Drunken Exquisiteness

After staying in the Yuyuan until the sunset, Yun Cheng seemed to be able to feel Qing Chen leaving alone, always following her step by step. The setting sun dyed its long temples with a soft luster, and the horses and horses were reluctant. Home.

Every time Qing Chen took a few steps, he couldn't help but turn back to stroke Yun Cheng. Ye Tianli was helpless, leaning on Chau Xiao, waiting for them to say goodbye, but saw two servants riding horses coming from the Chengming Hall. When they got closer, they got off their horses and stood facing south, and said to Qing Chen: "Miss Feng, Your Highness, the Holy Master said, It’s a romance for Liangju to meet the Lord. Today, the girl fought for our celestial face in front of the Turkic people, and she bestowed this BMW Yuncheng reward on the girl."

Qing Chen was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly received an order to thank you. When the servant who delivered the order left, he turned around and hugged Yun Cheng with a smile. Yun Cheng seemed to be considerate, raised his hoof and hissed lightly, ran around Qing Chen twice, and he looked happy. Ye Tian liedly saw them hitting each other one by one, shook his head and smiled: "You can always go back to the city now, and it will be troublesome to be sent to the Palace of Ching Ming by the emperor if you go too late."

Qing Chen agreed and turned on his horse. The two of them left the Yuyuan from the north gate towards the direction of Tiandu. After a while, there was a sound of horseshoes behind them, and a group of people came up to them. When they came up to them, they squeezed their horses. A quiet voice called: "Is it the twelfth brother? ?"

Ye Tianli turned around and looked around, and immediately smiled: "It turns out that it is the imperial wife, are you also coming back from the Yuyuan?"

The crown princess smiled at him and nodded at Huang Cong. The lady's skirt was quietly draped and elegant and graceful, with a soft temperament, she looked like a pair of the crown princess. Next to her, a girl with pretty eyebrows, purple-clothed riding on deerskin boots, with a Feiyan silver bow on her back, looked at Ye Tianli and laughed crisply: "His Royal Highness, long time no see! What good things did you hunt today?"

Ye Tian said: "I didn't hunt today, I only rode a few laps, why didn't I see you in the paddock just now?"

The girl giggled, and whispered quietly: "I and the prince concubine secretly hid when seeing Yujia all the way."

The crown princess frowned and said: "When you see the Yujia, you will run to Dongyuan, and now you dare to talk in front of the palace."

The girl was obviously familiar with Ye Tianli and they had no scruples, and said, "His Royal Highness didn't sneak under the emperor's eyes." She smiled and looked towards Qing Chen when she saw Yun Cheng. "Huh" provoked Xingmu with a sound.

Ye Tianli smiled and said: "Then you missed the excitement. Princess Huyue of the East Turks suffered a great loss from Qing Chen's riding test today. Father Yun Cheng rewarded Qing Chen." He said to Qing Chen. Said, "This is the prince, this is the cousin of Brother Seven Emperors, the eldest lady of the Yin family Caiqian, haven't you met her?"

Qing Chen gave salutes one by one, and the crown prince nodded and smiled. Yin Caiqian looked up and down Qing Chen and Yun Cheng in surprise, and suddenly said: "Oh! You are the beauty hidden in Brother Zhan's mansion?" Everyone was stunned, and she laughed. He said, "Sister-in-law Jin was right. I went to the Palace of Zhan to see it a few days ago, but you didn’t meet you when you went out. The eldest brother said that Brother Zhan had a bad temper recently. I can't see you in a hurry."

Seeing her lively and lovely, Qing Chen couldn't help but smile: "I also heard His Highness Seven mention you. It's better to happen by chance, and I met here today." Walking forward together, we have seen the gate of Tiandu City from afar. , Yin Caiqian said: "It's been a long time since I went to the Palace of Zhan, let's go, let's bother sister-in-law Jin!"

The prince concubine said softly: "Go, your Royal Highness doesn't know after being out for so long, I have to go back to the East Palace first."

Ye Tianli turned sideways to Qing Chen and said, "If the emperor comes back tonight from the Xuansheng Palace, I will definitely talk about Yun Cheng. I won't accompany you to be reprimanded." He said, "I have an appointment. People, go ahead!"

