The carriage headed towards the City Lord's Mansion and stopped at the gate. Sang Yu opened the carriage door and asked Liu Miao'er to get off, but at the door he saw the servant of the City Lord's Mansion leading a carriage away.
"Huh? Isn't this?"
Sang Yu looked at the carriage with a puzzled look, which made Liu Miaoer look sideways.
"Sang Yu, what's wrong?"
"It was the carriage that almost collided with us just now, but now it is being held by the servants of the City Lord's Mansion. It seems that the carriage just now was a guest of the City Lord's Mansion." Sang Yu whispered and looked around, but the two drivers were nowhere to be seen.
A young man like a young man.
"Many people have come to Mo City in the past few days, and the city lord has also invited some influential people, so it is not unusual for people to visit. Let's go in first, get the things and then go find the young master." He glanced at the car.
The carriage, Liu Miaoer's eyelids kept twitching for some reason, and she felt an ominous premonition in her heart when she saw the carriage.
This premonition was so strong that it actually made her fearful of entering the city lord's mansion.
Could it be that the person who came to the City Lord's Mansion just now was from Qincheng and someone I knew, so I had such a bad premonition? Could it be that he came to look for his second brother?
Liu Miao'er has always believed in her intuition, so she didn't dare to act casually when encountering this situation. As Princess Runan, she had participated in palace banquets, so it was not surprising that many senior officials would recognize her after seeing her. Now, although she has returned
He plans to go to Qincheng, but he doesn't want to be discovered by Yuan Shao, so all factors that will reveal his identity must be eliminated.
Since there are people in the hall, take the side door!
"Sang Yu, go through the side door. We'll get our things and leave."
Liu Miao'er didn't want to take risks, but thinking about the Hundred Flowers Club tomorrow, if the guard list was uncertain, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble, so she had no choice but to lead Sang Yu into the city lord's mansion through the side door, and went straight to the small house where she lived.
Go to the hospital.
"Madam, what are you doing?"
Sang Yu didn't know what was going on. It was clear that she could go in through the main door just now, but Lady Yue left the main door and walked through the side door. Something didn't feel right.
"Sang Yu, when did you become so talkative?"
Liu Miao'er glanced at Sang Yu, who was so frightened that Sang Yu hurriedly shut up, covered her mouth and walked behind Liu Miao'er. Liu Miao'er passed through a white embankment of willow trees and saw her small yard in the distance. The feeling in her heart
This strange feeling became stronger and stronger, and Liu Miao'er couldn't help but quicken her pace and headed towards the small courtyard. Due to personal preference, Liu Miao'er's exclusive small courtyard was built by the water, and she had to walk through a water corridor to get there.
Go, she called in her heart and trotted over, but when she walked to the corridor, she heard Feng Moling's pretending to be serious voice coming from the pavilion not far from the yard.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Nan, this is the place where I live, called Qingshui Stream. This white jade corridor is..." Feng Moling raised her head and was about to introduce Qingshui Stream where she and Liu Miaoer lived, but...
When he raised his head, he came face to face with Liu Miao'er, who was standing on the white jade corridor not far away.
Feng Moling felt guilty for a while, because she didn't tell Lady Yue about the invitation to Yuan Shao, so when Lady Yue saw the look of disbelief on her face, she hurriedly said: "Mother Yue, you came just in time, I was just about to introduce Nan to you.
Your Excellency and King Runan, you..."
But Liu Miao'er didn't seem to hear what she said. Her pair of eyes that had always been watery were looking behind her in disbelief, her face ashen. Feng Moling was surprised. She had never seen Lady Yue show such an expression.
.
Lady Yue, who has always been a gentle and smiling woman, will she sometimes turn pale?
Liu Miao'er originally looked this way after listening to Feng Moling's voice, but she didn't expect that as soon as she raised her head, that dimple-like face broke into her sight without warning. That face, those eyes, those
With a temperament as cold and noble as the cold moon, who else could it be if he wasn't Yuan Shao?
That look that is almost the same as Yue Jing's, that face that is 70% similar to Qin Minghan's, is just before my eyes. It's not a nightmare, it's not a hallucination, it's reality. Yuan Shao has come to Mo City!
But why did Yuan Shao come back to Mo City?
Mo City is not the place he should come!
He's here, but what about Yue Jing? What will happen to Yue Jing, the child who Shui Lianhua says is the son of the Prince of Beining? And what will happen to her, Shui Linglong, the spy from Beining?
Liu Miao'er panicked, panicking but forcing herself to calm down. She wanted to run away, so she ran to Yue Jing and told Yue Jing to let her go quickly. But after so many years of suffering, Liu Miao'er had already understood the importance of staying calm in times of crisis.
It makes sense that although her heart was filled with turmoil, her expression remained unchanged and she could still walk towards Yuan Shao and Nan Xijun step by step.
Miaoer, this is what you are doing!
Nan Xijun also didn't expect Liu Miao'er to appear in the city lord's mansion. He was surprised and wanted to stop Liu Miao'er, but Liu Miao'er walked up to him with a smile and asked in that soft voice: "Second brother
, aren’t you in Chunfeng Deyi Building? Why did you suddenly go back to the city lord’s mansion without even saying a word to your little sister. But who is this?”
Liu Miao'er took a step forward and saluted Mr. Nan Xi for his blessing. The smile on his face was like a blooming flower, which was more beautiful than the boundless spring scenery around him.
But she turned around and asked, who is Yuan Shao?
Who is Yuan Shao? Who else knows better than her?
