The little princess is neither a narrow-minded person nor a jealous person. She will definitely not resent him for stealing a dragon and turning a phoenix into a phoenix. If she really resented him, how could she say it sincerely when they went to Chongde Hall that day?

With those words of blessing, I would not have seen him cry in front of the queen and then quietly hand over the brocade handkerchief.

She was as clean and beautiful as the clouds and willows in spring, as pure and flawless as the snow on the eaves. He was always sure that he could get close to her again and use this new identity to gain her closeness and care again.

But for more than a month, whenever he went to look for her, she would avoid him in various ways. She even secretly asked someone in the palace to send a message asking him if he could ask for the saint's favor again and move to a more livable palace.

Not only is she avoiding her, she doesn't even want to live next to him!

Why? Why on earth!

With a "crash" sound, the vase and tea set rolled to the floor. Pei Yan overturned the low table and stood up suddenly.

Qi Po was startled and immediately reflexively tried to hold him back, but she saw Pei Yan turning her shoulder and looking over. There was no longer a trace of divine light flowing in those dark and deep phoenix eyes, but strangely, they were not all gloomy and gloomy.

The young man's brows were tightly knitted, and he was filled with sadness, like a puppy that had been greatly wronged. The tail of his eyes was crimson, and there were tears in the mist, and the three points of intense beauty turned into eight points, and his voice was hoarse and filled with madness.<

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"Mom, shouldn't I get my identity back?"

Granny Qi was choked for a moment. She had never seen Pei Yan like this before. No matter when, the young man was always calm and calm, as calm as water without any ripples. Sometimes, she felt that Pei Yan was not like a human being. He had no emotions or desires.

, not to mention the love, hate, obsession and anger that binds the human body, and is indifferent to everyone.

The smile on his cheeks is so kind and respectful, but his heart is so dark and disdainful. In this way, he will never question any of his decisions. Whenever Qi Po looks at him, even if she is partial to him, she will feel cold in her heart.

Because of his timidity, perhaps Pei Yan is really not a normal child. He is a cold python hovering at the bottom of the Mohe River. If he is not careful, anyone who sees him will be severely hanged.

He is cold-blooded and cruel enough.

But this does not prevent her from treating Pei Yan as her biological child.

But it was such a cold-blooded and cruel bloodthirsty python that was annoyed and confused, and asked her at a loss: Shouldn't he get his identity back?

Granny Qi was in a daze for a moment, then said slightly slowly: "...You have never asked me whether I should do something before."

Pei Yan looked through the window, his eyes seeming to pass through the tall red walls and green tiles. The branches swaying in the wind were obviously motionless, but he seemed to hear the laughter of the little princess playing with others.

That laughter is like silver bells, like the warm sunshine in spring, dewdrops in summer, falling leaves in autumn, and white snow in winter. It is like his four seasons throughout the year, and it is all his longing for the rest of his life.

Pei Yan couldn't help but stepped out and slowly approached the palace wall, as if approaching a little princess. The corners of his robe fluttered gently in the breeze like a dancing crane.

Qi Po hurriedly followed him and said stubbornly: "Brother Yan, Daming Palace is not a good place."

Pei Yanfeng's eyes were dark, staring closely at the nearby pavilion and attic, which belonged to Ning'an Hall: "Mom, whether this place is good or not is not up to others. If I say it is good, it will be good."

Qi Po sighed and said nothing.

Pei Yan pointed at the other side of the palace wall, and his voice was dull and strange: "Mom, do you know who lives there?"

Grandma Qi didn't take it seriously: "I know, it's Princess Ning'an, the child who was born half a day short of you."

In fact, to this day, she has never figured out that it took only half a day after Lan Zhaoyi gave birth that day, and only a few cups of tea, so where did the baby girl come from?

Suddenly, Pei Yan's voice began to soften from stiffness: "My mother was helped down that day and I didn't see her. If you had seen her, you would definitely like her too."

Also?

"She is so gentle and cute. There is no one more beautiful or warmer than her in this world. With just one glance, you will be deeply attracted by her charming and innocent appearance. You can't help but love everything about her. She is

Wherever there is, there will be brilliance. With her, the Daming Palace is the Daming Palace, even more like a fairy palace."

Qi Po was surprised.

But before she could take a closer look at the soft smile on the young man's face, the smile at the corner of Pei Yan's mouth suddenly turned cold, terrifyingly cold, and his voice was deep and low: "But such a simple and kind person

She is also the easiest to be deceived. Now I don’t know who is talking nonsense to the little princess and encouraging her to avoid her old friends. When I find out the truth, I will definitely kill that person..."

Qi Po felt a chill down her spine, and the cold air invaded from the soles of her feet. She was about to say something, but when she raised her eyes, Pei Yan had disappeared like a gust of wind.

Under the warm sun, Ning'an Hall has lost its mysterious color. The cornices and corners are hidden behind the curls of cigarettes. The figure of the young man is like a sharp arrow, and he is familiar with Qinggong. The dragon has no head and tail, walking freely in Ning'an Hall like a ghost.

On top of the house.

In the Ning'an Hall, Fu Ying was surrounded by people sitting in the center, accompanied by the leisurely sound of harp, silk and bamboo. A group of kabuki and dancers holding fan, waving their long sleeves, as straight as the vast smoke waves, the fragrance blowing on their faces, the sound of clinking glasses,

The laughter and laughter of the husband and ladies is overwhelming.

Fu Yan sat next to the case, single-handedly blocking all the noble men around Fu Ying who wanted to get closer, slapped the case with a big slap, and scolded the noisy and annoying little ladies: "

Go, go, go! It’s so noisy that it won’t stop for a moment. My second sister is going to be deafened by your noise!”

The girl was born with a feeble voice, and she came out softly: "...deaf...but not deaf."

After drinking the wine, Fu Yan's cheeks were slightly rosy. He stood up from the ladies surrounding Fu Ying and said to Fu Ying eagerly: "A Ying, talk to the fourth brother more. The fourth brother has been here for half an hour. You are so disturbed by these things."

We were separated by each other, and we didn’t even say a word to each other.”

The first person recognized by the Daming Palace that no one dares to offend is Xie Zhou, the eldest son of the Xie family. After all, Xie is now in the Wei Dynasty, and even the royal family is suppressed by him. The second one is Princess Pingyang Fuxuan and Si Si

Your Highness Fu Yan, these two men are equally ferocious, and everyone privately gave them the "good name" of "The Two Great Evil Gods of Daming Palace".

Although these two evil gods were suppressed by Xie Zhou and could not make the people in the major houses change their expressions, they could scare a few timid aristocratic ladies in the Daming Palace. <

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No, those little ladies who were yelled away by Fuyan just now were all raised in a boudoir, and they were very thin-skinned. They were yelled and driven away for no reason. Naturally, they were extremely aggrieved and shed tears.

They were both young ladies from aristocratic families who had been pampered and raised. This grievance made their tempers soar, and they stubbornly tried to surround them.

Fuyan has always been arrogant, but now he has a thousand words to tell Fuying. He is also tall and strong, and he pushes him away with his arms, just like chasing a group of weak chickens and ducks.
Chapter completed!