On the eaves of Yishun Zhai, Song Chiyuan turned his eyes sideways, his eyes fell on the crooked bun of the woman beside him, thought for a while, word by word, and read in a deep voice: "Shaoqing, go to Yueji Fang, it is rumored that Song Shizi returned to the house with a woman, it, the posture of sinking fish, the face of a shy flower, the return of Xi Ruowan, looking forward to jade, beautiful like the morning glow, ashamed of the spring peach, versatile, better than the begonia......"

Zeng Yanqiao: "??? I? ”

Xu Shaoqing responded, just picked up Cuiguo, only to hear Song Chiyuan say expressionlessly: "Song Shizi is obsessed and overjoyed, and vows to marry this woman in three days." ”

Xu Shaoqing said "yes", and then took Cuiguo to leave on the eaves, with a light pace, jumping left and right, and disappeared after a while.

It was cool at noon, and the guards below stood up stunned, not noticing the people above their heads, until Gu Zhizhi rushed back out of breath and instructed one by one: "You! Pay close attention to the movement on the eaves! Look at them one by one, not a single fly is allowed to go! ”

When the prince on the eaves heard this, he didn't take it seriously at all, but instead pulled Zeng Yanqiao to get up and stepped on the tiles, 'Click! A sound caused the people below to look up, "Father-in-law Gu, there is someone up there!" ”

A guard panicked: "It's Song Shizi!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he took Zeng Yanqiao and fell from the eaves, everyone could see it clearly this time, the slanting sun should shine, the noble son in white, Lang Yan is unique, and he is by no means a dirty person in the world.

There was a woman beside him, really very beautiful, with a graceful posture, but her hair was very messy, not like her daughter's family, could it be......

Was it Song Shizi's doing?

Everyone was stunned in place, and Gu Zhizhi didn't dare to stop people, so he politely saluted, and had to watch the two leave.

The two of them walked along Yong'an Street, around the Anling Bridge, the lake below was a piece of emerald green, like jasper, reflecting the glow of the lake, shining brightly, passing through the Danyang Gate, countless people looked sideways, and walked slowly along the main street of Yong'an Creek, this road is very long.

It was so long that Zeng Yanqiao's heart was inexplicable, as if she had traveled through time and space, and she had walked this way to meet this person.

The sun was setting, and the red glow was quietly falling on her cheeks.

There was nothing to say along the way, the two walked out of the twilight, and ushered in the night, almost walked through most of Yangzhou City, from east to west, went around and returned to the Yueji Fang not far from Yishun Zhai, Yueniang was talking to the girls at the door, inadvertently saw the two, the old face stiffened, stunned in place, but the girls on the side were overjoyed:

"What a handsome son!"

"Childe Shengyan!"

"This kind of appearance, even compared to Xiao Song Wangye, is even better!"

The girls said, their eyes saw Zeng Yanqiao on the side, and they couldn't help but return to Gongzi's face, followed his white fingers like jade, and saw the two holding hands, and felt a chill in their hearts: "Why is she again?" ”

"This woman, don't talk about the little prince all day long! The little prince is gone, and he immediately finds a new love, which is really hateful! ”

These girls spoke sharply, as if they deliberately let Zeng Yanqiao listen to it, and she really listened to it, her heart tightened, and she stepped forward and asked, "Song Guanglin is gone?" ”

Peony was very jealous, and glanced at her coldly: "But isn't it?" I don't know for whom I disappeared? Although we are from Hongchen, we also have affection and righteousness, the sisters went to the palace early in the morning to ask, and the people guarding the door also said that the prince not only did not return for someone for a few days, but also broke off relations with the palace, heh, who would have thought ......"

"Shut up!" Zeng Yanqiao saw that she was talking yin and yang, scolded angrily, and turned to ask Yueji on the side: "What about Song Guanglin?" ”

Yueji still had the usual sad look of wanting to cry but not crying, she said: "The girl said goodbye yesterday, the little prince chased after him in a daze, and stepped into the rainy night alone...... As a result, there is no news this morning, everyone knows that the little prince is penniless now, and he is looking for it everywhere in the city, but there is no news......"

Another girl said: "I heard the big brother of Danyang Gate at noon talk about it, saying that I saw the little prince stumbling out of the city, and the big brother didn't dare to stop people at that time, but I didn't expect the little prince to never come back!" Our little prince ......"

Saying that, the girl fell into grief and couldn't extricate herself, sobbing and crying into the Yueji Fang and crying loudly, the rest of the girls were also full of sadness, looked at Song Chiyuan carefully, and covered her handkerchief to cover her face and cry, Yueniang looked at his face quietly on the side, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness...... Look at this ......"

Song Chiyuan's expression was indifferent, and he still only said, "Let him go." The attitude was casual, and everyone suddenly felt that they were making too much of a fuss, only to see him in white clothes, with gorgeous sleeves in the evening breeze, and walked into the Yueji Fang with the people behind him.

Zeng Yanqiao walked lazily behind him, and rushed forward as if she was being pulled hard, she had a premonition that this person had something to discuss with her, and when she entered the door in front of her, maybe everything would change. Perhaps, from the moment she was noticed by the crown prince, His Royal Highness the prince had already figured out how to use her.

Or perhaps, in that first meeting in the dark room, he spared her life, that is, to observe in secret, and one day, she, Zeng Yanqiao, can come in handy to him.

In this regard, Zeng Yanqiao has some expectations, along the way, she is too passive, she needs to go to the center of power to understand everything here. You have to see the situation in the world clearly in order to control your future life, after all, she was finally reborn once.

In this life, you must live vigorously!

Looking at the thousand-year-old history, literati and writers, heroes and beauties, saints and sons of heaven, are innumerable, and the Tao is endless.

"Everyone in the world is a legend, why can't I?"

"Maybe one day, I can also become a generation of gods and mark my mark in history, so that this ...... will not be in vain."

The red embroidery in the Yueji Fang danced, Zeng Yanqiao looked at the back in front of her, dressed in white and tossing and turning the corridor, as she expected, stopped in front of the door of the dark room, the mechanism was on the left hand side, an enamel wall lamp, burning a water wick, which was equipped with diamond heat conduction, as long as you added another handful of fuel, after the heat was enough, twist the wall lamp to the side, and the dark room door would open.

There were some valuable items in the dark room, but there was no currency such as silver tickets, and she boldly speculated that His Royal Highness would prepare for war again, because in the event of war, silver tickets would inevitably depreciate, and only the value of gold would remain unchanged for eternity.

After all, jewelry in prosperous times, gold in troubled times.

Since they chose to abandon the light silver ticket and bring back the gold from the capital to buy and sell women's music, there must be a mystery in this. Seeing that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was so anxious to have a private conversation with her, Zeng Yanqiao pressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the candle flame: "Oh, this light is so dim, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World!" ”

Saying that, he took the fuel from Neige and added it, Song Chiyuan didn't say a word, and twisted the mechanism coldly, only to see her pretending to be surprised, and her messy hair was even more amazing in the night, like wild, like perverse.

The eyes were shining, the smiling eyes were crooked, the lips were slightly opened, and the mouth was like Zhu Dan, and he pretended to be surprised: "It turns out that this lamp is a mechanism!" ”