The emperor''s younger brother seemed to care about Banan''s marriage.


    Especially when he mentioned the princess Ayana, his look changed most violently.


    Thinking of this, the young emperor remembered the story of Xiang Xing.


    Does his brother really have something to do with the most beautiful princess Ayana in the world?


    ……


    It seems that he should make a good investigation.


    Moreover, he may have to continue to listen to the Queen''s strange story.


    ……


    There is nothing important today. The kings and ministers went down early.


    The first Lian was the first to leave the hall and hurried to his prince''s palace.


    When I passed by Fengqi hall, I suddenly stopped and looked at the red wall and green tile, the palace of the Lord of the six palaces.


    There was a touch of doubt at the bottom of his eyes.


    Reasonably speaking, he should be able to hear the news of the Queen''s "sudden death" this morning.


    I also promised her as a palace attendant that I would help her to pursue her freedom outside the palace.


    As a result, nothing seems to have happened in the Fengqi hall.


    Even brother Huang looked a little tired this morning


    Thinking of this, the first Lian couldn''t help laughing with emotion.


    It seems that no matter how much women want to pursue freedom, they can''t resist the temptation of the imperial family.


    ……


    No, one person is different!


    That''s his damask!


    Think of Ling Luo''s beautiful shadow with a smile, and think of her imminent forced marriage.


    I didn''t expect that Ayana''s greedy father would suddenly advance the in laws plan so early.


    If he doesn''t act, it''s too late!


    After thinking about it, the first Lian couldn''t help clenching her hands, took another step and walked away quickly.


    ……


    meanwhile.


    The first one in the compartment left the court and went straight to the Fengqi hall.


    However, when he returned to the cold queen''s bedroom, he found that the little girl was still stuck in a happy couch and slept soundly.


    Seeing this, the man raised his eyebrows and lost a smile.


    After he separated the palace attendants and bodyguards, he immediately lightened his steps and slowly returned to the Xi couch.


    He leaned slightly and looked at the couch.


    I saw the sleeping little girl, her small face carved like powder and jade, slightly supported and squeezed by her small arm, squeezing out a mass of cheek meat.


    It looks inexplicably simple and pathetic.


    However, although so many hours passed, she didn''t even change her wedding clothes, and the makeup on her face was still the strong bride''s dress.


    The man couldn''t help laughing again and shaking his head slightly.


    It seemed to think of something. The reddish brown pupils suddenly looked around a little.


    Oh.


    He''s to blame.


    After all, he didn''t intend to leave the daughter of the power minister in the Fengqi hall, so he didn''t arrange any of the palace maids in the Fengqi hall.


    Thinking, the first word suddenly slightly hugged his chest, his back gently leaned against the railing at the head of the bed, and meditated.


    To tell the truth, he really began to be interested in her story.


    Maybe the little girl can stay a little longer.


    Let''s arrange some people for her.


    After thinking about it, the man lowered his delicate eyes slightly, and the scarlet lips were light.


    "Antu."


    "Hey, Emperor."


    The head of the internal attendant, father-in-law an, came in and bowed to him, "emperor, what can I do for you?"


    "Go to the internal waiter and send back the servants of Fengqi hall."


    He straightened up again, brushed aside his clothes and sat down at the black tea table.


    He played with the white jade porcelain cup that had been drinking tea last night and smiled lightly, "by the way, come to Longjing before the rain."