Lian Gongjin likes to run to Fengfu very much recently, with eight princesses. Feng Su looked at the eight princesses dressed in the royal robes and couldn't help frowning: "the eight princesses sneaked out of the palace in such a way. The Rou imperial concubine knew it and had to worry about it."

Eight princesses curled lips, a small face is full of complacency: "Feng Su elder sister, you can rest assured, I this time but Bingzhi mother imperial concubine, specially let Uncle Wang take me out to play." The eighth Princess turned her eyes two times. Suddenly, a mysterious look appeared on her beautiful face. She stood on tiptoe and pulled Fengsu's sleeve. "Sister Fengsu, I've heard Uncle Wang say that my third brother's eyes are bad. He's not lucky enough to ask you to be a concubine. But anyway, father and emperor have also granted you a first-class princess. Sister Fengsu won't be angry with my third brother, OK

Feng Su blinked her eyes and said in a small voice, "Princess eight, I'm here to plead for my third prince." She stretched out her hand and pinched Princess eight's face. The smile in her eyes gradually faded away and melted into a solid mass of ice. She said coldly, "the third prince didn't respect the etiquette and law. The emperor was angry, so she had to be punished. Princess eight came to me to plead, but she thought highly of me. No one can change the emperor's orders. Princess eight must know better than me that her father is the emperor. "

"But..." Princess eight can't help but feel anxious. When she went to ask her mother's concubine, she told her that as long as the third lady of Fengfu was willing to let go, her father would forgive her. Why does sister Fengsu say there is no way? The eighth Princess involuntarily retracted her hand, and then her eyes quickly filled with a trace of firmness. She raised her small face and was ready to open her mouth again. She happened to be smiling at shangfengsu's eyes, but she didn't know how to go on. She hammered her little head in chagrin. The third brother did something too much. No wonder Sister Feng Su refused to forgive her. Princess eight was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. When she looked up, she saw that Feng Su had gone far ahead with the king of Anyang. The eighth Princess clenched her teeth and quickly followed.

However, he was stopped by a handsome young man on the way. As soon as the eighth Princess frowned, she saw that the man had already received a gold-plated folding fan. She was dressed in plain white willow clothes and a gold-plated belt with blue diamonds. She had a gentle smile on her face and looked like a graceful young man. Eight princesses Leng for a while, then complexion red, way: "you get out of the way."

Her voice was small and small, like the sound of a mosquito. The man laughed, leaned over the eight Princess and whispered a few words. The eight Princess cried in surprise and immediately followed him.

Feng Su naturally doesn't know these, see eight Princesses for a long time didn't catch up with, only think she is angry to return to the palace. Seeing that she looked tired, Lian Gong Jin added some love to her dark eyes. Suddenly he pressed her on his chest, then raised his hand and hit her on the back of the head. Feng Su didn't react. She suddenly stood on the spot, and then turned blue and purple on her face. She couldn't help shouting: "Lian Gong Jin!"

Lian Gong Jin leaned on the painted carved mahogany railing, and put his fingers on the carved jade mound on it. He said in a very gentle and decent way: "if you have anything, just say it. Why do you have to be so loud? Be careful to scare the flowers and plants here."

He had a little blame on his face, as if he was really worried about it. Feng Su a black thread, deeply took a breath, turned a face to no longer answer him. Even the palace brocade Mou son once once once crossed an imperceptible smile, took a good soup tea to drink on the table, suddenly lowered his head to carefully look at the green tea still flowing in the teacup: "Su Su, why do you have to help the prince?"

The look of Lian Gong Jin has some inexplicable meaning. In terms of strength, the mother family of the prince is not as good as that of the fifth prince. In addition, the emperor always wanted to dethrone the prince and make the third prince the crown prince. What's more, the prince is not cruel enough to be the best candidate for the throne. Feng Su blinked her eyes, and her lips immediately began to smile: "naturally, it's because the prince looks more agreeable."

