Zhumei opened the curtain and helped Feng Ning get out of the carriage. The purple smoke scattered in the flower skirt shook the layers of ripples. She stepped onto the stone steps with her skirt. Feng Ning frowned involuntarily. In recent days, her body seemed to be getting more and more tired.
, Occasionally, if the movements are too big, the head will feel briefly dizzy.
"Master, are you okay?" The man holding the hand walked slowly and looked a little pale. Zhumei asked worriedly, but saw the master wave his hand gently and stepped over the high threshold.
The housekeeper greeted him respectfully and said: "Miss, you are back."
Feng Ning felt that her breath was not smooth, so she gently stroked her chest, which seemed to be blocked, and said, "Is the Prime Minister back?"
"I'm back. I'm having a dinner in the flower hall."
As he spoke, he was already outside the flower hall, and a few laughs floated out. Fengning couldn't help but wonder who made her father so happy. She walked lightly and appeared at the door, "Dad, you are back."
Nalan Qinghong stood up together with the guest and listened to him: "Look, this man really can't stand talking. He was talking just now and he's back now."
Because he was the prime minister, Feng Ning did not allow Nalan Qinghong to kowtow to him three times. It took him a long time to make such a small change with his stubborn thoughts. He entered the flower hall and listened to his words in vain.
With a worried look, "Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking so pale?"
Feng Ning touched her cheek lightly with her hand, which felt strangely cold, and smiled lightly, "Nothing, I'm afraid I'm tired after staying out for a long time." She turned to look at the person standing on one side.
, from the moment he appeared, his eyes never moved away from him, "Your Highness, why are you free to visit today?"
Nalan Qinghong heard something strange in the words, and he knew his daughter's temper very well. The awkwardness in the atmosphere made him say, "His Second Highness is going back to Dianye, and I came to say goodbye to you today."
This was his ideal choice for a good son-in-law, but it was a pity that God did not grant his wish, and Ning'er would not grant him his wish, let alone his ruthless Majesty.
"Your Highness Lao Er is thinking about you." He raised the corners of his lips slightly, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.
Nalan Qinghong said: "I still have some things to do, so you can talk about it slowly."
Frowning her eyebrows slightly, Feng Ning knew that her father had a good impression of this Ye Qingfeng. Considering the regretful look on her face when she mentioned this person in front of her several times, it was not difficult to guess what her father was thinking. There was no sound behind her.
, Feng Ning said: "The peach blossoms in the garden are blooming beautifully. I wonder if Your Highness would be interested in accompanying Feng Ning?"
She extended the invitation to show that she did not hate her existence, and with sentimental joy in her heart, she cupped her hands and said, "It is better to obey my orders than to be so respectful."
The east wind brings warmth, and the colors in the garden are blooming. Although they are not as good as the exotic flowers in the Imperial Garden, the green willows and pinks that greet you still make people feel comfortable and refreshing.
There is a shallow smile on the woman's lips, as pure as the water in a deep pool. She looks just like the two people who looked so fierce and intimidating at the banquet that night. Their postures are still as elegant as when they first met, and the distance between them is different from that day.
It's normal when we meet.
The woman in front of me, who was enjoying the flowers while walking, has a slightly pale complexion. She has an alluring yet elegant face, exuding a temperament as clear as the moon. Her pair of phoenix eyes turn slightly as she walks, as smart and clear as a thousand-year-old clear water. The moments are passing by.
, overflowing with the light of wisdom and intelligence, her figure is as delicate as a willow in the wind, but she does not have a fairy charm that transcends the world. He can remember such a woman in his heart, and the sharp blue eyes of Emperor Yu Shuo are undeniable.
May ignore her presence.
Her excellence and specialness are what every man in the world who knows how to appreciate dreams of. He is so lucky to be able to spend his life with her. However, God did not give him this opportunity, and he recalled that day between her and Emperor Yushuo.
Her words were casual and bold. I am afraid that the two of them had known each other for a long time. Therefore, when they first met in the imperial garden that day, Emperor Yu Shuo suddenly appeared in the rain. He must have received a secret report that she had met a strange man.
He was so angry that he ordered her to be confined in Yunran Palace and not allowed to go out. However, she was considerate and accepted it happily without refuting his face.
She couldn't blame her for warning herself to put away her delusional thoughts. Since the two of them loved each other, it was others' turn to intervene, and it was not a bad thing to prohibit herself from wishful thinking. She lowered her eyes and retracted her thoughts of traveling far away. She couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart and raised her head.
In my eyes, not far away, silk ribbons were fluttering on the embankment, but I listened in vain to her words: "I don't know where the human face has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."
Standing side by side with her, such a close distance made him feel even more sentimental, "Feng Ning, can I still call you this?"
He rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand, two pink peach blossom petals fell on his palm, "Isn't it like this anymore, Your Highness?"
Calling her Feng Ning instead of Empress is just to make the illusory dream become real. A shy smile appeared on her handsome face, "Actually, you don't have to be so polite to me."
"Your Highness is the guest, Feng Ning is the host, Your Highness represents the entire Dianye, and since Feng Ning is the emperor and empress, he represents the entire Yushuo Dynasty. In this way, how dare you disrespect the hospitality of guests, and His Highness is here
, Feng Ning cannot neglect it."
The words with a gentle smile, showing a faint but unquestionable alienation, clearly stated their respective positions. He looked sideways at her slow-moving figure. What should I say at this time? "I will set off tomorrow.
After leaving and returning to Dianye, do you think there is still a chance for us to meet?"
The sound of despair rang in her ears. Fengning paused slightly and turned around, looking directly at Ye Qingfeng's slightly melancholy face. For a moment, she was a little distracted. Unlike Zi Yuqi's self-assertion and domineering, Ye Qingfeng
Feng possesses the freshness and elegance of an ancient man, like an enduring ink painting. Although it cannot make any ripples in the heart, it has a temperament that makes people unable to bear to move their eyes. "The Second Highness is still alive and Feng Ning is not dead. If we are destined,
We will meet again." For such a enamored man, Feng Ning couldn't help but be cruel. A few strands of black hair fluttered by the breeze brushed against her ears, and her pale clothes were looming.
Hearing this, Ye Qingfeng slightly raised the corners of her lips. She did not let herself down, but she also did not give herself hope. Such a smart Nalan Fengning kept up with her walking pace, "I'll see you tomorrow. I don't know where to go."
See you later." As he spoke, he broke off a peach branch and handed it to Feng Ning. "I want to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. Would Feng Ning be willing to leave a souvenir?"
The meaning of the words is that the acquaintance is not in vain. He stroked the green hair on his face behind his ears and took the peach branch in Ye Qingfeng's hand. His eyebrows were curved like the silver moon, "Ye Qingfeng, maybe we can ignore the world and become the best confidants."
Friend." Since she acknowledged her status as empress and empress, her behavior was related to the state.
Finally, I heard some sincerity in her words. However, this is enough. Whether it is a confidant or a friend, Nalan Fengning, you are the knot in my heart. Maybe one day you will be relieved automatically, or maybe you will remain there for the rest of your life.
, "Since we are friends, I don't want to hear the words "His Second Highness" from you again."
Yan Ran chuckled softly, her eyes drifting towards the silk ribbon swaying in the wind. The flowers and leaves floating in the air swirled and fell gently, filling the air with a light floral fragrance.