Flowers are blooming one after another in the sky, and the scattered golden light makes the night sky so dazzling.

Shen Furong looked at the fireworks blooming in front of her with a smile, her eyebrows curved like the moon.

These were fireworks that she had put a lot of effort into, and they were so beautiful, vaguely like they were from the modern era.

She looked at Zhu Yiyan in the pavilion, where first a big roc spread its wings, and then a magic power circled around. She felt indescribably complicated and emotional in her heart. Regardless of whether Wu Yuanlie ignored it or not, she was moved anyway.

The gorgeous fireworks are still blooming in the dark night sky, lighting up the night sky, as gorgeous as summer flowers.

Seeing this, the guard behind Wu Yuanlie stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty!"

"No problem."

Wu Yuanlie stretched out his hand and waved away the guard, looking at the man in the pavilion who was completely immersed in the dance and not affected at all with interest.

Against the background of the gorgeous fireworks, the dancing beauties are picturesque and dazzling, becoming the focus that people cannot ignore and it is also a magnificent visual feast.

It's just that accidents always come so unexpectedly. When the beauty turned around, she accidentally hooked the fence beside the pavilion and was about to fall into the water.

At the critical moment, Wu Yuanlie jumped from the bridge to the beauty's side like a dragonfly, stepped on the fence of the pavilion, pulled the beauty into his arms, and led her to a safe area.

Shen Furong, who was hiding behind the rocks, saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction. At the critical moment, a woman's waist is not her waist, but a knife that seduces her soul and kills her.

Holding the beauty's slender waist with both hands, Wu Yuanlie lowered his head unconsciously, but his eyes were deep.

The beauty was dancing in the middle of the night and he bumped into her. If it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental. Maybe it was a chance encounter that someone knew his whereabouts in advance and was prepared for it.

When doing this, you are not afraid of using your heart, but you are afraid of ulterior motives.

But when he saw the face of the person in his arms, his pupils dilated for a moment, as if he had seen some incredible creature.

Just because the other person turned out to be the person he never imagined.

"Zhu Yiyan?!"

Wu Yuanlie looked at Zhu Yiyan in surprise, completely unexpected.

Ordinary Zhu Yiyan looks like a sharp-edged peacock, always giving people an aggressive feeling, but today, dressed in fluttering white clothes, she looks gentle and peaceful, full of expectation and vitality.

What's even more incredible is that she can actually dance and dance so beautifully. I have been married to her for so many years and I have never seen her dance before.

However, thinking of the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two in Fengyi Palace a few days ago, Wu Yuanlie's face darkened instantly. He tried to pull his arm back several times, but he couldn't do it at all.

Zhu Yiyan didn't know how to swim. She almost fell into the water when her foot slipped. She was really frightened. She was holding Wu Yuanlie's arm tightly and refused to let go.

Shen Furong squatted in the dark and broke into a cold sweat. Sister, you have to calm down. Where is the trick of playing hard to get? When it is time to play, you must not fall behind.

"How do you know that the king is here?"

Wu Yuanlie sneered from between his teeth and glanced at Zhu Yiyan, "It seems that the valet around me needs to be changed."

After hearing these words, Zhu Yiyan came back to her senses. She suddenly felt as if her heart had been shot by an arrow. She dared not move even if she wanted to. She felt nothing except the slightest pain.

She immediately let go of her arm holding Wu Yuanlie and looked quite calm:

"Your Majesty, there is no need to put on such a posture. I didn't know you were coming, and I didn't dance for you. I danced just to make myself happy."

Without waiting for Wu Yuanlie to speak again, she turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she stopped and turned around. Her tone was filled with unconscious sadness and self-deprecation, and with a tear in her eye, she said no under the backlight. Out of softness:

"I know that the king's favorite marriage partner was not me at the beginning, and he even hated me as a substitute. Maybe I just don't deserve to be loved."

After Zhu Yiyan said this, she turned and left while Wu Yuanlie was stunned.

By the time Wu Yuanlie reacted, she had already walked away, leaving only her back.

The back is long, with no end in sight of loneliness and disappointment.

Wu Yuanlie stared at her back for a long time. Under the moonlight, his handsome face was not stained by the world, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his beautiful and deep eyes were filled with deep thoughts...

After Zhu Yiyan turned around, Shen Furong slowly raised the crescent moon under her forehead and hurriedly left here.

Now Zhu Yiyan's character as a bitter, stubborn and pitiful person has been established, and she is suddenly not interested in Wu Yuanlie, and it seems that she has successfully attracted his attention.

The sooner Zhu Yiyan and Wu Yuanlie fall in love, the sooner she can leave here.

"Sister-in-law Wang, Miss Shen!"

As soon as Shen Furong and Sui Zhu Yiyan rounded the corner of a rockery, Rongle rushed out and asked with shining eyes:

"How's it going? Brother Wang, is he secretly committed to it?"

Zhu Yiyan turned to look at her, "Why are you here too?"

Rongle waved his hand quickly and plucked the parrot feathers on the shuttlecock, "I really didn't come here to take a peek. I just couldn't sleep because I had accumulated food, so I wanted to come and play shuttlecock in the garden."

"Shuttlecock kicking?"

Zhu Yiyan looked at the looming moon above her head, then glanced at the dark surroundings. She was too lazy to pay attention to her and turned around to leave.

"Hey, wait for me!" Rongle quickly chased after him.

On the way back to Fengyi Palace, Rongle kept mumbling like clockwork, asking how was today? But it was a God-given opportunity?

Zhu Yiyan turned a deaf ear and walked intently with an expression that resembled a precious and solemn Bodhisattva.

Rongle couldn't afford to offend the Bodhisattva, so he could only approach Shen Furong:

"What should we do next? Today, the Japanese princess saw that Li Ji asked the imperial kitchen to make soup and send it to Brother Wang. Should we also send soup?"

Shen Furong smiled and said, "If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. This is also a good strategy. However, the king is busy with many things and is busy with state affairs. Simply delivering soup and water is not enough."

Rongle asked curiously: "Then what should I give?"

“If you want to give something away, give it something delicious on the tip of your tongue.”

Shen Furong recounts her treasures, "like couple's lung slices, mother and son meeting, Dongpo meat, beggar's chicken, braised lion's head, ants climbing the tree, pink mice, and desserts such as wife cakes and cat ears..."

Rongle's mouth opened wider and wider as he listened, until he could even put an egg in it:

"How can you eat these things? Also, it is against humanity to take human life lightly!"

"ah?"

Shen Furong was stunned for a moment, then laughed so hard that the human skin mask on her face almost fell off.

She raised her hand and patted her face gently, smiling at Rongle and explaining:

"Princess, I misunderstood. The names I mentioned may seem scary at first glance, but they are actually all kinds of delicious food. I will cook them later and you will know after the princess tastes them..."

Rongle and Shen Furong were talking and laughing as they followed Zhu Yiyan's footsteps and walked forward.

After they walked away, a light figure jumped down from the roof not far away, with feet as soft and silent as if they were stepping on the wind.

The visitor glanced at the backs of Shen Furong and others with complicated expressions, then looked around warily, and then walked towards the west palace wall...
Chapter completed!