The fourth Prince died early. There is only one son left in the imperial concubine, the fifth prince. Naturally, she is used to thousands of favours. But the imperial concubine is an eye above the top, and she is crafty and mean. If she has a close relationship with the fifth prince, she is not interested in making trouble for herself. What's more, the fifth prince likes to visit mountains and rivers, so she doesn't want to be a king. Why should she be bored. Mo Qizhen, the sixth prince, is ambitious and has a lot of connections with the Marquis's house of the town. She is mean and mean. She is the same kind of person as Mo Qiyun, the seventh prince. Naturally, she will not step forward to be a stepping stone for others. Now, only the prince and the third prince are left. Mo Qilin is bent on her four younger sisters and embarrasses her many times. In her previous life, she shames her mercilessly. The situation between them has already been endless, so she will not consider it. Only the prince, who followed Mo Qiyun in her previous life, knew something. The prince was weak and sick when he was born, and the discord between God and the emperor was no longer news. The emperor was still sincere to the prince at first, but later, with the birth of other princes, he gradually turned a deaf ear to him.

But the queen was hurt by the birth of the prince, and could no longer give birth. For so many years, Mo Qiyuan was the only prince in Jiaofang hall. It's just about the royal family. Where can I make it clear? Feng Su's eyes were filled with a strange coolness. She sat by and looked at him with a smile.

Lian Gongjin naturally doesn't believe her lies, but this sentence sounds really uncomfortable. It seems that Fengsu has a crush on the crown prince, so she tries her best to help him. Lian Gong Jin squints his eyes, and his left index finger touches the joint of his thumb intentionally or unconsciously.Today, Feng Su is wearing a blue-green skirt with white plum blossoms embroidered on it and a snow-white rose corset lined inside, revealing her beautiful neck. On her snow-white neck, she is wearing a string of crystal silver thread purple cloud dripping necklace. The black jade like green silk is simply wrapped in a rosy bun near the morning clouds. A few round pearls and white jade hairpins adorn the hair at will. At this moment, she is sitting there quietly, as if she were a white jade in the world. The most beautiful eyes are those Phoenix eyes, which are as dark as water. Some of them are not as lively as girls of this age. On the contrary, they are as cold, calm and calm as a pool of clear water. People can't help but want to find out what the master of those eyes is thinking. What a mirage and insubstantial objects, however, is nothing to see. Lian Gong Jin's eyes moved down, and saw that her red lips were slightly warped. She seemed to be in a good mood. Her round and soft lips were as attractive as osmanthus cake.

The servant girl standing on one side had already quietly retreated. Feng Su's whole son was exposed to Lian Gong Jin's eyes and looked at him with a look of Old God. Even palace brocade suddenly clenched the palm of the hand, suddenly stretched out the slender such as jade bone knot clear finger to press on Feng Su's lip petal. Feng Su Leng for a while, just feel as if there is something cold without a trace of temperature brushed his lips, she can't help shivering, haven't reflected, heard even palace brocade with a funny voice: "Su Su since don't want to tell the truth, don't blame this seat punishment."

Even palace brocade finish saying to leave, Feng Su frowned, finger touched own lip petal, lowered a head to immediately can't help but smile. There is a black ink on the snow-white finger. Feng Su opens his mouth to shout, and his face suddenly changes. He turns his head and stares fiercely at the direction that Lian Gong Jin leaves. Qing'er happened to come forward. Seeing her like this, she immediately said, "Miss, what's the matter with you? I'll fetch water to clean you immediately. "

The Feng Su didn't have good spirit of location to nod, dumb voice don't speak. This Lian Gong brocade is really boring. Qinger brings water to wipe her face. Hongxiu brings fruit again. Fengsu bites two and puts them down. Two servant girls said for a long time, but they didn't see their young lady speak. They couldn't help looking at each other and asked Fengsu if she was uncomfortable. Feng Su can't laugh or cry. She just tells them to go out. Then she lies down and has a rest.