Upon learning of Feng Xun's whereabouts, Yuan Yao was both surprised and delighted.
She hurriedly asked Canfeng, "Where is Feng Xunren?"
“Springtime in all four seasons,” Canfeng said. “He came to Daqi without telling anyone, so it’s inconvenient to reveal his whereabouts.”
Did they come secretly?
There's no time to lose!
Yuan Yao pulled her cloak up and said to Jing'er, "Quickly, come with me to Fengwu Palace!"
The engagement party was in the afternoon.
They still have time!
Jing'er hurriedly grabbed the umbrella and arranged for the sedan chair to be carried.
Fengwu Palace was decorated in a very luxurious and festive manner.
Yuan Yao greeted the Empress and then immediately went to Huairou's bedchamber.
Huairou sat gracefully on the soft couch in the bedchamber, dressed in a gorgeous pomegranate red palace gown, her eyebrows and lips painted, her whole being radiant and gentle...
However, her eyes were red.
Yuan Yao gasped, "Sister Huairou!"
"Yao'er, you've come?" Huairou forced a smile.
Yuan Yao walked to the soft couch and sat down next to Huai Rou: "Sister Huai Rou, have you thought it through? Do you really want to get engaged to Kong Baiyan?"
Huairou frowned slightly, her eyes reddening even more: "That's right, I want to get engaged."
Yuan Yao looked on, feeling heartbroken.
She took Huairou's warm hand and said, "Sister Huairou, I have to tell you something."
Huairou nodded, squeezed her hand back, and handed her a hand warmer: "Your hands are too cold, warm them up first."
Yuan Yao did not take the hand warmer, but said, "Sister Huairou, I wrote a letter to Feng Xun."
"Write a letter?" Huairou was stunned.
Yuan Yao nodded.
Huairou pursed her lips and said sadly, "But what's the use?"
How could it be useless?
Yuan Yao said, "Sister Huairou, Feng Xun has arrived."
"Bang!"
The hand warmer fell onto the carpeted floor.
Scalding hot charcoal ash rolled out from the cracks of the hand warmer and spilled all over the ground.
Huairou's tears streamed down her face: "Yao'er, you said Feng Xun has come? Feng Xun has come to Daqi?"
“Yes!” Yuan Yao nodded emphatically.
Feng Xun has come to Daqi...
Huairou stood up: "Where is he? How could he come to Daqi at this time? No, I have to make him leave!"
Does he no longer want the position of crown prince and Xiqiu?
How could he do something so foolish?
As he spoke, Huairou started to walk out.
The gorgeous skirt was stained with charcoal ash.
Outside the bedchamber, a palace servant heard the commotion and came in: "Your Highness, why are you crying?"
The little palace maid was stunned when she saw the tears on Huairou's face.
Seeing a palace maid who was about the same height as him, he came up with a plan to appease her.
She said, "Go and close the door."
The young palace maid responded, closed the door, and hurried in.
Huairou looked at Yuan Yao: "Yao'er, I have something I'd like to ask you."
Yuan Yao nodded: "Okay."
As soon as she agreed, Huairou began to take off her clothes.
A young palace maid exclaimed in alarm, "Princess, there are only two hours left until the engagement banquet! You are wearing your wedding attire, which you cannot take off!"
However, Huairou quickly took off her clothes and handed them to Yuan Yao, saying, "Yao'er." After saying that, she hurriedly went to find her everyday clothes to change into.
Yuan Yao handed the skirt to the little palace maid: "You, put this skirt on."
"Ah?" The little palace maid was so anxious she was about to cry. Her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground: "Princess, Your Highness, please don't..."
As Huairou changed her clothes, she said, "Just wear these clothes and sit in the bedroom. Don't open the door for anyone."
If anyone comes, just say I'm not feeling well and need to rest for a bit. I'll leave when the banquet is about to start..."
After saying that, Huairou quickly changed into a gentle white dress.
