Fall In Love With A Substitute

As soon as Song Pianlu said this, everyone's expressions were extremely exciting.

Not to mention adults, only young children who are still ignorant don't know what happened, and even older teenagers understand——

They are no better than a baby who is still in its infancy.

Especially Song Ziyi, Feng Yuexian's previous attitude not only gave the concubines the illusion, but even he himself felt that he was sure of everything.

Although he was humble and polite on the face, he had already begun to hope that Feng Yuexian would choose him, slap the concubine's face severely, and return to the palace, and the aunt would cry with joy.

No matter whether it is King Xin or the old lady, they dare not underestimate him and his aunt, and even in the future, he will decide the fate of the palace.

And these fantasies, and the expectations that made his blood boil, all disappeared and disappeared under Song Pianliu's light sentence of "closing the eyes".

At this time, Song Ziyi was still young, his mind was not fully mature, and he hadn't been exposed to the power that intoxicated people's hearts. He only knew that he had missed the opportunity to transform himself into a master, and he lost completely in this turnaround.

Don't talk about turning around... Song Ziyi quietly looked at Princess Xin, seeing her stunned, he couldn't believe it, and then he was a little dissatisfied, but he quickly put it away, and turned to look at himself sharply, as if poisoned.

Song Ziyi's back tensed. This nominal mother would definitely not let him and his aunt go... And all of this was due to this princess.

The scene quickly became lively, no matter if it was true or not, it must be lively.

Song Ziyi stood behind the crowd, although there was a smile on his lips, but a pair of hateful eyes looked at Song Pianliu, extremely cold.

He hadn't dared to look directly at the nobleman before, but now he saw Song Pianliao's face was like a bright moon dizzy, and the beauty on her body was stronger than that of his aunt who showed off her softness, but she had more grace.

Even Song Ziyi, who was in a swell of mood at this time, couldn't say that this was a hateful face, but he soon came to his senses. Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious she is.

Now that he saw the princess, he turned to look at the princess next to the princess, and valued his princess.

If you get a word or two of favor from the Crown Princess, you can also use it as a talisman if you bring it to your father when you return to the palace.

Song Ziyi thought very calmly, the smile on his lips showed a bit of disappointment, and he turned his head slightly.

As a result, when he turned his head, he met the eyes of the princess directly!

Only then did Song Ziyi realize that the Crown Princess had been looking at him for an unknown amount of time.

The eyes are slightly narrow and long, with black-colored tails, and the extremely charming eyes are like a pair of cold pools at this moment, reminding Song Ziyi of the eyes of the leopard that King Xin had captured alive, cold and ruthless, with the pride of a big cat.

Song Ziyi broke out in a cold sweat.

He lowered his head subconsciously, his thoughts of showing off in front of the princess were wiped out, and he even wanted to shrink himself up, wishing he could disappear in the Eastern Palace.

"looking at what?"

It was Song Pianliu who was asking herself, Feng Yue paused for a while, looked away, looked at Song Pianliu, and said succinctly:

"nothing."

She licked the roots of her teeth with the tip of her tongue, restraining a trace of killing intent in her heart.

Just now Song Ziyi dared to look at Song Pianliu with such eyes.

She was originally surprised by Song Pianliu's choice, and while she had a faint guess in her heart that Song Pianliao chose Song Yu, she also looked at Song Ziyi with a trace of regret.

Feng Yuexian knew that Song Ziyi was in a difficult situation, and since she acted today to allow Song Ziyi to enter the palace, with Feng Yuexian's character, he originally wanted to take care of the aftermath and protect him so that he would not be tortured by the princess.

Also, since she loves talents, she has the intention of cultivating Song Ziyi, and it would be good to be Song Yu's right-hand man in the future——

Unexpectedly, Song Ziyi felt resentful because Song Pianchu did not choose him.

He is still young now, and he knows how to restrain himself when encountering setbacks. While his gaze is as cold as a snake, he can also pretend to be smiling.If Feng Yuexian hadn't looked at him, no one would have noticed him standing at the back.

