State Advisor Follows Me

When she came to Lingchuan mainland, she had never seen the three elders of Guanxing building. It was said that she was going to find a way to drive away the poisonous insects for Jiang Chengjin.

Now that the insect on Jiang Chengjin's body has been expelled, is the elder finally ready to see the world?

Suddenly, this inexplicable Xianchang master came out.

"When I returned to the emperor, my teacher asked Xianchang to study in Zeguo."

This is a simple answer. In a word, the emperor doesn't believe it, but it's not obvious.

"Oh, the venerable one should have a good observation of the annual autumn hunting meeting in Zeguo."

"Yes, Xianchang will study hard."

The emperor knows what he asks, but he won't ask.

"The venerable comes from Sichuan. I have prepared a dance for you to appreciate."

"Xianchang thanks the emperor first."

As soon as the emperor's voice fell, several dancers crowded into the tent. Their waist was as thin as a willow, and their swaying posture was like a weeping willow on the bank.

The dancer was followed by a line of musicians.

When the musical instruments played together, song Yanqing's voice was suppressed.

Feng Yaohua looked at this familiar scene, what seems to flash in his mind, but disappeared in an instant, people want to catch it.

"Why didn't you come?"

Hearing Li Qing's doubts, Feng Yaohua also noticed that the big red symbolized that the color of the national teacher did not appear in the tent.

They both didn't find out. When they spoke, song Yanqing would look at them with doubts on her face.

"Yes, if you don't tell me, I haven't found out. At the beginning, King Nanjing went to the national master to discuss the rules of autumn hunting? But why isn't King Nanjing here and Princess thirteen there? "

"Is there something to delay?"

Feng Yaohua feels that things are not simple.

Perhaps song Yanqing's eyes were too warm to be ignored. Feng Yaohua finally faced him.

Song Yanqing silently took out a thing wrapped in silk cloth from his hands.

Feng Yaohua is still confused, but song Yanqing takes out the Pearl hairpin from the silk cloth.

He knows! He knew he was the man of the day!

Feng Yao Hua was shocked in her eyes, but she restrained herself, otherwise she would have stood up directly.

When song Yanqing saw Feng Yaohua's shocked expression, her lips seemed to rise and disappear.

But it was captured by the prince.

After the prince's eyes, he didn't leave song Yanqing. When he saw song Yanqing take out the Pearl hairpin, he didn't feel it at all.

After all, it was Li Hong who wore the Pearl hairpin at the palace banquet that day.

Sitting on the opposite side of fengyaohua, Li Hong can see the prince's unusual appearance, but she can't see song Yanqing. After all, it's on one side. Other people's bodies block her sight, so she can't see it.

Otherwise, it may give birth to a moth.

Feng Yaohua stares at the hairpin in Song Yanqing's hand. "Li Qing, I'm afraid this man has been prepared for a long time. I feel like he's running for me."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure."

Li Qing: '...'

Feng Yaohua responds to song Yanqing with the fastest speed.

Song Yanqing is learning the skills of the national teacher, but also can't see what Feng Yaohua wants to express.

But in the prince's opinion, the two people are just looking at each other. Isn't the hairpin the object of their love?

He made a bold guess, so his anger rose from his heart and stood up with a "Shua".

When the emperor saw him stand up, he didn't know where he got the stimulation.

The prince would not hit his father in the face in front of so many people. He could only suppress his anger and said in a blunt tone: "father, my son is not feeling well. Go back and have a rest first."

The emperor was very satisfied that the prince was not dazzled by the anger and said, "then go back."

"Thank you, father."

As soon as the prince shakes his sleeve, he can see that he is unhappy as long as he has eyes. However, other people don't know exactly why.

But Li Hong, who has been observing the prince, has a panoramic view of the prince. She knows that the prince suddenly changes his mood when he sees Li Qing.

Li Qing has nothing to do with this.

This is undoubtedly a big alarm in Li Hong's heart. His royal highness seems to be very different to Li Qing.

The dancer changed several kinds of dances, but fengyaohua didn't have the heart to watch any more. She supported her head with her hands, little by little, as if she was going to sleep.

"Feng Yao Hua, what are you going to do later?"

Feng Yaohua thought, "maybe go to bed."

"Ah?" Li Qing also wanted to see her pearl hairpin, but if Feng Yaohua didn't look, she couldn't see it. "What about my pearl hairpin?"Feng Yaohua knew that Li Qing was still worried about her pearl hairpin. For a moment, she couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, the accompanying voice covered her voice.

"Well, when the banquet is over, I will follow him and bring back the Pearl hairpin myself. Do you believe me? "

"Of course I believe you. If I were you, I would not get it back." Li Qing is very clear about his cognition.

"Tut, I wish you knew, but I'm really sleepy now. These songs and dances look soft and drowsy. I really don't know what to enjoy. I don't have any sense of strength. It's as good as Fengqi dance."

Fengyaohua brags mercilessly about herself.

Li Qing's ears immediately stood up, "Fengqi dance."

"Yes, Fengqi dance is a rare dance in mainland China. Now, I'm probably the only one who can dance." Feng Yaohua doesn't know why Li Qing is so obsessed with this dance.

"Feng Yao Hua, do you remember that I said a Palace Banquet before, and my memory of that time is gone."

"Yes, but I have no memory of that time." Fengyaohua thought of the Palace Banquet, then she thought of Chu Dingyi.

That ambitious guy.

"I think maybe it was you at that time."

"Me?" On the surface, Feng Yaohua fiddles with the tea on the tea with the tea cover, but actually he is talking to Li Qing.

"Yes, it's you. After all, I've never seen anyone else show up except you. On that day, it was like a dance."

"Is that all?"

"Well, yes."

Feng Yaohua doesn't doubt Li Qing's words. She thought about it before, but she still can't be sure. After all, she forgot a lot.

Not to mention that she shares the same body with Li Qing now. Although she already knows that Chu Dingyi is the culprit, no one knows what his idea is and why he chose Li Qing.

I don't know if there will be others in this body besides her and Li Qing. After all, she has been sleeping for a long time.

As for why Feng Yaohua knew she had been sleeping for a long time, it's not hard to think about.

After all, this body is hers, but when she wakes up, Li Qing is in control.

How far is Sichuan from Zeguo? This is enough to see that fengyaohua had been sleeping.