while leading the power. Only Moshu knew that Lin Yinping's mind was not in the Central Capital at all, no matter whether the wind was howling or the cold rain was lingering, she always went to sit on the Lingfeng Pavilion for an hour, sometimes Miss Murong would come to talk to her for a while, most of the time she just sat alone, looking at the north, quietly distracted.

Moshu had persuaded him several times, saying that the terrain of this Lingfeng Pavilion was too high, although it was well sealed, it was inevitable that there was some cold, His Royal Highness was recovering from a serious illness, and it was better not to stay here for a long time, but Lin Yinping was deaf, and every time he nodded in response, but when the time came, he still went up to Lingfeng Pavilion, which made Moshu, who had been entrusted by the eldest prince to take care of His Royal Highness the princess, a little helpless, and could only look forward to the eldest prince's early return.

In the twilight, some people returned to the city and some went out of the city, and the one who went out of the city was Lin Han, the brother of the princess who had recently been appointed as the right governor of the central capital, with three hundred horsemen, and he was lightly armed. Also returning to the city without much fanfare was a group of secret guards, surrounded by a young man in a brocade robe, less than a hundred people.

After the group converged, they entered the city through the side gate without making a noise, and went straight to the palace. When Moshu saw the eldest prince who he hadn't seen for many days, Moshu was stunned for a moment and was about to salute. Xiao Yu waved his hand, and Wen Yan asked, "What about the princess?"

Mo Shu replied respectfully, "Your Highness has gone to Lingfeng Pavilion at this time. ”

Xiao Yu frowned, "This weather is warm and cold, and she is recovering from a serious illness, where did she go?"

After speaking, Xiao Yu walked straight towards Lingfeng Pavilion, and the helpless Moshu followed behind him, and when he arrived outside the door of Lingfeng Pavilion, the two maids guarding the door were quite surprised to see this prince, but before they could salute, Xiao Yu had already made a gesture of silence.

Xiao Yu, who rushed back from the grassland all the way non-stop, gently pushed the door in, and after Moshu helped to cover the door, he quietly guarded the door. The furnishings in the Lingfeng Pavilion were all the same, except for the clinical position, where a delicate woman was reclining on a soft couch and looking out the window.

Xiao Yu followed the woman's gaze and looked out the window, a few hundred miles in that direction, it was the grassland, the battle situation in the grassland had been initially stabilized, according to the secret guard, the Taoist sect master and Shangguan Xianchen were born, Shangguan Xianchen should have returned to the Sword Sect, and the chief sect leader on the Tianji list was personally on the grassland, startling Murong Yan, and the Houjian army also retreated, and it was precisely because of this that Shen Dongzan and Huang Hanji's counterinsurgency army could be so fast, and in just a few days, the rebels had been driven out of Wusiyuan. Autumn leaves sent a message to Xiao Yu, saying that the real person of the Zhangjiao might come to Zhongdu, so Xiao Yu hurried back to Zhongdu and prepared to welcome the real person of the Zhangjiao.

The first person in the world, Emperor Zheng, who ruled the world at the beginning, and even invited Emperor Zheng, who was born from Shangguan Xianchen, was not defeated by Xiao Lie, nor by him Xiao Yu, but by the hands of the real person who was in charge of the sect, if it wasn't for the real person in charge of the sect to suppress Shangguan Xianchen, I am afraid that it would be him Xiao Yu who died in the Eastern Capital at this time.

Killing Emperor Zheng is considered a big revenge for most of the time, and he has let go of most of the things that he has been hanging on his heart for many years, and the next thing is to get married and start a family, to be honest, when he made that oath in Mubai, he didn't think that there would be a future situation that would move the world, and he would be able to govern the northwest, and even participate in the world's competition. After becoming a veritable king of the northwest, there are too many things that he can't help himself, since he chose to sit on the throne of the king of the northwest, he is destined to let go of some things, sometimes, Xiao Yu even has an illusion, Xiao Yu is a person, and the king of the northwest is another person, he will also think, should he be a Xiao Yu, or be a king of the northwest?

No one can help him with this answer, and it can only be decided by himself.

Twilight is getting thicker.

The remnant sun that seemed to be blood slanted into the Lingfeng Pavilion and landed on the woman's side face, making her whole person "plated" with a halo. The woman seemed to be afraid of light, covered her eyes with her hand, and then sighed faintly.

Xiao Yu came behind her silently and was silent.

At this moment, she seemed to be aware of it, and when she turned her head, her gaze just fell on the man who was standing quietly behind her.

The two looked at each other.

The man swept away the anger of the past few days of killing, and his smile was a little more gentle.

The woman opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

There are surprises, surprises, and of course, a little grudge.

The man leaned down, gently pressed his hands on the woman's shoulders, and said softly, "Lady, do you want to be a husband?"

Lin Yinping glanced at him, skimmed his slightly red face, and ignored this "disciple".

With a warm smile on his face, the man moved his two hands, gently held the woman's cheeks, turned her face away to himself again, and quipped: "It's all husband and wife, why are you blushing?"

Lin Yinping took a sip unceremoniously: "It's a shame that you still say that you are a scholarly family and an official eunuch family on weekdays, and I am afraid that the etiquette you learned has been returned to your husband." ”

Xiao Yu simply said scoundrelly: "What is the Book of Rites and Poetry, in my northwest, what I say is etiquette." ”

Lin Yinping snorted lightly: "If this word spreads, it is not allowed to let the scholars of the world rise up and crusade against you, the king of the northwest." ”

Xiao Yu laughed and said, "Xiao Jin has a good saying, a man should be in serious danger, how can he let Ruguan mistake for life." ”

It seems that from the beginning of his ridicule of Confucianism on the plum appreciation platform, Xiao Yu was not quite on the right path with the Confucian disciples, not to mention the Daomen, even compared to the Buddhism, even if he was carrying the three swords of Confucianism, it could not make Xiao Yu's attitude change.

The woman said: "When I was young, I read some poetry books from the Central Plains, and the most longing was the Shizi Fengliu in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

Xiao Yu was still smiling, and said: "That's good, after I have visited the real person in charge of the sect, we will set off for Jiangdu, and we will also have a talented and beautiful woman." ”

Lin Yinping imitated Xiao Yu's tone and laughed softly: "The beauty is true, but the talent may not be." ”