Standing under the corridor, the hot summer breeze blows.
A layer of sweat had already erupted on Gu Nuoer's delicate and fair forehead.
She wiped it gently with a veil, and the bracelet on her wrist slid down her arm, revealing her white lotus arms.
Feng Zhiyu appeared next to her.
Gu Nuoer looked at the swaying flowers and green shade in the courtyard.
She reminded without looking back: "I advise you not to move forward any more. Your soul has been floating for a long time. If you stand under the scorching sun, your soul will be scattered."
Feng Zhiyu happened to step out one foot and stepped on the sunlight.
Sure enough, a squirt of white smoke was burned out, and she hurriedly took back her feet and stood in the shadow not far behind Gu Nuoer.
"Your Highness Princess, I just want to say thank you." Feng Zhiyu bowed deeply.
Last night, she broke into Gu Nuoer's dream and kept crying and begging.
Gu Nuoer just hesitated for a moment and agreed to her.
This surprised Feng Zhiyu very much.
After all, she and Gu Nuoer had an unhappy relationship, but she didn't expect the princess to take advantage of her past grudges.
Gu Nuoer's eyes were dark and clear.
She said calmly: "I will help you. First, I don't like Feng Ruoxin, second, because I have parents, I understand your feelings."
Gu Nuoer turned around and looked at her.
"I know that the decision to send you out of the capital and marry far away from Kezhou would make you unhappy. But the queen and mother are all for me, so if you want to hold a grudge, just hate me."
Feng Zhiyu shook his head bitterly.
Perhaps after he died, he was open to some things.
"I always felt that His Highness the Princess was not worthy of the Marquis. I think the Marquis was full of love for you, but the Princess always turned a blind eye."
"So I thought, if it were me, I would definitely treat the Marquis well."
"During that time, I did insult His Highness the Princess secretly and did something wrong. But now thinking about it, I am so stupid."
A tear fell in Feng Zhiyu's eyes.
She choked and said, "Actually, before jumping off the car, I thought that if I could return to the capital, I would definitely ask for forgiveness from His Highness the Princess."
"But I didn't expect that after all, I should have this disaster. Now this fate is my own fault."
Gu Nuoer looked at her quietly for a while, and couldn't help but sigh.
She whispered: "It's not too late to wake up. I wish you a smooth life in the next life."
Feng Zhiyu showed a warm and brilliant smile, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with unprecedented pleasure.
"Thank you, Princess."
The relief and cheerfulness she showed were not what Feng Ruoxin had.
Even though the two looked almost exactly the same, Feng Ruoxin's eyes were always gloomy.
Gu Nuoer remembered something.
"By the way, why do you think of asking me for help?"
Feng Zhiyu replied: "What the lonely souls nearby said is that the princess who is noble and noble in the palace has a pure and kind heart and can understand the gods."
"They said you would help me, so I came. But there seemed to be an invisible light around His Highness, which always blocked me from approaching."
"So I can only rely on the form of dreams to get the princess' help."
While the two were talking, the door was opened.
Mrs. Feng walked out with Lord Feng with a smile.
"Your Highness, the couple decided to wear this outfit."
Gu Nuoer looked back.
I saw the Feng family and his wife wearing bright bright purple colors, and their complexion looked much better because of this.
It's no longer like the gloomy and silent appearance in those few days.