At the time of a cup of tea, they left one after another, and Nangong Yue looked at a pool of lotus flowers in a daze.

"Princess, it's a year in a while, but what are your plans?" Cui Ping rubbed her shoulder and said gently.

This year has passed quickly, and the girl has been gone for a year, and she may not have gone up the mountain to take a look for a long time.

"Cuiping, you can accompany me out of the house." After Nangong Yue finished speaking, she walked towards the room, intending to change her clothes.

An hour passed, Nangong Yue came out of the room, she was dressed relatively simple today, wearing an emerald green dress, her hair was simply pulled up, and there were relatively few headdresses, just a hairpin with a peony flower gently coiled behind her head, and a few strands of hair escaped from the bun, which looked light and smart.

Her bun was adorned with a delicate hair ornament, a butterfly-shaped gold ornament with glittering gems on her wings, which made her princess even more noble.

"Princess, the car is ready, and it is waiting at the gate outside the mansion."

Cui Ping, this girl is very clever, her face is flushed, and she has two tiger teeth with slender and natural eyebrows when she laughs, like distant mountains with emerald, and her eyes with autumn water, revealing a touch of gentleness and tranquility. When they smile, the corners of their lips are raised, and there is a deep kindness and kindness between their eyebrows.

After she finished speaking, she helped Nangong Yue and walked out, and outside the gate, the coachman saw their master and servant and came over with a smile and made a "please" gesture.

"Princess, I'll help you, be careful." Cui Ping lowered her head and glanced at the small stool and reminded.

"I know, Cuiping, I'll go up first, and later you tell the coachman to go to Peach Blossom Mountain, about how many silver taels you have, give it to him." Nangong Yue gave an order and got into the carriage.

After a while, Cui Ping told the coachman what she had explained, and gave Yin Liang a carriage and sat with Nangong Yue.

Crossing a small road, and then to a big road, tired and running, Nangong Yue was probably tired, her eyes were slightly closed, leaning on the pillar by the window, in the carriage, Cui Ping looked at her princess with some distress, she had not rested well these days.

"Princess, Peach Blossom Mountain has arrived." The coachman stopped his horse, nodded and shouted into the carriage.

Nangong Yue heard the voice, opened her eyes slightly, lifted the curtain and looked over, only to see peach blossom trees planted all over the mountain, and several of them were full of peach blossoms.

Cui Ping got out of the carriage first, then helped Nangong Yue down, and told the groom to wait here.

This part of the mountain road is rugged, especially the slopes, and they can only hike up.

"Princess, look at the road." Cui Ping saw that the mountain road was a little slippery, and there were many stones, so she reminded.

Halfway up the mountain, they stopped, but when they arrived, Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, there was a small road there, and they walked in and arrived.

After a tea hour, she saw a small mound not far away, so Nangong Yue asked Cui Ping to give her a basket of tributes, and then waited at the intersection.

After a long time, the dirt bag was overgrown with weeds, she carefully picked up the weeds, and then after simply removing them, she got up and worshiped for a while, and then placed the contents of the basket in front of the grave.

"Angelica Angelica...... Are you okay over there? Looking at you in the future for a long time, you don't have to blame me ....... Nangong Yue said to herself while offering incense.

If it weren't for her, I'm afraid Lu Zhi wouldn't die, Nangong Yue felt a little bitter in her heart, and then folded a few peach blossoms and put them aside.

The sky suddenly began to drizzle, and Cuiping, who was not far away, hurriedly stretched out a paper umbrella and trotted over.

"Princess, the slave is afraid that it is going to rain heavily this day, let's go back."

On the way back, Cui Ping wiped the water on her face with a handkerchief, and they went down the mountain after a stick of incense.

When the coachman saw that she was back, he bent down and lifted the curtain on the carriage and invited them into the carriage.

After settling them down, the coachman led the horses back to the original road, and about three hours later, they arrived at King Ling's mansion, got off the carriage, and after paying the silver, Cui Ping went to call the door.

After a while, the butler pushed open the door and welcomed them in.