Qing Chen watched him gloating and kicking away, and Yin Caiqian smiled and said: "The princess does not see His Royal Highness for a day and cares about her. When the Twelve Your Highness has never been idle, we don't care about them!"

The two of them marched together, talking and laughing all the way. When they arrived at the Palace of Zhan, Qing Chen followed the servant in charge of the horses to settle Yun Cheng, while Yin Caiqian threw the whip into the servant's hand and shouted inside, "Sister-in-law Jin!"

Jin Hui brought the two maids out with a smile: "I know it's you. You always come in with screams. There are no rules at all. There are guests in the house."

Yin Caiqian stuck out her tongue and looked inside. Jin Hui stepped out behind a glorious beautiful woman, dressed in a light red silver silk slanted tunic, covered in jade cloud yarn, like a cloud flying fairy bun with exquisite steps. Under the long moon eyebrows, the gleaming waves in her eyes rejuvenated with her delicate steps, seeming to hide a lot of complex looks, like frowns and smiles, clear and charming, and there is also a dazzling light in the softness.

She smiled and said hello to Yin Caiqian, who knew that Yin Caiqian's eyebrows were cold, the original smile disappeared in an instant, and she said coldly and coldly: "It turns out that Feng Xiuyi is here, so I'll go back first. Up."

Seeing her rude, Jin Hui glanced at her with a slight rebuke and shook her head slightly.

Feng Luanfei didn't care, and smiled at Yin Caiqian: "Looking at this dress is just coming back from the Yuyuan, and he left as soon as I saw me. Aren't you still stunned by the deer in the spring hunt?"

Yin Caiqian raised her eyebrows: "Who was stunned by that little thing? Zhangzi didn't say that it was mine. You can hunt openly and count your skills, but for some people, you'd better stay away!"

Feng Luanfei still smiled brightly, but Jin Hui increased her tone slightly: "Caiqian!"

Yin Caiqian snorted coldly: "I'm leaving!" Qing Chen was coming to face her, seeing her look unhappy, before calling her, she hurried out of the house.

Jin Hui frowned helplessly, but Feng Luanfei didn't seem to take the matter to heart, staring at Qing Chen. Qing Chen came to the front and quietly cast his eyes on her. Jin Hui didn't have time to check Yin Caiqian's temperament, turned her head and smiled softly, "Qing Chen, waiting for you to come back, this is Feng Luanfei, the former Xiu Yi."

Qing Chen was stunned. No wonder she looked at her with a sense of deja vu. It turned out that the eyebrows between her and "Feng Qingchen" were indeed somewhat similar. Jin Hui said: "You come in and talk, I have a few more things to explain to the next person, and come back later."

Qing Chen invited Feng Luanfei to her room. Feng Luanfei saw the picture scroll on the wall and then looked at the decorations in the room. He vaguely felt that Qing Chen's identity in the palace of King Zhan was a bit special. He turned and smiled: "Girl Feng, I came out through the emperor’s time to rest. I can’t stay for long. If I can tell you, is there a bird tattoo on your body?"

Today, Qing Chen wears a fold-over and narrow-sleeved riding outfit for the convenience of riding a horse. The neckline covers the skin under the neck, so no tattoos are visible. Hearing Feng Luanfei's question, she hesitated a little, nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing her saying this, Feng Luanfei knelt down in front of the couch, stretched out his hand to untie the placket of his clothes, and gently pulled it down to the collarbone. Suddenly, he saw the bright silver butterfly fluttering on his skin, charming and moving.

At first sight, Qing Chen couldn't help being stunned. The light silver light lingering in the butterfly wings seemed to be gently involved in her heart, and a strange feeling rose quietly, so slow and clear, like a part of her body. Trivial fragments kept pouring out, interspersed in her heart if nothing happened, and when she wanted to catch it, they flashed past and seemed to disappear. She had felt this way before, but she didn't know why, she watched Luan Fei silently for a while.

Feng Luanfei said: "I heard that His Highness Jiu saw the bird tattoo on your body that day and almost treated you as the sister of Slim Dance. I wonder if that bird is the same as mine?"