No more, but Liu Miao'er has made a decision in desperation. If she doesn't admit that she is Princess Runan, Yuan Shao can't do anything to her. Princess Runan is dead. This is recorded in the royal family register. They have no evidence.
When it was proved that she had escaped, the title of Princess Runan could not be pinned on her head.
With this mentality, Liu Miao'er had nothing to worry about, so after saying hello to Nan Xijun, she looked at Yuan Shao and became very open and natural.
What's more, she has never done anything to be sorry for Yuan Shao. What is she afraid of? Such fear is really ridiculous when you look into it!
Liu Miao'er made up her mind and let Nan Xijun breathe a sigh of relief. However, Yuan Shao's face didn't look good. On the other hand, Feng Moling, who saw Liu Miao'er's face changing rapidly, felt that her affair was exposed and annoyed her, so she hurriedly stood up.
He came out and introduced: "Madam, this is Wang Yuanshao of Runan, Daxia, who is famous throughout the Central Plains. And this one you just called him second brother, you must know him, so I will..."
"Wait a minute!" Speaking of this day, Feng Moling suddenly realized something. She looked at Liu Miao'er and Nan Xijun with her eyes and said in disbelief: "Madam, you said that Mr. Nan is your second brother!"
Feng Mo Ling's voice rose, her daughter's voice was exposed, her cold plum-like demeanor also disappeared, and what followed was anger. But she still knew how to measure, and she forced herself to calm down in front of outsiders, and said righteously
: "Now that everyone knows each other, I won't say anything more. Madam, King Runan and Mr. Nan are both guests of the Mocheng Baihua Club. As hosts, we cannot neglect it, so we hope you will stay with us today.
How about taking the wind and washing away the dust for the prince?"
The white plum blossoms on Feng Mo Ling's spring robe are vivid, which is not in harmony with the spring scenery between heaven and earth, and her face seems not right, but Liu Miao'er paid no attention to her at this time, just looked at Yuan Shao, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said: "
In this case, I hope that the prince will not dislike the little girl for being vulgar and rural!"
Yuan Shao didn't speak, with a cold expression on his face because he didn't know what expression he should use when they met again. Just now he saw her coming happily, and he couldn't make any expression. He just heard Feng Moling calling Liu Miao'er Madam
His eyes flashed. Although he knew that Feng Moling was a woman, and although he also knew that Liu Miaoer's appearance in the city lord's mansion must have an extraordinary relationship with Feng Moling, the word "wife" made him feel deeply from the bottom of his heart.
uncomfortable.
It turns out that she has lived well without him for so many years! Good, very good!
But none of the people present were masters of disguise. Even though he was unhappy, he didn't say anything. On the contrary, seeing Liu Miao'er's calm face, he pretended as if nothing had happened, nodded, and went to the Yihua Hall to sit down with the three of them.
, start admiring flowers, drinking tea, and appreciating poetry.
There is a turbulent undercurrent in the city lord's palace, but the Mo Lake outside the city is very lively. Because the Hundred Flowers Party is being hosted, the young master on the first floor is busy at the moment, making arrangements and making arrangements, and he is really overwhelmed.
"Master, please rest for a while. I will take care of the rest."
The four masters of wind, rain, thunder and lightning under Feng Ren were also capable people. Seeing that Yue Jing was tired, they hurriedly stepped forward to share the burden. Yue Jing was more than capable of handling these matters. After all, he had to go on a blind date for Liu Miao'er in this place.
Haosheng was prepared to make people laugh even if he said it, so he made all the arrangements himself. However, no matter how strong his physical strength was, he couldn't hold on after three days of busy work.
"Okay, I'll take a rest for a while. You guys should look around and make sure you follow the drawings without making any mistakes. Tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Party, so don't make any trouble!"
"Yes, I understand!"
After the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were ordered to leave, Yue Jing stood alone and relaxed on the edge of Mo Lake. Looking at almost all the boats and singers in Mo City rented by Chunfeng Deyi Building by the lake, she suddenly felt extremely comfortable in her heart.
What the girl said is right. With so many painted boats, if they are rented out at three times the original price, there will be people asking for them. After all, Chunfeng Deyilou’s trump card show will be performed for the first time, and not everyone has the money to enjoy it.
VIP-level treatment is a good way to make money.
Yue Jing stood by the lake. Looking up, she saw that the water of Mo Lake was like a piece of green emerald. It was pure and exquisite in beauty. Occasionally, there was a breeze blowing on the lake, and the spring was also warm and comfortable. Yue Jing thought of it.
When he and Liu Miao'er first arrived in Mo City, they felt so comfortable and relaxed when they saw this lake. At that time, they had escaped from the shackles and had the capital to survive. When they were busy and high-spirited, they were naturally very happy to see such beautiful scenery.
I'm so happy. I thought I was just passing by, but I didn't expect to stay in this place for five years.
In five years, he is already five years old!
So how long will it be until his happy days?
Yue Jing smiled, he knew that with Liu Miao'er in his heart, his heart would not be as free as before, but he was happy with this.
Girl, I want to make you happy now!
Yue Jing closed her eyes and swore silently in her heart, but when she felt the breeze blowing on her face, she heard Zhu Xin yelling and running over, disturbing his peace.
"Zhu Xin, why are you so nervous!"
Yue Jing was not very happy, and Zhu Xin, a clever guy, did not waste much time and said hurriedly: "Young Master, you asked me to send Mr. Nan back, and I did so. I just met a prince at the city lord's palace, and that prince...
...Young master, I told you not to hit me, that prince and you, young master, are almost carved out of the same mold!"