"Princess, you're back, and the prince is waiting for you in the courtyard." The butler grinned and led them over.

Nangong Yue followed the housekeeper through the corridor, and then bypassed a garden, and arrived at the courtyard where they usually gathered, and before she could enter, she saw Yuan Ling wandering back and forth in the courtyard, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked a little anxious.

"Lord Wang." Nangong Yue bowed slightly, and bowed with a blessing.

"Yue'er, are you back, I just heard someone say that you went to Peach Blossom Mountain?" Ling Bingche strode over to support Nangong Yue, and said a little angrily.

"Husband, I'm fine, I just suddenly want to go and see Lu Zhi." Nangong Yue lowered her eyes slightly and said gently.

"Yue'er, this king is worried about death, for fear that something will happen to you." Yuan Ling said distressedly as he hugged Nangong Yue's shoulder.

"Yue'er, today this king went out of the mansion and quietly went to Qingyue Hall, but Sima Yichen was not included, this king felt that he should hide outside the city, and he had already sent someone to check." Ling Bingche helped her sit down and said.

As soon as she heard his name, Nangong Yue's eyes sharpened, and she said coldly: "Heh, Princess Fang Changben will not let him go in the future, by the way, what are those blue glass people in the dungeon?" ”。

Ling Bingche saw her open and followed her words: "This king has already asked people to let them go, the Lu family's fire is not their doing, but Sima Yichen!" ”。

"Where's the Forget Worry Pavilion, has it been dealt with?" Nangong Yue blinked her eyes and saw him and asked.

"Hmm... I heard Mo Xiao say that it was the guy from the teahouse next door who did it, and the reason was that our restaurant robbed his business, and the guy was angry with the shopkeeper, so he secretly sent someone over to do it. Ling Bingche took a sip of tea and said with a faint smile.

"The silver has been recovered, Su Su went to take a look, and the restaurant has been repaired." Ling Bingche added.

"Lord, princess, there is a word from the palace, saying that you will enter the palace tomorrow, princess." At this time, the butler took a few dishes and put them on the round table, and then said casually.

It's not noon, it's not noon, and I'm chatting with Feng Lin Ge and them at that time, and the palace has people coming over to talk.

"Well, let's go down first." Nangong Yuejia put the vegetables into the bowl, and said in a low voice.

"Really, there are so many imperial doctors in the palace, why bother the princess!" Cui Ping couldn't help muttering.

"Okay Cuiping, it's none of your business, go down and rest." Ling Bingche ordered Cui Ping to step back.

Then he took a slice of cucumber shreds, put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently, savoring the refreshing taste. Then, I sandwiched another slice of sauerkraut, tasted the sour and spicy taste, frowned slightly, and felt a little salty.

"What's wrong, isn't it unappetizing?" Nangong Yue saw that he didn't eat a chopstick again, so she asked.

"Who is on an errand today, this cucumber shreds are a little salty," Ling Bingche replied, and then drank water from a glass of water.

Nangong Yue felt a little funny when she looked at him like this, and couldn't help laughing, and then tried the cucumber shreds, and ate a small bite, it was not salty.

"I'm afraid my husband can't get used to eating this thing, but Yue'er thinks it's just right." Nangong Yue saw that he didn't like to eat it, so she moved the dish in front of her.

"Eat less of these, and try the fish made by this king." Then Ling Bingche put a piece of tender fish meat into her bowl, looking at her with some antiquation in his eyes.

Nangong Yue smiled and tasted the fish meat he had brought over, she frowned slightly, a trace of pain appeared on her face, and then she took a soft breath, as if she was enduring something.

"Yue'er, what's wrong?" Ling Bingche saw that her expression was different, and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little hot." Nangong Yue chuckled, lowered her head and blew on the fish, then opened her mouth to bite it.

Ling Bingche saw that she was eating sweetly, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. He looked at her with a gentle look in his eyes full of doting and love.

Nangong Yue forcibly ate it, this fish was really unpalatable, but she was embarrassed to break it, and she barely swallowed it on his handsome face.