In March, the sun was shining brightly, Moyang City was bustling with people, there was an endless stream of people coming and going, and the teahouses were even full.
Inside a teahouse near the river.
"You know, right? The eldest princess of Huayun Kingdom is married to our King Qi."
"Who doesn't know this? On the day of the wedding, I even went to see it. The scene was really spectacular. The red carpet stretched for tens of miles. It was really like marrying Huang Luan with red dots for ten miles."
"Yes, it's not all said that the eldest princess of Huayun Kingdom is talented and intelligent, and she is a dragon and a phoenix among people. Emperor Huayun has the intention to make her his concubine, so it is natural that she will marry with glory."
"Isn't our Prince Qi also a dragon and a phoenix among men? These two are truly a match made in heaven."
"Yes, since King Qi returned to China, there is nothing he has done that would not make people convinced..."
...
Voices from inside the teahouse came from time to time, and the sun shone peacefully and warmly on the ground. The misty rain, mountains, rivers, and dance pavilions and singing stages were all enveloped in this warmth.
A man dressed in white stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking at the water of the river in trance. Behind him, a woman dressed in white came over, her face covered by gauze.
"You're here." The man in white's voice was like a clear spring, warm and gentle, and he did not look back.
Leng Feiyan walked over quickly with a faint smile on his face, "In recent days, your complexion has improved a lot."
"It's a good day today. You came here today, but things have come to an end?" the man in white asked, but he could hear the fluctuations in his emotions, which made Leng Feiyan frown.
Leng Feiyan was silent for a long time and couldn't help but ask, "Zhixuan, why are you curious about a strange woman? This is not like your style."
"Style? Feiyan, what are the rules for how I do things? But there is only one thing." Mu Zhixuan's voice was distant, his eyes were looking deeply ahead, and his thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.
Clenching her pink fist, Leng Feiyan bit her lip, "Are you still unwilling to give up? Didn't you also say back then that she was incurable? There is no way she is still alive."
There was silence all around, and the gloomy atmosphere suddenly dropped. For a long time, Mu Zhixuan whispered, "As long as there is still some possibility, I will continue to look for it, join hands with the world, and prosper in the world. This is my promise. Even if the mountains and rivers change, I will still
It won't change." It's gentle, delicate and long-lasting, but tinged with deep melancholy.
Leng Feiyan's expression was shocked, and he stepped back unconsciously. He looked at the pure figure in front of him in disbelief. It turned out that he had never given up.
Taking a deep breath, Leng Feiyan put away all his depression and said: "According to the information coming from below, some clues have been found, and as far as I know in the past few days, that woman is from Prince Qi's Mansion, and her
The identity is surprising.”
Leng Feiyan walked to Mu Zhixuan, whispered a few words in his ear, and then stood aside.
Mu Zhixuan spoke for a long time, "In that case, you continue to check."
Leng Feiyan nodded, but an imperceptible expression flashed under his eyes.
In the Ningcui Pavilion, a woman in pink looked proudly at the kneeling maid below, and asked coldly: "Are you sure you heard correctly?"
"I dare to risk my life to guarantee that the princess was indeed sent to the stable by the prince to wash the horses." The slave below said hurriedly.
Xia Ruge picked up a piece of pastry with her fingers and put it into her mouth, with a sinister smile on her lips, "It seems we have to greet the princess too."
