Fall In Love With A Substitute

When Song Pianzhen said this, everyone's expressions were wonderful.

Don't talk about adults, only ignorant young children don't know what happened, even older teenagers understand--

They can't compare to a child who is still infancy.

Especially Song Ziyi, Feng Yuexian's previous attitude not only gave a few princesses the illusion, but even he himself felt that he was tenacious.

Although he was humble and polite on his face, he had already begun to look forward to Fengyue Xian's choice of himself, hit the princess in the face fiercely, and returned to the palace, and his aunt would cry with joy.

Whether it is the believer in the king or the old lady, they dare not look down upon him and his aunt, and even later, it is he who will control the fate of the palace.

And these fantasies, and the expectation that made his blood diverge, all disappeared under Song Pianju's lightly "closed eyes", and no longer existed.

Song Ziyi was still young at this time. He was not fully mature in his mind, and he had never been exposed to the power of the heart. He only knew that he had missed the opportunity to become a master. This turnaround was lost completely.

Don't say turning over...Song Ziyi looked at Princess Xin quietly. After seeing her dazed, he was first unbelievable and a little dissatisfied, but quickly put it away, and turned to look sharply at himself, as if poisoned.

Song Ziyi tensed her back. This nominal mother would definitely not let go of herself and her aunt...and this princess was to blame for all this.

The scene quickly became lively, whether it was true or not, it must be lively.

Song Ziyi stood behind the crowd, although his lips were smiling, but he looked at Song Pianzhen with hateful eyes, extremely cold.

He hadn't dared to look directly at the noble person before, and only then did he see Song Pianjian's face like a bright moon fainting, and the beauty on his body was thicker than his aunt who was showing people with her femininity, but with more tolerance.

Even Song Ziyi, who was in a bulging mood at this time, couldn't say that this was a hateful face, but he quickly woke up, and sure enough, the more beautiful a woman, the more vicious.

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

If you are favored by the crown prince, you can also be a talisman when you return to the palace and get it in front of your father.

Song Ziyi thought very calmly, the smile on his lips was a bit disappointed, and he turned his head slightly.

As a result, he turned his head and met the gaze of the princess!

Song Ziyi found out that the princess had been looking at herself for a long time.

These eyes were slightly narrow and long, with black ink at the tails, and extremely charming eyes. At this moment, they were like a pair of cold and cold pools, which reminded Song Ziyi of the eyes of the leopard that King Xin had caught alive. They were cold and ruthless, and they were slowly distracting with the pride of a big cat.

Song Ziyi broke into a cold sweat immediately.

He buried his head subconsciously, and his thoughts in front of the princess were completely wiped out. He even wanted to shrink himself, wishing to disappear in the East Palace.

"looking at what?"

It was Song Pianzhen who was asking herself, Feng Yue took a leisurely meal, then looked back, looked at Song Pianzhen, and said concisely:

"nothing."

The tip of her tongue licked the root of the tooth, and a trace of murder in her heart was suppressed.

Song Ziyi just now dared to look at Song Pianzhen with that look.

She was surprised at Song Pianju's choice, and while faintly guessing that Song Pianju had chosen Song Yu, she looked at Song Ziyi with a trace of regret.

Feng Yuexian knew that Song Ziyi was in a difficult situation. Today, it was she who made her move to allow Song Ziyi to enter the palace to seal off the moon’s leisure character. It was originally to have a good life and care for the queen and protect him so that he would not suffer from the princess.

Also, since she has a love of talent, she has the intention of cultivating Song Ziyi. It is also good to be a right-hand man for Song Yu in the future——

Little did Song Ziyi feel resentful because Song Pianzhen didn't choose him.

He is still young now, he knows restraint when he suffers twists and turns, while his eyes are cold as a snake, he can also disguise with a smile. 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, I want to decide that it will become a major problem.

Feng Yuexian twisted his fingers, her eyes getting cold.

The East Palace prepared a small banquet, and when Jin Lingzhi used the luncheon, he returned to the palace in the carriage, which was much easier than when he had gone.

Can it be easy if there are a few people missing?

Li Wang just got up at noon, and when he saw Jin Lingzhi coming in, he laughed and said:

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

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

"In the East Palace."

"..."

The King of Li is not stupid. If you don’t understand this, you won’t be 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 prince who had the same mother has gone, will the princess be far away? From the time of raising the milk doll, although it is more affectionate, but if one is not good, Dali will die. You must choose a larger one, and it will work for a few years.

There is only one reason to think so.

"The prince concubine controls the East Palace." Li Wang said firmly, otherwise how could he give this to his family?

"Qin nonsense." Jin Lingzhi stared at him, neither soft nor hard, "What do you men know, as far as I am looking today, Yuexian was eaten to death by the princess."

"How did you tell?" Li Wang asked humbly.

Jin Lingzhi shook Qing Luo's fan and talked about the letter to the **** in the palace.

She was worried that her child would be robbed by the East Palace, and because of her anxiety, she paid great attention to the faces of the princess and the princess, and only then 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 also be attributed to the young man's inability to withstand the trouble.

But after being seen by Feng Yuexian, Feng Yuexian was even more angry than him. This kind of subconscious detail can't always be shown to the princess, right?

It was really heart-warming, and he maintained the princess to the extreme.

