The next day, the prince went to the side hall of the blissful Palace on time.

Fengling lived in this place all the time. It was originally called the hall of joyous joy. Fengling didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She lived in a peaceful and stable place. She felt that the name was really flashy and gaudy, so it was changed to "Qinglou hall". Fengling stopped laughing and held her chin and asked him, "Your Highness, are you It's better not to change it. "

"Why?" The prince frowned, "clear leakage two words, take thin shadow horizontal oblique water qingshallow, lack of moon hanging sparse Tung, leakage break the leakage of people's initial static, not elegant enough?"

Fengling looked at his serious appearance, and laughed even more fiercely. After a long time, she said, "it's a good idea, but most people don't have the elegance of your highness. They can only understand it simply. Qinglou is like a brothel. I don't know that people think his highness is satirizing my highness

Fengling said that she was all pink. It was estimated that those princes and grandchildren would die of shame. There was no one else in the world who was more like an immortal than him.

The Prince later realized that there was something wrong with Qinglou, so he became red and asked Fengling to think of one. But he was lazy and kept dragging. With time, people were used to calling it Qinglou hall.

Weisheng Youqin stood in front of the hall door and looked at the plaque written by himself. Suddenly he said, "the plaque is wonderful."

Internal servants: -- How can your highness boast? Does your highness think that their flattery has fallen behind recently?

Weisheng Youqin smiles, and the acacia tree in front of the shop drops its branches. He droops his eyes and thinks faintly that qinlouchuguan is the gentle hometown of heroes and the enchanting Tomb of talented people. They all forget to return. Now, where Fengling lives is his brothel, which is his deep love.

Fengling didn't sleep well last night. When she got up to watch the sky, she could see nothing except the purple and star shaped micro. At this time, the sun was getting better. The national master got up slowly. She was very unruly. She put on a robe far away from Shanqing and went out to see the prince. She didn't even wear shoes.

The prince looked down at his slender white feet with symmetrical bones. Even his fingernails were pale pink. They looked like mica shells that had been paid tribute by a small country not long ago. They were very beautiful after being polished into ornaments, which once swept the capital.

Feng Ling long hair, some sleepy looking at Wei Sheng have Qin: "Your Highness how to come today?"

Wei Sheng had a Qin Zheng and said, "Sir, I'm here for class."

Feng Ling's drowsiness dissipated a little, and then she laughed: "I thought that your highness won't come today because of so many new beauties."

The prince's face did not change, light way: "learning can not be lazy."

Feng Ling nodded approvingly: "Your Highness is very enterprising. Let's go riding today."

The crown prince:.... "

But the prince never refused the master and went to the racecourse with him.

Feng Ling seldom rides horses, but his riding skill is first-class. She can hang upside down on the horse's back and drink with others. Her horse's riding and shooting skills are even more powerful. The winter hunting in that year has already opened people's eyes.

There are many thousand li horses in the horse farm. The prince has his favorite black foot. He has only four white hooves. His appearance is excellent and his health is majestic. He puts the reins of his horse into Feng Ling's hand at will: "Sir, ride this one."

All the Chamberlain's eyes are about to fall off.

…… His highness is willing to give his beloved Wu Zhui to others to ride on???

Isn't the prince of Heng's mansion angry with his highness by touching it?

Sure enough The prince attached great importance to the great master.

Fengling didn't know Weisheng had so many small defects. In his eyes, Weisheng had Qin was a little sticky, but he was very obedient and ambitious. He reached out and touched Wu Zhui's head and said, "good horse."

The prince smiles: "if you like it, you can give it to you."

The servants stare at the prince like hell.

Is the prince robbed of his property?! Let others ride wuzhui to step on the snow is just enough, even want to give wuzhui to others!?

The prince didn't care.

As long as it is what Fengling wants, he will give it.

If he doesn't have one, he grabs it for him.

With a light smile, Feng Ling said, "I don't often ride horses. It's a pity to follow me."

Wei Sheng didn't force himself to pick a snow-white horse with sweat and blood. He turned over and mounted the horse. The Phoenix Ling on the other side untied the moon white cloak he was wearing outside. He also got on the horse and slowly carried the reins.

Wu Zhui stepped on the snow with his master's bad temper, but he was extremely gentle in Fengling's hand.

After running for several laps on the racecourse, Fengling suddenly wanted to go fishing, which made the prince a little embarrassed.

All the fish in the palace are Koi, so you can't eat them when you catch them. If you fish, you can't eat them. There is no soul in fishing.

The waiters racked their brains and finally came up with a good place to fish.There is a moat in the imperial city. Most of the living water in the palace is brought in by the moat. Near the eastern palace wall, there is a small lake, but it is directly connected with the moat outside the palace, so there will be a lot of wild fish and shrimps inside.

Eunuchs picked up their fishing gear and tried to make his highness and national master feel comfortable when fishing.

Fengling stood under the willows facing the wind, and with a slight smile, she really had the posture of shooting an immortal. "Your Highness is also very particular. When I was in Penglai, I only needed a rod. I could fish anywhere I lay down."

In fact, the prince didn't like Fengling's mention of Penglai, but in order to know more about this fairy mountain, he didn't show it at all. Instead, he asked, "is the fish delicious in Penglai Xianshan?"

"It's not bad." Feng Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was recalling something. "At a young and carefree age, I often take my younger martial brothers and sisters to catch fish and roast them. The fish is wrapped in the leaves of Scutellaria barbata, and roasted in the charcoal fire, and sprinkled with seasonings, which is quite different from wild fun." After a pause, he seemed to feel that his royal highness, who had been imprisoned in the deep palace since he was a child, had never accepted anything. He would be very fascinated. So he said symbolically, "when you have the opportunity, I'll roast it for your highness."

"Good." When Wei Sheng had Qin, he suddenly asked, "when will you return to Penglai, sir?"

At first, Fengling came out of the mountain to join the WTO because Taoism in the world was facing extinction. He had to leave Xianshan. Now he has become emperor Huadi's sickbed and will not kill innocent people any more. He I think we should go back.

In fact, he and Fengling have been together for four years.

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