Feng Yueming opened her eyes, there was silence outside, if she didn't remember that she burned the princess's mansion and the pain of the flames burning on her body, then she would think that everything before was just a dream.

Got up, didn't wear shoes, stepped lightly on the ground, the coolness spread along the heart of the foot, and glanced around by the faint candlelight, this is Feng Yueming's bedroom in the palace, but this is not the Qiuluo Palace where she lived when she entered the palace at the age of twenty-eight, but the Qiluan Palace arranged by the queen a year before her and Luan.

Qiluan Palace is the queen carefully prepared for Feng Yueming, here in the former dynasty is the princess of the princess lived, the carved beams and painting walls are not exquisite, the pear wood inlaid with glass of the Duobao Pavilion, the pear wood round table and the round pestle, the dresser of rosewood, the screen is the double-sided embroidery of the Wu family tribute made in Suzhou this year.

Next to the window is a mahogany inlaid silver beauty couch with a book on it, a little far away, it is impossible to see what the book is.

Feng Yueming didn't know if she was in the underworld for a while, after all, she hadn't seen the scene in front of her for many years even in her dreams, and she could completely copy the Qiluan Palace back then, and it was not something that could be done in the world, after all, the Qiluan Palace was abandoned after she left the palace, and she went to the palace once after she returned to the palace, although everything in it had not changed, but the cobwebs in the corners of the wall and the dust on the utensils all told the ruins of the Qiluan Palace.

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"Your Highness, you are awake. ”

Feng Yueming followed the voice and looked over, this voice made her feel a little familiar, after seeing who it was, she narrowed her eyes, now she was sure that she was really in the Netherworld, after all, the palace maid named Yun Jiao in front of her had died eight years ago, and it was ordered by her personally.

"Your Highness?" Seeing that Feng Yueming didn't speak, Yun Jiao took two steps closer, "Why don't you call the slave when you wake up?"

Feng Yueming looked at Yun Jiao carefully, she looked younger than when she died, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, wearing a pink palace dress, with a pair of apricot eyes and bones, she didn't look like a peaceful master.

"Your Highness?" Seeing that Feng Yueming had been not speaking, but staring at herself, Yun Jiao felt uneasy, and reached out with a dry smile to support Feng Yueming's arm, "Your Highness is not feeling well?"

"What time is it?" Feng Yueming let Yun Jiao help herself, through the thin bedclothes, she could feel the warmth of Yun Jiao's hands, and secretly thought in her heart that if it was a ghost, it should be cold, but she couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

"Your Highness, it's only three minutes old, so you can sleep a little longer. Yun Jiao helped Feng Yueming back to the bed, "If you have a nightmare, the slave is here to accompany you." ”

Feng Yueming wanted to see what Yun Jiao was going to do, so she followed her movements and lay back on the bed.

"Your Highness, just be soft with the queen. Yun Jiao's voice is as her name suggests, delicate and soft, with a slight tail note, which will make people feel relaxed and close, "Tomorrow is the day of the triumph of His Royal Highness the King Qing, princess, don't be angry with the queen." ”

Feng Yueming's movements paused, and surprise appeared in her eyes, "What do you say tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is the day of the triumph of the king, the prince must miss your highness very much. Yun Jiao said softly.

"King Qing's triumphant ......" Feng Yueming came back to her senses, a mocking smile appeared on her face, "That's really a good day......

Yun Jiao heard this, and looked at Feng Yueming suspiciously, every time she mentioned King Kang in the past, Feng Yueming would be furious, but now this smiling appearance made her feel uneasy, and she felt that Feng Yueming in front of her was a little different from before, but thinking about Niangniang's explanation, she gritted her teeth.

Feng Yueming was sure in her heart at this time that this was not the Netherworld, after all, when she died, King Qing was still locked up in a scorched prison, so she was reliving her life.

Thinking of this, Feng Yueming's eyes were sour, she took a deep breath, and suppressed her tears, if it was really a relife, it would be great.

"Your Highness. Yun Jiao showed a worried look, she seemed to be loyal to Feng Yueming, and she looked like she was thinking about her, "Don't be sad, King Qing is back, and Niangniang is also ......" The words did not continue, making people feel that it was just a pale comfort.

Feng Yueming glanced at Yun Jiao, she knew her thoughts, and after many years, this kind of careful thinking was really funny.

It stands to reason that King Qing's triumph would have only caused some waves in the court, after all, King Qing has been stationed at the border for many years and has an army of 200,000 troops, which is a threat to the emperor, but the emperor trusts King Qing very much, but after his death, King Qing betrayed this trust after all.

At the beginning of the year, King Qing expressed that he wanted to return to Beijing, and the emperor approved this performance at that time, and tomorrow is the day when King Qing arrived in Beijing.

The reason why all this affects Feng Yueming is just because she is the eldest daughter of King Qing, but she has been raised by the queen's side since she was a few months old.

Princess Xianqing was weak, and her health has been poor since she gave birth to Feng Yueming, and she finally died after half a year.

Seeing this, the queen felt pity, and took Feng Yueming to the palace and raised her by her side, which was more than ten years.

This is what the Jingzhong family knows, in fact, Princess Xianqing begged in front of the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother should make this matter, and she didn't plan to be raised by the queen, after all, the queen is in charge of the six palaces, and she is busy with affairs on weekdays, so she just plans to let the palace concubine raise her, but probably the queen and Feng Yueming have a fate, and Feng Yueming, who came to a strange environment, was uneasy and crying, and smiled when she was held in the arms of the queen.

The queen saw that Feng Yueming also loved it in her heart, so she simply hugged it to Kunning Palace to raise her, and it has been fourteen years in a flash.

Feng Yueming thought of this, and couldn't help laughing, it's good to be reborn at this time, with her hands on her chest, she could feel the powerful beating of her heart.

For Feng Yueming at this age, King Qing's return to the dynasty is the most important thing, and there is nothing that can be compared, but for the former eldest princess of Qingyang, King Qing's return to the dynasty is just a trivial matter, and the real thing worth noting is King Kang, who returned to the dynasty in triumph on the same day, and the Zhenbei army under his command, not to mention the prince Feng Yunkai and King Kang's son Shi Linchu who returned at the same time.

King Kang led the army to expel the Xiongnu and recapture the three cities occupied by the Ye Dynasty.

"Your Highness?"

Feng Yueming came back to her senses, looked at Yun Jiao with uneasiness in her eyes, and waved her hand, "Go down, I'll sleep for a while." ”