Xia Houqian still had some concerns: "It's just that I have wronged Qiao Nu."

"Okay, I'll ask her."

Hua Luo took over the matter and took the initiative to find Qiaonv to explain her plan.

"Qiao Nu, this way you and Xiahou can return to the capital, but after returning to the capital, Xiahou and I have to find a way to hide you first. Even if you get married, we can only do it secretly. You can't come out until I become emperor one day.

, I know this is very unfair to you. Forgive me for my limited ability. I really have no better way. I wonder if you are willing to do it? "

Qiao Nu knew that Xia Houqian's mother had never been willing to let her outstanding son be trapped in a place like Yanzhou. Now this was the only way for Xia Houqian to return to Beijing. How could she let herself become an obstacle to Xia Houqian's return to Beijing?

Nod.

With Qiao Nu's consent, Hua Luo took Xia Houqian and Qiao Nu back to Beijing together.

After that, both she and Xia Houqian hid Qiaonv very well. No one knew about Qiaonv's existence. Instead, they all thought that Xia Houqian was Hua Luo's pretty boy.

Hua Luo opened her eyes and felt the past events flashing through her mind one by one.

It was still bright when Xia Houqian left, but now it is dusk.

At this time, Zhan Xing walked in: "Your Highness is awake?"

"What's the matter?" Hua Luo sat up from the soft couch.

Zhan Xing went over and handed Hua Luo a document: "Didn't Your Highness ask Mr. Xiahou to investigate whether the frequent robberies of girls in the capital in recent times were caused by the Hehuan sect? Various signs indicate that it is indeed not the Hehuan sect, but the Hehuan sect.

Someone wants to blame the Acacia sect."

"Bringing blame to the Acacia sect?"

Hua Luo took the document and looked at it carefully: "Why do these people do this? The Hehuan sect is weak and has never made enemies with others."

"Your Highness, the one who is most suspected now is Wanjian Villa. I heard that the owner of Wanjian Villa had a quarrel with Meisha, the leader of Hehuan Sect. The two almost had a fight. The owner of Wanjian Villa threatened that in the future,

The magical artifacts created by Wanjian Villa will never be sold to the Hehuan Sect, so Mei Shaqi sent a disciple of the Hehuan Sect to steal ten thousand pieces of fine iron from Wanjian Villa in the dark."

"This resulted in Wanjian Villa being unable to complete the order placed by the Murong family in time, resulting in heavy losses. Wanjian Villa is likely to take revenge and smear the Hehuan Sect everywhere."

Hua Luo shook her head and sighed: "When will the injustice be repaid?"

"Then what does Your Highness plan to do?" Zhan Xing continued to ask.

"You ask Xiahou to continue sending people to investigate what is going on at Wanjian Villa and the Hehuan Sect. Remember, this is just an investigation, don't act rashly."

"Yes." Zhanxing agreed.

"Come, don't come, come, don't come..."

In the general's mansion, Lan Ruofeng sat on the bed and tore off a newly inserted flower in a vase, and the petals fell to the floor.

It wasn't until all the flowers were torn off by him that he dropped the bare branches in despair and fell on the bed.

"Sister Hua clearly said she would come to me. Why hasn't she come after so long? Maybe she was busy and forgot. Do you want me to take the initiative to find her?"

Lan Ruofeng thought this, and stood up from the bed like a carp, but hesitated again.

"But, wouldn't this be rude? Maybe Sister Hua is doing something right now. If I go, I will cause trouble for her. Just wait, maybe Sister Hua will come tomorrow."

"Ruofeng, the sun is shining on your butt, what are you still doing?"

The voice of the general's wife came from outside the door.

Lan Ruofeng jumped out of bed quickly and cleared up all the petals on the ground with a wave of her hand.

The general's wife pushed open the door and walked in. She saw Lan Ruofeng gathering the petals in the corner, and said in a reproachful tone: "Ruofeng, why are you so wasteful of flowers?"

"No, it's nothing."

Ruofeng's head shook like a rattle.

"Ruofeng. What's wrong with you recently? You look depressed and absent-minded. I'm your mother. Why do you want to hide something from me?"