The King of Rites heard this, and walked with his hands behind his back, before saying for a long time:

"Feng Yuexian is a very capable person, even if he claims to be the master-he can do things."

"You can't say this at will." Jin Lingzhi subconsciously said, after thinking about it, then asked, "Is it such an exaggeration?"

Feng Yuexian is very capable. Unlike their ordinary boudoir girls, they use the court as a chessboard. The layout is huge, but if they can be a king...

The King of Li smiled and shook his head, but did not say what it meant. He went on to say:

"Therefore, for the first time Feng Yuexian can let Feng Yuexian bow his head and be a subject, I have respect for this niece for the first time."

"The princess's talent is not bad, and you can see it when you see these days."

Li Wang nodded.

"Counting time, she had done things in Surabaya alone before, and she is really a born dragon and phoenix."

"Therefore, if Eucalyptus is taught by her, she has a lot of skill, and she has a free time. If she wants to come, she has a bright future."

Jin Lingzhi was silent and understood what her husband meant.

In fact, this matter is not the turn of the Royal Palace to refuse. Didn't you see that the eyes of the other two palaces were red with envy? This is a great good thing and grace.

But in the end, reluctant to bear his son, Jin Lingzhi half talked back and half sighed:

"You can also say that the identity of the emperor grandson is determined, and the son will be higher than Laozi in the future."

The King of Rites laughed, quite proud:

"That's also Lao Tzu's seed. Lao Tzu would like to see it. From now on, the northwest will be his backing. If there is Feng Family, who can move my son Jiangshan!"

When Li Wang was happy, he remembered:

"Where is Ruyan? My son went to school, and our son Donggong raised us. All our money will be used to buy pony for Ruyan jewelry. She must be happy."

Jin Lingzhi cried out and said:

"Ruyan is also in the palace."

Li Wang:?

"Now the daughter Donggong will also help you raise it."

Li Wang's face was full of "Do you see what you are talking about?", looking at Jin Lingzhi.

Jin Lingzhi frightened him, but he became more comfortable in his heart, and said slowly:

"I can't bear my daughter either. Eucalyptus is still young, and you know that he is so sticky--"

"Let him change it." Wang Li was heartbroken, "I didn't expect you to be patriarchal."

"..." What did the old man say, Jin Lingzhi laughed angrily, rolled his eyes indecently, "Do you think I am thinking about Ruyan?"

"Considering what?"

"Naturally it is a lifelong event." Jinlingzhi Barabala said it through, and finally said, "We are so comfortable in the northwest, so Qinghe has to 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 a bit taller than other princesses.

"You see Qinghe, why is she the top of the noble girls in Jingzhong? Isn't it because the princess who holds the power is a handkerchief? From now on, we will be like a smoke, and we must be no worse than her.

Jin Lingzhi's remarks are very certain. After all, Qinghe is just friendship, and when Song Yu grows up, Song Ruyan's status as a sister will have to be elevated.

With so many identities stacked, this city full of son-in-law is not going to be arrogant.

Thinking of this, Jin Lingzhi was reluctant to be willing to give up her daughter. On the contrary, he still wanted to comfort the King of Li.

After listening to Li Wang, he felt that it made sense, but he couldn't swallow the anger that his son and daughter gave Donggong, grabbed the horse whip on the wall and walked outside.

"Huh, why are you going?"

The voice of the King of Li is getting farther and farther:

"Go find the old man of King Pingjin! Ask him when he will marry Qinghe, and marry a long way away, so as not to seduce someone else's girl to marry—"

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

"you are not happy?"

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

Song Pian stomped at the dagger in her hand.

As long as Feng Yuexian plays with the dagger, there must be something in his mind.

Feng Yuexian's hand movement stopped.

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

Feng Yuexian didn't resist half-heartedly, and it could even be said that he took the initiative to pass it.

Song Pianzhen slid the dagger away, wiped the word "Qinglu" with his fingertips, and nodded tilted to look at Feng Yuexian, the butterfly hairpin gold wings moved slightly between her temples:

"Don't like Song Yu?"

"How come." Feng Yuexian pursed her lips, "You see people more accurate than me."

"Ok?"

"Song Ziyi."

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

Song Pian laughed.

She just knew the standard answer.

"I would rather choose Song Yu."

"Why?"

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

Is it because Song Eucalyptus' mother consort is Jin Lingzhi, and Jin Lingzhi has a blood relationship with him...?

Maybe she was passionate, but beyond that, Feng Yuexian couldn't think of a better explanation.

Her previous knowledge was the same as that of the King of Li, but she was looking for a bigger one. Although she hoped that Song Pianju would live a hundred years old, her reason told her that this dynasty now needs a visible and as soon as possible. A standing heir, not a milk doll.

Feng Yuexian looked at Song Pianzhen, focused and passionate.

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

Looking at Feng Yuexian in this way, it was like a tree of peach blossoms slowly blooming, pounding, scorching, and extremely bright.

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

But the atmosphere at this time, it seems that there shouldn't be any excuses.

She held the dagger, stretched her arms, and went straight to the back of Feng Yuexian's neck, and then slightly force her to hook her towards herself.

Gentle and forceful.

Like a tree of Fangfei rushing towards her face, the sweet fragrance filled Song Pianju's hair.

Song Pianzhen lightly kissed Peach Blossom.

She bit into the fragrant peach petals and chewed out some juice.

Sweet.