He let out his eyes, and under the first step under the high platform of the Guanmen, a man in a long ink robe stood!

The man in the ink robe heard the movement and rolled up his long eyelashes, and his eyes were as undulating as the deep sea!

Master Feng Qing’s eyes instantly emerged with storm waves!

He is still alive!

He is still alive!

Master Feng Qing, who has been practicing for nearly eighty years and has been over a hundred years, has lost his calmness again!

The sky is above! The sky is above! It turns out that the heaven has its own way! It will never make the right way vicissitudes!

Ye Tian smiled, step by step, step by step, and gradually raised his body. He walked to the steps, walked to Master Feng Qing, swayed his ink robe, bowed slightly, and bowed slightly, and the words were clear and clear: "A disciple Xuanyuan Yuyan greeted the master!"

Master Feng Qing's excited beard shook a few times, resisted the aura of a sudden burst of sighs, held his hands in front of him, bowed down, and gave a standard greeting, "Feng Qing... He welcomes His Highness back!"

Ye Tian was also a little excited, so he stepped forward and helped him up with his own hands, "Master, Yu Yan is going to go back to the palace!"

Feng Qing lowered his eyes respectfully and held his hands, "The old man will go into the palace now, and your highness can rest assured in the temple."

"Master is here." Ye Tian took a step back, his body was long and his wind and clouds were gathered in his sleeves, and he rose from the momentum, calmly and lightly the clouds, and from the calm and composed manner, nobleness and dignity steadily overflowed.

Feng Qing saw that he was now grand, which was far from before! In just over a year, he had been wandering among the people and had no support. How did he rise to such a grandeur?

It's better to add armor to your kindness, fearless, but do things in moderation!

OK, very good!

In the 33rd year of the Great Scenery, Master Feng Qing, who had been in seclusion for many days, beat the dragon pattern drum and went straight to the sky! When the emperor heard the dragon pattern drum, he immediately stopped everything at hand and ordered the thirty-two palace gates to welcome Feng Qing into the palace.

Such favors are unrivaled in the court.

The dragon-patterned drum sounded and spread quickly throughout the alleys of Beijing. All civil and military officials learned about it and guessed what could make Feng Qing enter the palace in person.

Zhang He understood and said excitedly to Lan Ling'er: "Miss Mother, Feng Qing has entered the palace, young master... No, the prince's prince is just around the corner!"

Standing in the corridor under the eaves, Lan Ling'er stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance. The sky in the distance was where Ye Tian was going to fight. That place looked thick and thick, and the clouds rolled and unfolded by the will of heaven, and it was impossible to control people at all.

She couldn't help but feel a little worried, and her brows slightly clumped, "Mr. Zhang, he is alone, if he is alone, can someone help him and respect him?"

When Zhang He saw her a weak woman, he heard that she was from the countryside and could say such heart-wrenching words!

Everyone knows the seat at a high place, in the Golden Palace, the center of power, and thousands of people admire it, but no one sees the loneliness behind the prosperity of power, suffering and endurance, diligence and fatigue!

But this little woman saw it!

She said, he is alone! What should he do if he is alone?!

Who can appreciate the so-called lonely man?

Zhang He held back the soreness of his nose, forced the tears from his eyes away, and bowed and replied, "Miss Mother, please rest assured. Master Feng Qing is here, and the master will be able to enter the East Palace smoothly. After entering the palace, there will be a group of heroes who will help you, and you will be sure to be foolproof!"

"Nothing is wrong! Good." Lan Ling'er gradually put away her melancholy and showed a gratified smile.

With Wei Niang and Xu Qingfeng here, they will surely be able to ensure safety in others. As long as people are alive, they can solve the problem!

As the dragon-patterned drum sounded, Lan Ling'er obviously felt that Zhang He was getting more busy. She lived in their east wing room. Every day, the morning light was just dawn, and he was no longer visible when he stood in the corridor, and he did not come back after resting at night.

Yao Qingmei did not come with her, and Ye Tian and Wei Niang were not here, so she lived alone at Zhang He's house.

Their family is not rich, and Lan Ling'er fights to go to the kitchen to cook, insisting on giving Mrs. Zhang the money to eat.

Mrs. Zhang refused and just gave Lan Ling'er good meat and vegetables every day.

But there was no meat on the table of five or six of their masters and servants.

I feel really embarrassed to continue like this, but I haven't seen Zhang He for more than ten days and can't even say goodbye.

On the evening of that day, Lan Ling'er was lying in the hall watching Mrs. Zhang and her maids embroidering flowers. Suddenly, someone in the yard shouted: "Miss Lan, Miss Lan?"

It sounds familiar?

Lan Ling'er walked out of the hall and saw that she had a short black armor, neat and short strokes, clear eyebrows and eyes, and was a shadow butterfly!

When she first saw a familiar face, she ran over happily and called happily: "Xingdie, why are you here?"

Yingdie saw her, and she showed a gentle smile on her face and approached her, "Girl, let's go to your house to talk."

"Okay, let's go," Lan Ling'er picked her up affectionately, "Come here at this time, have you had supper?"

"Well... I've eaten it," Yingdie smiled and followed her to the front of the wing room.