Lan Ruofeng had a bitter look on his face. He didn't dare to say anything. If he did, he would be scolded: "Mom, I really have nothing to do with you. Please stop asking."

The general's wife shook her head and said disappointedly: "You are older now, and my mother can't control you anymore."

With that said, he left the room quite sadly.

Lan Ruofeng continued to lie on the bed and said to himself: "When will she come?"

But not long after, the general's wife came again and asked Lan Ruofeng what had happened recently, and also gave many guesses.

Lan Ruofeng was so helpless by her mother that she simply went out.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Lan Ruofeng walked blankly.

An extremely clear voice came from the front, drifting through the bustling crowd to Lan Ruofeng's ears.

"Divining the past, knowing good and bad luck, meeting each other is fate, do it and cherish it!"

Lan Ruofeng, who was full of thoughts, didn't pay attention, but walked forward directly, but was stopped by the fortune teller.

"Hey, sir, please stay."

"Are you calling me?"

Lan Ruofeng turned around and looked at the fortune teller in confusion.

"Of course I'm calling you."

The fortune teller looked with a smile on his face: "Young master, you look sad. Have you encountered any trouble recently? Do you want to tell your fortune?"

Lan Ruofeng thought to himself, everyone said, let's just forget it, and sat in front of the fortune teller's booth.

"Don't you know how to tell fortunes? Then you can tell me why I am worried."

He thought to himself that if this fortune teller could guess his thoughts, he would be considered reliable.

The fortune teller took a serious look at Lan Ruofeng and said, "Hey, what can a young boy worry about? I guess you are trapped by love."

"Ah? Trapped by... love?"

Lan Ruofeng repeated these four words in surprise, and unconsciously a blush spread all over her face.

The fortune teller saw Lan Ruofeng's reaction and knew that Lan Ruofeng had guessed correctly. He took out a box of lottery tickets and said, "Master, please draw one from it."

"okay."

Lan Ruofeng reacted and took a lottery ticket: "Look, what does this mean?"

When the fortune teller saw it, he was very surprised: "The signature is, I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig in the earth. Oh, sir, if you are counting on marriage, this can be regarded as the top signature, indicating that you and your heart will be together."

The girl in the middle is destined to be a husband and wife."

"real?!"

Lan Ruofeng was excited by what the fortune teller explained.

"Of course it's true. The young master is trapped in love, and he just got the lucky bird in the sky. Doesn't that mean that you and that girl will get married?"

"But, but, what should I do..."

Lan Ruofeng sat there rubbing her hands, looking innocent.

In order to complete this business, the fortune teller said: "Hey, sir, isn't it the annual Hundred Flowers Festival in three days? On the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, the bridge on the moat will be decorated with all kinds of flowers to form a flower bridge.

, there has always been a saying that all unmarried men and women who cross that flower bridge can get married and have a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"If you invite that girl out on the Flower Festival and walk across the Flower Bridge with her, your marriage will be certain."

"real?"

"of course it's true."

When the fortune teller saw that he was almost cheating, he coughed twice and stretched out a hand: "I wish you success immediately, but this fortune telling money..."

Lan Ruofeng quickly took out some money from his purse and gave it to the fortune teller.

When the fortune teller saw so much money, his eyes shone and he quickly put the money away: "Young master is really generous."

"Thank you." Lan Ruofeng stood up and looked very happy.

When he left, the fortune teller did not forget to remind him: "Sir, remember to walk on the Flower Bridge on the Hundred Flowers Festival!"

"Can't forget."

Lan Ruofeng was walking on the way into the palace when he suddenly thought of a question: "What should I tell Sister Hua? Uh, just say, Sister Hua, can I invite you to the Flower Festival in three days... Oops! I'm so embarrassed.

.”

Lan Ruofeng thought about it and felt that he would definitely not be able to say anything to Hua Luo, but suddenly he thought of another person.

"By the way! Why don't I find the master."

In this way, Lan Ruofeng entered the palace and met the empress.

Lan Ruofeng was very obedient and bowed to the empress: "Master."

"Ruofeng, why are you here?"

The empress had just finished approving the papers and had some free time. Lan Ruofeng came at this time.

Lan Ruofeng stepped forward and looked at the empress with a sincere look: "Master, can I ask you something?"
To be continued...