Qing Chen was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand to slowly take off his clothes, and a piece of jade white skin appeared in front of Feng Luanfei. The small and soft collarbone is slightly raised, and the same silver butterfly is painted on it, with light beard and thin wings, and the butterfly posture is fluttering, as if floating among the snow-colored flowers, extremely moving.

Feng Luanfei looked at the silver butterfly closely, with surprise in his eyes. She grabbed Qing Chen's arm in disbelief, and tremblingly said, "It's the same tattoo, you are really the elder sister, the daughter of the Feng family! Do you know how many years we have been looking for you!"

Qing Chen didn't seem interested in this prominent family that came suddenly, and smiled and said, "I think it may be just a coincidence. It is not difficult to draw a bird tattoo."

Feng Luan Fei said: "It won't be so coincidental. Such a bird can't be copied. The brushwork of Yaosha and Zhu Xianqing from Moyunshan, there can be no second in the world, and this butterfly beard, it looks like The silver is darker than elsewhere, but it is practically embellished with dark gold and penetrates into the skin. This tattoo is a unique mark of a woman from the Feng family, and it will never appear on irrelevant people."

Qing Chen lowered her head and looked down, and she didn't even notice this without taking a closer look. She stretched out her hand on the neckline and slowly pulled the placket together, as if she was clearing her thoughts through this action. For some reason, she had no impression of "Feng Qingchen"'s life experience. All her memories were only from the mountain bamboo house. Start, and before that, it was almost blank. After a while, she shook her head and said, "If it is the daughter of the Feng family clan, it will not be me. I have never seen my parents or relatives."

A slight surprise flashed in Feng Luanfei’s eyes, and she seemed to be puzzled by her refusal, saying: "My sister was kidnapped by the wicked when she was young, and my father has been searching for so many years without hearing from him. I thought I was no longer in the world, you don’t remember. The past is not strange."

Qing Chen brows calmly: "I really don't have any impression of anything, so it's not easy to judge lightly."

Feng Luanfei was silent for a moment, seeming to be considering the meaning of her words, which clearly meant a bit of rejection, how could she not hear it?

Qing Chen watched Feng Luanfei quietly, repairing her eyebrows, her eyes, and Qiong's nose and lips. She turned her head slightly, and a copper mirror next to her reflected her own shadow in a daze, and she gradually became a little confused.

Feng Luanfei also looked at the bronze mirror, and after a long time, Fang whispered: "It's very similar, isn't it?"

Qing Chen couldn't deny the facts in front of him, and absent-mindedly let out an "um".

Feng Luanfei said, "There is also the Slim Dance. Our sisters are born very alike. When I was young, I always liked to follow Slim Dance. Even the clothes were exactly the same as her. Everyone often couldn't tell who we were. I still learned from her. Dancing, she dances very well, so people are fascinated by it." She stopped, her expression was dazed, her beautiful eyes seemed to contain a complex bleak and sadness when she was lightly frowning, as if she was reminiscing something, " Dance is no longer there. That year, on Yan Yu stage, she danced a "Treading Song" for His Royal Highness Nine. When one song was not finished, she suddenly fell down and never woke up. She left us at the most beautiful time, we No one can forget her."

Qing Chen remembered Ye Tianming's appearance when he mentioned the fiber dance, and sighed: "That's it. Tian is jealous of the beauty and ends at the most beautiful time, leaving only touching memories. In fact, it's not bad."

Feng Luanfei said softly: "But my mother fell ill in bed since the death of Xianwu. She also missed another daughter for a lifetime and was sad for more than ten years. Now she is suffering from old illnesses, and time is running out. True or false, can you meet her to relieve her?"

When Qing Chen felt soft, he remembered that he had lost his mother when he was a boy, and the feeling of being separated from each other forever by mother and daughter is the most clear. At this moment, facing a mother who cares about her daughter's life, how can she bear to ignore her? After thinking about it for a moment, she finally nodded and said: "Okay, leave other things aside for the time being, it's okay if I let you see the madam."

Feng Luanfei has been paying attention to her expression. Seeing that she finally agreed, she smiled and grabbed her hand: "Today is late, and I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow morning."