Wei Ting carried the little fat peacock full of secrets back to the bridal chamber.

The servants looked at each other in shock.

"What did you see just now? Was it the Seventh Young Master?"

"He...he was carrying...the Seventh Young Mistress?"

"Are you dazzled?"

The maidservant brought by Su Xiaoxiao didn't know Wei Ting, but the maids and old women in the mansion knew everything about him.

Their Seventh Young Master was so aloof from women that not even a female mosquito could get close to him, but he was carrying the Seventh Young Mistress into the house in broad daylight? "Wei Ting, I'm warning you! This is daytime!"

"Don't go too far!"

"That's enough!"

Su Xiaoxiao still had the strength to act fiercely at the beginning, but soon all that was left was the whispering breath entangled between them.

The noise in the house did not stop until dark.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned softly in his arms, not even wanting to move a finger.

This person is so bad! Wei Ting was refreshed and looked satisfied.

"I want to take a shower."

"oh."

Wei Ting carried her away.

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly reacted: "No, no, no, I was wrong! I won't wash!"

…

Coming out of the ear room, Su Xiaoxiao looked like a steamed shrimp, even her round toes were bright red. Her soft and shiny black hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall, covering her looming figure.

Wei Ting held her in his arms, gently placed her on the bed, and pulled a thin quilt over her.

Su Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly, peacefully and beautifully, with the innocence of a young girl and a fascinating charm.

She always says Hui'an is a beauty, but does she know how beautiful she is?

Yongshou Palace.

King Nanyang also spent an indescribable day.

He thought he could get protection by escaping to the Queen Mother, but when he looked at the three kids playing crazily in front of him, he felt that if he continued like this, he would vomit blood and die without having to wait for Emperor Jingxuan and the Wei family to kill him.

He is here to save his life, not to lose it.

It was getting dark, and it was time for the three of them to go back.

Emperor Jingxuan did not allow anyone to come to Yongshou Palace except the imperial physician and Su Xiaoxiao. The three of them only entered the palace through the secret passage of Zhaoyang Palace.

The children were still young, and the Queen Mother had not yet told them the identity of King Nanyang. The three children only said that they had seen this grandfather, and King Nanyang evaded the question by saying that he had been poisoned and had no memory of it.

The Queen Mother had no doubts and hugged the three little ones reluctantly.

The three little ones immediately said they would come again tomorrow. King Nanyang was in a terrible state!

…

In late July, envoys from Northern Yan left the capital.

They did not achieve any of the purposes of this trip, but instead lost both the lady and the soldiers. They did not know whether they would be punished by His Majesty when they returned.

Su Xiaoxiao went to the posthouse to see Zhao Kangning off: "Princess Kangning, thank you for your generosity. We will see you later!"

Zhao Kangning never wanted to see her again in his life.

I can't beat him, I can't kill him, and he's cheated me out of so much money. I've lost all my face! Zhao Kangning got on the carriage with a livid face.

Helian Ye has not yet fully recovered, but he is able to ride a horse.

He put on the gleaming armor, sat on the tall horseback, and glanced at Wei Ting who had come to see him off with Su Xiaoxiao: "We haven't settled the accounts between us yet."

"Of course." Wei Ting nodded, meeting his domineering gaze without being servile or arrogant, "One day, I will kill you openly."

Helian Ye said domineeringly: "I'm waiting for that day!"

He rode a few steps, then suddenly stopped and turned to Su Xiaoxiao who was beside Wei Ting, "Although our Helian family and the Wei family are mortal enemies, I will not kill irrelevant people. If one day you leave the Wei family, you can come to Beiyan to find me. Our Helian family is willing to provide you with a place."

Are you trying to poach people in front of Wei Ting?

Su Xiaoxiao blinked: "Do you want to give some sincerity money first?"

Helian Ye: “…”

After the Northern Yan delegation left, the Western Jin delegation also prepared to set off.