If he waits for him to grow up, it will be a serious disaster in the future.

Feng Yuexian twisted her fingers, her eyes became colder.

The East Palace prepared a small banquet, and after Jin Lingzhi finished the lunch, he returned to the palace in a carriage, which was much easier than when he went there.

Can't it be easy with a few people missing?

King Li just woke up from lunch, and when he saw Jin Lingzhi coming in, he laughed loudly and said:

"Where's Eucalyptus? I brought back the gadgets the carpenter made for him. There are three or four rattles—"

Jin Lingzhi sat on the red sandalwood chair, supported his head, was bored for a while, and said with a complicated expression:

"In the East Palace."

"..."

King Li is not stupid, if you don't understand this, you are not the King of Northwest, but why?

Although Jin Lingzhi said that before he left, he didn't really think so in his heart, his thoughts were more direct——

The one mother with the same child, the prince is gone, will the princess be far behind?Starting from a milk doll, although it is more affectionate, but if one is not good, Dali will be broken, so we must choose a bigger one, and it will be good for a few years.

Thinking about it this way, there is only one reason.

"The Crown Princess controls the East Palace." Prince Li said firmly, otherwise why did he leave this matter to his family?

"Qin nonsense." Jin Lingzhi glared at him neither soft nor hard, "What do you men know? As far as I can see today, it was Yue Xian who was eaten to death by the princess."

"How do you know that?" King Li asked humbly.

Jin Lingzhi flicked the Qingluo fan, and said so and so about the concubine of Prince Xin's Mansion.

At that time, she was anxious that her child would be robbed by the East Palace, and because of her anxiety, she paid close attention to the faces of the princess and the princess, so she found out about it.

She was also surprised at that time, when the young man looked at the princess, although he was disrespectful, it could be attributed to the fact that the young man couldn't stand the pain.

But after being seen by Feng Yuexian, Feng Yuexian was even more angry than him. Such subconscious details couldn't be for the princess to see, right?

Really, from the bottom of my heart, I protected the princess to the extreme.

King Li listened, walked away with his hands behind his back, and said after a long time:

"Feng Yuexian is extremely capable, even if he calls himself the master—he can accomplish things."

"You can't say this casually." Jin Lingzhi subconsciously thought about it, and then asked, "Is that an exaggeration?"

Feng Yuexian is very capable, unlike their ordinary boudoir girls, with the court as a chessboard, the layout is huge, but if he can be a king...

King Li smiled and shook his head, but did not say what he meant, he continued:

"Thus, it is the first time that I have respect for the niece who can make Feng Yuexian bow his head and become a minister."

"The princess's talent is not bad, you will know it when you see the court in these days."

Li Wang nodded.

"According to the time, she was responsible for the matter in Surabaya before. She is really a natural dragon and phoenix."

"Thus, if Yu'er is taught by her and gained all her kung fu and Feng Yuexian, if you think about it, the future is boundless."

Jin Lingzhi was silent and understood what her husband meant.

In fact, it is not the turn of the Prince Li's House to refuse this matter. Didn't you see that the eyes of the other two princes' houses are red with envy? This is a great thing and a grace.

But in the end he couldn't bear to part with his son, Jin Lingzhi half-backed and half-sighed:

"It's up to you to say that the status of the grandson of the emperor is settled, and the status of the son will be higher than that of the father in the future."

King Li laughed, quite proudly:

"That's my seed too. I'm happy to see him. In the future, the Northwest will be his backing, and with the Feng family, who can touch my son Jiangshan!"

After King Li was happy, he remembered:

"Where is Ruyan? The eldest son has gone to study, and our son Donggong will be raised by us. All our money will be used to make jewelry and buy ponies for Ruyan. She must be happy."

Jin Lingzhi groaned, and said:

"Ruyan is also in the palace."

Li Wang:?

"Now my daughter, Donggong, will also help you raise her."

King Li had "Do you think I'm speaking human language?" written all over his face, looking at Jin Lingzhi.