I pushed the door into the house and looked around for a while, and the carpet, bamboo couch, dressing table, red sandalwood chairs, and a clean and warm water-red bed... It seems that Mr. Zhang treats her well and is not losing money.

"Xingdie, sit down quickly, tell me, how about Sister Wei, how about Ye Tian, ​​are you all okay?"

There was expectation in her eyes, and there was even deep thoughts hidden, but she was enduring, waiting, and having a strong heart. She wanted to hear the last news, and wanted to hear his news...

Yingdie pursed her lips, her eyes flashed across her, and she slowly walked to the square table, put down the sword in her hand, took out a palm-sized purse, walked to Lan Ling'er, and held her hand, "Girl, this is a thousand taels of silver. You have been away from home for so many days. Uncle, aunt and sister must be looking forward to you. Let's go out to buy some Kyoto specialties and bring them back as gifts, okay?"

What's wrong with Yingdie? Just tell me nothing, just let me go back?

Lan Ling'er looked at her eyes, and the shadow butterfly hid.

"Xingdie, you have something to hide from me."

Ke Yingdie stretched out her eyebrows and smiled, "There is nothing wrong. They are all very busy. I am afraid that you will miss home here. Let me accompany you back and see you, and we will leave tomorrow."

"Who? Sister Wei and others? Or Ye Tian?" Lan Ling'er had a desire in her heart, wanting to know what Ye Tian was like, why didn't Yingdie say it?

"It's really okay. Just Young Master Ye is going to return to the court. He is really busy. However, Master Shang protects his side and you don't have to worry." Yingdie was anxious. How could I send such an errand to me? How long can I hide this girl?

"Then... Is it Ye Tian's intention to let me go back?" Lan Ling'er asked with her eyes, her brows were already unknowingly clinging to each other, and a little uneasy and sourness surged in her big eyes.

Yingdie felt anxious, clenched her fists, and said repeatedly: "No, it's definitely not Ye... Your Highness meant that Lord Shang asked us to go home. Your Highness has entered the Eastern Palace and is busy receiving officials from all walks of life every day... Lord Shang felt that the situation in the capital was quite complicated, so let us go back to our hometown to avoid it so that they can kick and kick."

"oh……"

Lan Ling'er agreed softly, looked out of the watery eyes and looked at the sky. He had already entered the East Palace, so it was not so easy to come out again...

He must have various officials around him, and I really can't help here.

"...Then, let's go now." Lan Ling'er murmured, holding the corner of her clothes unconsciously, stood up, and walked back and forth, "First... pack up the clothes..." She walked to the bed but found that the clothes were hanging in the closet, and then came to the closet, opened them, and hung two or three skirts.

I didn't see the pack for a long time, just staring at the clothes, but I didn't know where to throw my eyes...

Yingdie sighed slightly, walked behind her and pulled the wardrobe door, helping her to get her clothes down.

"Oh, I'll come, I'll come, you sit, sit..." Lan Ling'er suddenly came back to her senses, hurriedly grabbed the clothes from Yingdie's hand, threw them on the couch, and wrapped them one by one.

They stuffed them all into the package, tied them into bags, carried them on their shoulders, and looked back, with a light but colorless look in their eyes, "Shadow Butterfly, let's go."

"...Okay!" Yingdie looked at her appearance, in a daze, but she was patient. She did not ask questions, did not act outrageously, and just wrapped up her bag, left obediently, leaving this place of highest power in the world, and leaving the lover who was at the center of power!

Mrs. Zhang looked at Lan Ling'er who had packed up some good things to say goodbye after a while. She liked this girl very much. She was a person who had suffered. She was not spoiled at all, and she was not arrogant at all, and was scrambling to do the work done by the servants...

There was a pack of tears in his eyes, and he held her hand tightly, "Why are you leaving just now?"

Lan Ling'er smiled gently: "I miss home, go home and take a look."

Missing home is the knot of a wanderer, but didn’t the master say that this girl is the family of a noble man in the capital...

I said goodbye to Mrs. Zhang. As soon as I left the Zhang Mansion, the carriage was waiting at the door. More than a dozen women dressed in neatly like the shadow butterfly protected the left and right body of the car.

He was slightly exposed to his eyes, but his shadow did not hesitate and got into the carriage.

The Shadow Butterfly is obviously ready, so how can you wait for tomorrow?

What exactly is it that I am leaving so soon? Is Ye Tian facing great danger?

The car body was swaying, and in the wide carriage, Lan Ling'er would be fine even if she lay down.

The long and thick eyelashes of the night sky appeared in my mind as the car body was leisurely, and they came through my thoughts!

Lan Ling'er thought tightly, so she lay down, rested her head on her hands, gritted her teeth, and said hatefully: "I won't want me anymore! It's really..." Thinking of his kiss before leaving, "Hmph, did you want to run away? With this girl's appearance, it's hard to find a village in ten miles, but a village in ten miles..."

The red lips suddenly stopped talking! He rolled over and lay in the car and beat the car board hard, "I still have ten miles of villages. Now they have a territory of thousands of miles, and there are millions of villages! There are not many beauties?!"

After discovering this fact, Lan Ling'er secretly got hurt and made up for a big drama about the unfaithful man in her mind!

It is said that women’s intuition is very accurate, Lan Linger’s is especially accurate!
Chapter completed!