Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

August 14th, Princess Yongning’s Mansion.

"Princess, Divine Doctor Song has sent me a visiting card."

Seeing that Su Qingping had no intention of speaking, the head aunt took over the conversation: "When?"

"Now, people are waiting outside the door."

The aunt in charge was undecided and looked at Su Qingping inquiringly.

There are so many eyes watching me. If Song Yue comes to me at this time, I'm sure she can answer many people's questions.

I changed into a tidy room and sat in the main seat waiting for Song Yue to arrive.

He bowed politely and said, "May Your Highness, the Princess be blessed with good health."

"What's the reason for Divine Doctor Song's sudden visit?"

Of course Su Qingping remembered Song Yue's help, and this was a good opportunity for him to express his gratitude. Hiding the truth would only arouse suspicion.

The eunuch came in with a tray. Song Yue saw it clearly, but didn't pay much attention to it. She explained the reason slowly: "This is my third brother. He has something important to give to Your Highness."

Song Maoyu knelt down again and said, "I have something to give to Your Highness."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his sleeve and had the eunuch present it to him.

Su Qingping was very confused. He asked the two to sit down and looked at the unsigned envelope in his hand. Instead of opening it, he asked where it came from.

"I was fortunate enough to meet His Highness during my early travels. I sensed a precious destiny for His Highness, so I read his fortune. However, His Highness disappeared in the blink of an eye. He passed away before he could even send this letter. I read his fortune and have sent it here today. I am merely a messenger."

Su Qingping didn't ask how they were sure it was him. It was not appropriate to ask too many questions about such things, so he just opened the sealed envelope.

Not much year information can be seen from the paper.

A simple line of words: Seek common ground in differences, maintain differences in similarities, sameness and difference, true and false, all return to oneness.

It was confusing and there was no result from asking. Song Maoyu really didn't know when his master wrote it down or when he told fortunes. It could be said that he knew nothing about it and could not provide much help to Su Qingping.

After repeated inquiries without any results, he had no choice but to respectfully send the two men out, along with a thank-you gift.

Many people were curious about what Song Yue had said at Princess Yongning's mansion, and there were even more speculations about this always mysterious princess, not to mention those who had some guesses about her identity.

"So? Did you find out what Divine Doctor Song said?"

Yi Fengbai asked with hope on his face. The closer the wedding date got, the more he wanted to reconfirm his previously affirmative answer. He became more and more hesitant, searching for evidence. But he couldn't see Su Qingping, and he didn't have the freedom he had before. As the central figure, he was under constant scrutiny.

After receiving a negative answer, the person looked dejected. Song Yue's answer was very important. He couldn't get anything out of her based on his friendship with her. What's more, there was a country between them. If He Ru came to ask, he might not get any results.

I can only wait for the day to come in frustration.

On August 15th, there was a festive atmosphere inside and outside the palace. Su Wanmo prepared the banquet early. As the central figure, Su Qingping was very tired of accepting the flattery of the ministers.

Later, the Xiqing envoys were not asked to leave the banquet. Of course, it was not because Su Qingping could change his mind at any time. It was a matter of family and national importance, and the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. How could it be changed at will?

The others were also very considerate and provided some private space for the two. After all, in their minds, the princess was the biggest victim of the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Wouldn't it be a happy occasion if they could develop some friendship before marriage?

After many days, the two met alone. Yi Fengbai's courage to disregard any consequences disappeared without a trace the moment he saw Su Qingping.

Arrived at the highest place in the capital - the Imperial Observatory.

It seemed as if he had the entire capital city under his feet, with an air of looking down on everything.

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of all the small mountains."

The two of them were enjoying the cool breeze and the sunshine. The imperial city was resplendent, shrouded in golden light and sparkling with golden brilliance. If it could be painted, it would be extremely beautiful, but the eyes are the best camera, forever recording the beauty of the world. The real beauty is the regret of not having enough time to raise the camera, so it is better to record it with your eyes. Even if you will eventually forget it, it is enough that the beauty has passed by and brought you happiness.

Suddenly he turned to Yi Fengbai who was standing silently beside him and said, "What do you think it would feel like if I fell from here?"

Yi Fengbai was frightened by her sudden words and held her arm tightly. For some reason, he always felt that she could really do such a thing.

Su Qingping smiled at him: "Isn't it boring to live a dull life day after day? Let's experience some excitement beyond the mundane world together!"

As he said this, he ignored the gradually tightening force on his arm and pulled him down.

People in the distance thought that two white pigeons that had been perched on the fence fell down together, but they knew that pigeons could not be that big.

Everyone in the imperial city who could see this place was frightened. Realizing who the two people were, Su Wanmo could not sit still and ran towards the Imperial Observatory first, followed by a huge crowd. Even though he knew that by the time they arrived, the people would have been covered in blood, he did not dare to stop.

Yi Fengbai held her in his arms, thinking that he would die with a clear mind. He opened his mouth and was about to ask the question that was bothering him when he felt something pulling him and stopped falling.

He looked up and saw a rope hanging down. He didn't know when it had been wrapped around his waist, tightly entangling the two of them. He lowered his head to look at the person in his arms. He couldn't see the expression on her face and couldn't get any information. He could only see madness in her eyes.

"Isn't it fun?"

Yi Fengbai didn't understand what kind of lunatic she was. Shock filled his eyes. Before he could think about what to do next, he saw her holding a dagger and cutting the ropes. "Next, I'll be truly free! Hahahaha!"

She took off the mask and a new partner joined their activities.

The whistling wind in her ears dispelled her madness, but it could not prevent these loud words from reaching the ears of others. It was difficult to understand the train of thought of this prince.

Yi Fengbai looked at the ground getting closer and closer, and tightened the rope wrapped around their waists. He didn't dare to doubt whether he would really die here if he was not there.

He snatched the dagger from her hand, struggled to get closer to the building, and plunged it heavily into it. He slowed down his speed along the way, found a critical point, pulled the dagger down with force, and jumped up. The dagger successfully became a stepping stone for the two of them to climb up.

The two of them walked up the stairs away from the thick mat that had been laid out long ago. In the eyes of everyone who had not arrived yet, they looked so free and unrestrained, as if they had completely forgotten that they were the ones who had made them nervous just now. They stood still and did not move forward. Their vigorous vitality moved and made everyone yearn for it.

Perhaps the two should have carried a banner that read: "Dangerous moves, do not imitate."

This added additional business to the future work of the Imperial Observatory.

Like a relay race, the two finally reached the starting point.