After getting ready, Huairou looked at Yuan Yao and said, "Yao'er, take me out to see Feng Xun."
Her eyes were filled with a faint glimmer of tears.
How could Yuan Yao bear to refuse?
Yuan Yao spoke: "Lingering wind, broken moon."
The two landed instantly.
Yuan Yao said, "Let's go, let's leave the palace together."
The lingering wind carries a gentle breeze, the broken moon carries a sense of solitude.
Inside the palace, everyone was busy with Huairou's engagement banquet.
Leaving the palace went smoothly.
Just as they landed on the palace wall, Huairou stopped Canfeng and said to Yuan Yao, "Yao'er, I think... I should also invite Young Master Kong."
ah?
this……
Yuan Yao paused for a moment: "Sister Huairou, are you sure you want to do this?"
Huairou took a deep breath and nodded, "Confirmed."
Is this a game of truth or dare?
Please, please, let's hope it doesn't turn into a crematorium!
Here, spring is still some time away.
However, it's quite close to the Confucius Mansion...
Yuan Yao clapped her hands: "Night."
Two dark figures silently approached.
Yuan Yao raised an eyebrow and glanced at it.
Two bodyguards, one large and one small, stood five steps away from her.
Yuan Yao commanded, "Go, you two go to the Kong residence, steal Kong Baiyan, and take him to Sishichun!"
Go quickly and come back quickly, before anyone finds out.
Stealing someone's life?
Little bodyguard: "..."
Ye Yu seemed helpless as she replied, "Okay."
The two disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Poyue embraced Yuanyao, took a deep breath, and headed towards the spring of the four seasons.
Four people jumped directly from the window into the third-floor study...
Inside the study, Feng Xun, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, sat at the tea table with gentle eyes and brows.
On the table were four cups of tea, steaming hot.
Upon seeing the visitors, he said gently, "Huairou, Yao'er, come and have some tea."
Upon seeing her, Huairou's eyes reddened: "Feng Xun..."
Feng Xun picked up a cup of tea and handed it over.
Huairou stood there, hesitant to go over.
Yuan Yao watched anxiously from the side.
Suddenly, an idea struck her.
Yuan Yao strode over to the tea table, took the teacup and put it down, then threw herself into Feng Xun's arms: "Feng Xun, I missed you so much!"
The sudden appearance of a soft, warm little person in his arms startled Feng Xun.
Then, his smile widened as he hugged Yuan Yao, tightening his grip: "I missed Yao'er too..."
The brother and sister hugged each other tightly.
For some reason, Yuan Yao felt a burning sensation in her heart.
I want to cry...
Yuan Yao hugged Feng Xun tightly before getting out of his arms.
Her eyes welled up with tears as she asked Feng Xun, "You only think of me, but not of Sister Huairou?"
“I…” Feng Xun’s ears turned red.
Yuan Yao then looked at Huai Rou: "Sister Huai Rou, don't you miss Feng Xun?"
Huairou's eyes grew even redder.
Seeing this, Feng Xun stood up, walked to Huai Rou's side, and pulled her into his arms: "Huai Rou, I missed you too."
Huairou buried her head in Feng Xun's arms, silently shedding tears.
Yuan Yao was surprised to find that Feng Xun had grown taller.
It's been almost a year since they separated, and in that year, Feng Xun has grown taller all of a sudden...
Huairou was actually a little shorter than him.
Seeing this, Yuan Yao was overjoyed.
She glanced at the two of them, then, with her short legs, silently retreated towards the door...
Just as she was about to put her hand on the door, with a "thud," Kong Baiyan was thrown to the ground.
Yuan Yao: "???"
Kong Baiyan: "???"
The two looked at each other in bewilderment.
Then, Kong Baiyan, supporting himself with his hands on the ground, looked up and spoke with difficulty: "Baiyan... greets Princess Huairou, His Highness Fengxun, and Princess Yuanyao..."
So, what's going on?
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