Before leaving, the princess of the Western Jin Dynasty brought the little princess to the Duke of Huguo's mansion.

The young princess of the Western Jin Dynasty said to her mother while caressing Sihu, "Can't I really take her back to be my aunt?"

The young princess of the Western Jin Dynasty whispered, "But she is really beautiful."

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty taught her: "The most beautiful person in the world is your mother. Remember this sentence!"

The young princess of the Western Jin Dynasty muttered, "But you taught me that children are not allowed to lie."

Princess of the Western Jin Dynasty: "..."

Can this leaky little cotton jacket be put back into the furnace for remaking? !

She came today to find Su Xiaoxiao: "How are you thinking about it?"

Su Xiaoxiao has learned about the young prince's condition from several imperial physicians accompanying the Western Jin Dynasty in the past few days. The young prince was born weak, a condition he had from his mother's womb.

Su Xiaoxiao said, "It is not convenient for me to leave these few days. Your Highness, please leave first. When I finish my work, I will go to see the young prince immediately."

She could only leave with peace of mind after she solved the serious threat posed by King Nanyang.

"Your Highness, take this with you." Su Xiaoxiao handed her a white porcelain bottle sealed with wax, "Let the young prince chew it after meals, once in the morning and once in the evening."

Originally, the princess of Western Jin Dynasty was a little disappointed when she heard that she could not go with her. Now that she had given her the medicine, her trip was finally worthwhile.

The princess of the Western Jin Dynasty gave her a pass and a token of the Princess's Mansion: "I'll wait for you in the Western Jin Dynasty. Ah, would you also consider being your stepmother?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Uh..."

Bai Xihe frowned and pinched a leaf.

Pear Blossom Lane.

Ling Yun knelt in the room and wiped the zithers placed on the small table. They were three small five-stringed zithers that he had just made.

The three little evildoers went to cause trouble for others, and Master Zhang Qin also returned to his hometown, leaving the yard in silence.

"It really is you."

A familiar voice appeared at the door.

Ling Yun paused holding the Qinbu's hand, without looking at the other party, and lowered his head to continue wiping.

Moye stepped forward.

"Shoes." Ling Yun said.

Moye's raised foot froze in mid-air. He wordlessly retracted his foot, took off his shoes and went into the room.

He was about to sit down on a small cushion opposite Ling Yun, when Ling Yun spoke again: "That belongs to my disciple."

Moye sat on the second small cushion instead.

“That one, too.”

"And the third one, too."

Moye's butt was frozen in a strange position. He frowned, pushed the futon aside, and sat directly on the wooden floor.

"Is this all right?"

Ling Yun said nothing and continued to polish the piano.

Mo Xie's eyes fell on the three small zithers, and she found them cute and fun, but she couldn't help but mutter, "You said you wouldn't make zithers anymore, but you made three! Did you hurt your hand?"

There was a cut on Ling Yun's left index finger, which was obviously caused by making the piano.

Mo Xie teased, "Others sacrificed their swords with blood, but you sacrificed your harp with blood."

"What are you doing here?" Ling Yun didn't want to talk about this minor injury.

Mo Xie said: "Of course I came to see you. You are not surprised to see me at all. Did you guess that I would come?"

Ling Yun did not answer him, but asked: "You gave your erhu to Xiaohu, don't you feel sad?"

"That's better than someone giving away Jiufeng!" Mo Xie said jealously, "To be honest, my sister asked you for it so many times but you didn't give it to her. I thought you would never give it away in your life."

Lingyun changed the piano cloth.

Mo Xie said: "I am going back to Western Jin, do you want to go back with me?"

"don't want."

Ling Yun refused without thinking.

The previous plot was modified - it was Prince Nanyang who escaped on his own and went to reunite with the Queen Mother.

The rest of the plot remains basically unchanged, so there is no need to review it, and the changes will not affect subsequent developments.

Then this part of the story ended, and it was so stuck that it made me bald.

(End of this chapter)