Fuying has never mentioned the story of stealing a dragon and turning a phoenix in front of others, and no one dared to mention it in front of her. They were afraid that she would be sad and afraid that she would mind. Everyone only congratulated her on winning the title of the four counties of Shiyi.

It's such an honor to hear so many happy words, Fuying sometimes gets the wrong impression, as if nothing happened.

The only thing is that when the palace people come to report and His Highness the Eighth Prince comes to visit, Fuying will think of Pei Yan, and will be awakened from this beautiful dream, and will be suddenly pulled back to the terrifying reality.

She suddenly said to Fuyan seriously: "Fourth brother, please pinch me, pinch me hard."

A smile flashed on Fuyan's cheeks: "Ah Ying, fourth brother, it doesn't hurt at all. With your kitten strength, it's like scratching an itch. There's no need for me to pinch you back."

The girl looked inexplicably sad: "Fourth brother, are you serious?"

Fuyan has always been very nervous, and he deliberately pressed the back of his hand against Fuying's forehead: "What is real or fake? Ahying, what are you talking about?"

Fuying just shook her head and said with a smile: "It's nothing."

In the past few days, she was keen on hosting banquets, socializing with people everywhere, talking and playing with friends she knew well, and always having someone by her side to accompany her all the time. She didn't want to fail, but her heart was always tight.

.For some reason, she always felt like she was stepping on cotton, just not at ease. Would everything in front of her be like the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror, and those short-lived laughter and joyful gatherings, would they just be touched lightly by her fingers?

will disappear.

In fact, such worries about gains and losses made her afraid to fall asleep.

She cheered herself up in her mind, warning herself that she must be prepared to be alone, but the fact is, coward, greedy person, Fuying, you are really worthless!

Fuyan looked at Kazuki's pear blossoms, but his arms became heavier and heavier. When he looked down, it turned out that Fuying had dropped the pear blossom branches and hugged his arms tightly, and she hugged him tighter and tighter.

Her cheeks are like a pink lotus about to bloom, but there are two faint dark green lines under her beautiful apricot eyes.

Fuyan was slightly startled. Before he could take a closer look, he saw the girl's pure snow-like neck slightly close to him, and her delicate collarbone could be vaguely seen. She was murmuring in a low voice: "Fourth brother, where did Xie Zhou go?"

The man's slightly frowning brows relaxed, and he stared at the girl in front of him. His long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to fly, and would not stop for anyone. He bit his cherry red lips lightly.

, only because of the graceful and affectionate thoughts, but also frustrated by the spring breeze.

Sakura has grown up, Fuyan thought sadly.

"He was busy killing..." Fuyan suddenly swallowed his words, he was afraid of scaring Fuying.

No matter how bastard he is, the most he can do is put people in jail. Xie Zhou is in serious trouble.

Fu Yan knows better than anyone what kind of character he is. No matter how elegant and gentleman he pretends to be on the outside, he is just crazy behind his back.

Thanks to him, no one in Chang'an City today dares to say anything wrong about Fu Ying.

Fuyan took the opportunity to change the topic: "He is very busy, buying properties, shops, whatever."

Fuying was curious: "Why did he buy a new house? Do you want to move?"

Fuyan shook his head: "Who would know what he wants to do? He never has any rules for doing things, and no one can guess his thoughts accurately." After a pause, he felt a little embarrassed, and then asked cautiously:

"What? Ah Ying wants to see him?"

Fuying was silent for a moment, blinked, and her voice was still soft: "I don't know either, but you are not allowed to tell him."

In fact, it was just because she was worried about gain and loss. She desperately wanted to see everyone.

Perhaps, in her heart, she wanted to use Xie Zhou's dazzling brilliance to wake up this coward-like self.

In the past few days, her life had been extremely fulfilling, but she always felt empty, as if she had drank several pots of osmanthus wine. She was groggy and intoxicated, and her brain always felt like it was about to burst.

The small banquet lasted from noon to the top of the moon, and the mist lingering under the night was like a veil blowing on the face in the hazy sky.

Fuying drank a few drinks with Fuyan. The girl's drinking capacity was very poor. After a few mouthfuls, she became very drunk. After a lot of fun, she became tired. Fuyan took her back to the dormitory to take a rest, but she fell asleep very much.

It’s not stable, it’s only been two hours since I woke up.

It’s dead of night outside the hall.

The little princess was afraid of the dark, and even in the middle of the night, the garden of Ning'an Palace was brightly lit. The graceful and moving Chang'an tune floated in from the direction of the opera garden, intermittently, and could not be heard clearly. The moonlight was half hidden in the clouds, wrapped in the gauze in front of the tent.

The lightness makes the tent move in the wind, just right.

The moonlight girl came out of the hall, her eyes were as lazy as flowers, her loose silk stockings fell to the ground, her snow-white lotus feet walked slowly on the golden silk flower felt carpet, the bright light reflected on half of the wall covered with green, but she was unintentionally covered by the thick

The mist wetted the temples, bringing out a bit of enchantment.

A few strands of mischievous moonlight filtered through the carved hollow window lattice, and the night picture of Chang'an on the barrier was coated with a layer of golden light. Fuying took off the eight-treasure beast-headed glass lamp and slowly lit it up. But the glass lamp had always been gold and jade, but the outside was covered with flakes.

, the dim yellow candlelight, which is bigger than the bean, barely illuminates the road under my feet, but it is useless.

Fuying didn't leave anyone to take care of her at night. She didn't want anyone to see her tossing and turning, because her life experience had already caused tremendous trouble, and the royal family had become a laughing stock. She didn't want to add to her father's worries anymore.

Rumor has it that Princess Ning'an has trouble sleeping and eating because of her usual favor, which would be even more troublesome.

Fuying went barefoot and held a lantern to look for the missing silk socks, but she couldn't find the silk socks. Instead, she found a bouquet of pink and white peach blossom branches.

The snow-white pear blossom branch that was originally inserted in the jade vase was the one that Fuyan broke specially for her. It has disappeared. It was replaced by a peach blossom branch, which turned from white to pink. Fuying rubbed her eyes vigorously and said in confusion, "Hey.

"A cry.

In addition to this bunch of peach blossom branches that appeared out of thin air, there is also a six-sided glazed lantern on the table. It is small and exquisite, with the palace as the background on all six sides. If you look closely, it is not the Daming Palace. Take a closer look.

, there is a beauty as the protagonist in each of the six paintings.

The beauty is soft and graceful, charming and graceful, but elegant and elegant among the orchids, like a mountain goddess who controls the good and evil in the world.

When the wick is lit, the radiance shines out in an instant, and the beauty's cheeks appear clearly and thrillingly.

Eh? This beauty looks so familiar, as if I’ve seen her before somewhere.

Fuying subconsciously raised her eyes, her face was reflected in the bronze mirror, and the dark candlelight touched her snow-white skin, creating a halo of light.

Did she recognize the person on the lamp? It seemed like she was herself?

Fuying was not sure, but she just looked carefully at her admiring flowers in Yeting, her flying kites in Ning'an Hall, feeding wild cats in front of Xingqing Hall, praying devoutly in Daci'en Temple, and running wildly beside Chongde Hall.

She, the reserved and well-behaved woman in Yankang Palace.
Chapter completed!