Jin Lingzhi startled him, but he felt relieved, and said slowly:

"I can't bear to part with my daughter either. Yu'er is still young, and he is as sticky as smoke, you know—"

"Just let him change it." Li Wang was heartbroken, "I didn't expect you to favor boys over girls."

"..." What did this old man say, Jin Lingzhi laughed angrily, rolled his eyes indecently, "You think I'm not thinking about Ruyan?"

"Considering what?"

"Naturally, it's a lifelong event." Jinling Zhibalabala made sense, and finally said, "We live so comfortably in the Northwest, that Qinghe should remind me of this."

"Ruyan is raised in the palace, and has a good relationship with the East Palace and the two princesses. In the future, she will be taller than other princesses and noble daughters.

"Look at Qinghe, why is she the top among noble girls in Beijing now? Isn't it because she has a handkerchief with the powerful princess? In the future, we will be no worse than her like smoke."

Jin Lingzhi's words are very firm, after all, Qinghe is just friendship, and when Song An grows up, Song Ruyan's identity as a sister will still be raised.

With so many identities stacked up, Ruyan will not let Ruyan choose him in the future.

Thinking of this, Jin Lingzhi no longer wanted to part with her daughter, but she was willing to part with her, and in turn wanted to comfort King Li.

After hearing this, King Li felt that it made sense, but he couldn't swallow the anger that his son and daughter had given to the East Palace, so he grabbed the whip on the wall and walked out.

"Hey, why are you going?"

King Li's voice got farther and farther away:

"Go find that old bastard King Pingjin! Ask him when he will marry Qinghe, and marry him far away, so as not to force other girls to marry—"

After the banquet, in the East Palace where all the outsiders had left, Song Pianjue looked at Feng Yuexian under the window, and asked:

"you are not happy?"

"Huh?" Feng Yuexian seemed to be thinking about something, and replied two beats later.

Song Pina pointed to the dagger in her hand.

As long as Feng Yuexian is playing with the dagger, he must have something on his mind.

Feng Yuexian's hands stopped moving.

Song Pianiao walked over and took the dagger from Feng Yuexian's hand.

Feng Yuexian didn't resist at all, it could even be said that he handed it over on his own initiative.

Song Pianjue slid the dagger away, wiped the word "Qinglu" with her fingertips, tilted her head and looked at Feng Yuexian, the golden wings of the butterfly hairpin moved slightly:

"Don't like Song Yu?"

"How could it be?" Feng Yuexian pursed his lips and said, "You see people are more accurate than me."

"Ok?"

"Song Ziyi."

The same name, mentioned this time, has a different meaning.

Song Pina laughed.

She just knows the standard answer.

"I prefer to choose Song Yu."

"Why?"

Feng Yuexian asked very quickly this time, his ink-dyed eyes contained a little bit of clarity, charming and moving.

Is it because Song Yu's mother and concubine is Jin Lingzhi, and Jin Lingzhi has a blood relationship with him...?

Maybe it was because she was being passionate, but other than that, Feng Yuexian couldn't think of a better explanation.

Her previous cognition was the same as that of King Li, that is, to find an older one. Although she hoped that Song Pianlu would live a long life, her rationality told her that this dynasty now needs a more visible one who can be seen as soon as possible. A viable heir, not a milk baby.

Feng Yuexian looked at Song Pianli, focused and affectionate.

The dagger in Song Pianlu's hand quietly stopped moving.

Being looked at by Feng Yuexian like this, it was like a peach tree slowly blooming, fluttering, burning and raucous, extremely brilliant.

Song Pianlu couldn't give a reason, because there was 09's help here.

But the atmosphere at this time, it seems that there should be no reason to spoil the scenery.

Holding the dagger, she stretched out her arm until it reached the back of Feng Yuexian's neck, and with a little force, she hooked her towards her.

Gentle yet compulsive.

Like a tree of fragrant flowers blowing towards the face, the sweet fragrance pervades Song Pianliu's hair.

Song Pianlu gently kissed Peach Blossom.

She nibbled on the fragrant and soft peach petals, chewing out a little bit of juice.

Sweet.