Looking at the two younger sisters who couldn't help but fight when they first met, Sang Qi was nervous in his heart, and hurriedly came to the middle to separate them, and said haha: "It's windy outside, let's go into the hall and talk again." ”

Sang Ning glared at her without a smile, and it was not entirely out of the resentment that the original owner had left for her.

There is also a reason why Sang Ning can't get used to her in it, what kind of sister is this? It's obviously a white lotus.

What to do with White Lotus?

Shredded, trampled to death, uprooted!

This is Sunny Son's approach......

has bullied the original owner so much since he was a child, and he really thinks that he is also so easy to bully?

It's not honest to come to your own territory, and you will come to get off the horse as soon as you meet?

"This little princess is not simple."

Even Feng Runsheng, who is simple-minded, saw Sang Ying's pertinence.

They are sisters, and they should get along in harmony, but they are secretly competing when they meet.

Of course, they themselves understand the problem that outsiders can see.

Feng Qiyi nodded, followed behind him and whispered: "Champion Hou, I heard that you have amnesia, but you still remember Niangniang, can you do this?" ”

“？？？？”

Feng Runsheng had a question mark on his face and said suspiciously: "Who did you listen to?" ”

"A few days ago, you were here to fight with Your Majesty for the mother, and you used your sword to fight for dozens of rounds, and this matter has spread in the palace, even if I don't know, it's difficult."

After a pause, Feng Qiyi continued to say suspiciously: "I still suspected that according to the little marquis's former temperament, he would never be so ownerless, so they all said that you would be like this because of amnesia." ”

......

Feng Runsheng couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this rumor, he had amnesia?

How did he not know?

All he knew was that he dreamed day and night, and often cried inexplicably.

It wasn't until he met Niangniang that he got better, so Feng Runsheng didn't know about his amnesia.

"Brother Feng, you said it was a rumor, so how can it be believed?"

Feng Runsheng said with a smile and left quickly.

Seeing this, Feng Qiyi showed a thoughtful expression, things were even more complicated, if Feng Runsheng didn't have amnesia, he wouldn't have taken his own amnesia medicine.

Then how dare he fight with His Majesty?

Shaking his head, Feng Qiyi always felt that there was something wrong during this period, but for the time being, he didn't have a clue.

......

The two of them are currently in the same condition, but Feng Runsheng is relatively happier than Feng Qiyi.

After all, he can also fall in love with Sang Ning again with amnesia.

And although Feng Qiyi is also excited at the moment, it is not close to being controlled by the emperor, so it is much behind.

But at certain moments, fragments of images would flash through his mind.

For example, prisons made of gold, underground palaces, red figures, and so on.

It's just that he didn't take it seriously, but just thought it was a dream.

......

In the Yuesang Palace, Helan Yin and Sang Ning sat on high seats.

Looking at the ministers below, Helan Yin slowly spoke: "After I marry the queen, I will go to Munnar to rejoice in the prestige of the country!" ”

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

The crowd below cheered in unison.

He Lanyin nodded with great satisfaction, and took a special look at the sullen Feng Runsheng and the expressionless Feng Qiyi.

Sometimes, Helan Yin is always a little weak-hearted, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be like this.

But it may be a psychological effect, he is always afraid that the wedding will not go smoothly, and these people will jump out to do things at a critical moment.

"It's such a good word to persuade a damn ghost."

Sang Ning couldn't help but muttered another sentence in his ear.

Helan Yin sounded familiar, and Sang Ning had told him more than once.

"Sangsang, why did you say this again?"

Helan Yin asked in her ear with a strong breath.

Feeling the wild smell emanating from his body, Sang Ning glanced at him and said, "Didn't I tell you not to fight?" You're going to die early. ”

"But I don't think you take it seriously at all."

Sang Ning frowned displeased, he really didn't bother to care about him.

Seeing this, He Lanyin knew that she was thinking about him, but how could He Lanyin, who was ambitious, endure the ambition to conquer Mona?

Compared with his early death, Helan Yin is more willing to be famous through the ages.

Hurriedly hugging Sang Ning, Helan Yin smiled like a child: "I promise to be careful in everything, it is not necessary not to risk my life, okay?" ”

Hearing his serious assurance, Sang Ning also smiled, from the previous arrogant and stubborn character, it is not easy to be smoothed out by himself to the current situation.

"Chen Chuyu presented a gift for the wedding of His Majesty and Niangniang, a thousand heads of cattle and sheep, a thousand catties of precious fabric, five hundred horses, and an ice silk crystal bed given by the minister, which can relieve the pain of the mother."

"Aiqing has a heart, go back and let the Ministry of Rites return a gift to you."

Helan Yin said with a smile, hugging Sang Ning tightly.

Sang Ying below saw it, so she also stepped forward and said: "Congratulations to Your Majesty and sister, when I learned that you were married, I came with Brother Chu Yu uninvited, I hope Your Majesty's sister doesn't mind." ”

"Where, your brother Zhao Ningjun is also here, and your sister naturally welcomes you, this is your home, you can come whenever you want."

Helan Yin looked at this little girl, and her first impression was not good, after all, when she was playing Sang Ning, he also saw it.

It's just that because of saving her some face, Helan Yin didn't say anything.

But if she is still not honest, He Lanyin doesn't mind teaching her a lesson.

He wasn't worried that Sang Ning would get angry, after all, Sang Ning's attitude towards her wasn't much better.

"Your Majesty, Xie Niangniang."

Sang Ying hid the jealousy in her eyes and retreated to Chu Yu's side.

Seeing that she was sticking to Chu Yu, and looking at Chu Yu's eyes, Sang Ning guessed something somewhat.

This girl likes Chu Yu.

But why is there so much hostility towards yourself after not seeing you for so many years?

Sang Ning couldn't figure this out, although she was stubborn before, she was not so hostile.

Naturally, there is no way to know the reason.

I can only let her settle down first, and then slowly observe.

Then He Lanyin said that on the day of the wedding, he needed their help to prepare and pay attention to some things, and sent them all away.

Chu Yu and He Lanyin went to live in the Heart Cultivation Hall together, which was already a non-compliant thing.

But He Lanyin insisted, and Chu Yu could only reluctantly make it difficult.

His younger brother Chu Xian also asked He Lanyin to temporarily give a leave and accompany Chu Yu.

This is where Helan is attentive, and the dignified emperor still thinks so thoughtfully, so that the two brothers can be reunited.

If any courtier is treated like this, how can he not give up his life, how can he not be faithful to his duties.

As for Sang Ying, she stayed with Sang Ning, Feng Runsheng told Sang Ning about Yutan, but he couldn't find it after searching all over Jingdu.

After speaking, seeing that Sang Ning was a little lost, he endured the discomfort in his heart and retreated.

Sang Qi also took Jingchen to the side hall to rest and talk about Buddhism, so only the Feng Que Yi who checked Sang Ning's body was left.

......

Feng Qiyi sat in front of the bed, touching Sang Ning's slender arm, only to feel that his body was extremely hot.

As he did last time, he couldn't concentrate on diagnosis and treatment at all.

Hongrui, who was guarding on the side, saw it, and naturally could see his embarrassment, and said, "Master Fengguo, do you want the slave to wipe your sweat?" ”

Wind Sparrow was already sweating on her forehead, so she nodded.

With his permission, Hongrui carefully wiped his sweat for him.

Sang Ning admired Feng Qiyi's appearance and her very good figure.

"Hongrui, take your sister out for a walk, and I'll call you if I have something."