Feng Bei walked out of the wedding room and only found Qingfeng Pavilion here at the gate of the courtyard. Qingfeng resembled his name very much. No wonder he wanted to hold a banquet in this baijiu. It must be to let outsiders know how much King Anqin favors him, sister He married himself more than a month after his death, and placed himself in this courtyard, and held a big banquet. From the outsiders' eyes, he was favored, but only he himself knew what it was like.

Feng Bei stood at the door, looking at the desolate scenery outside, the cold winter wind blew his long hair, and his white clothes fluttered with the wind, making him look extraordinarily soft and beautiful.

Not long after, a middle-aged man and a young man walked towards him, and bowed slightly in front of him, as a greeting to him.

"Princess, I am Li You, the housekeeper of the palace. If you have anything to do, you can come to me. This is Mo Lin, the guard in the palace. I will follow you from now on. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him or call him Come find me!" the butler said.Feng Bei nodded to the two with a smile, and looked at them along the way.

The butler is not very old, but he is in the middle of the year, and his body still looks tough, and his body is also very tall when he stands up.The servant named Mo Lin looked a few years older than him, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, but he was handsome, and he didn't look like an ordinary servant, but the man asked him to come and see Take your own.

"Then I will trouble you two from now on. If the butler has something else to do, go and do it. I want to take a stroll around the mansion, so let Mo Lin accompany me." Feng Beifang said to the butler in a soft tone, his tone It's a good match with him, without any awkward feeling.

After hearing Feng Beifang's words, the butler resigned, only Feng Beifang and Mo Lin were left, Feng Beifang didn't say anything to Mo Lin, and just walked out on his own, Mo Lin followed closely, The two always kept a certain distance.

Mo Lin also looked at the person in front of him from behind. He knew a little about why the prince married this person, but he didn't expect this person to be so soft and charming. He didn't have the burly figure of a man, nor the softness of a woman, but he had a man's personality. The hostility and softness and charm unique to women, the white clothes on his body and the blue hair blown by the wind made this man look even more enchanting, and there was an indescribable nobility in his bones.

Feng Bei walked to the gate of a courtyard, and just as he was about to step in, Mo Lin quickly stopped him from behind.Feng Bei looked up at the plaque on the door, and there were three big vermilion characters written in official script "Yilan Garden" on it. It seemed to be a courtyard where women lived, could it be?Feng Bei looked at Mo Lin suspiciously.

"This is the place where Princess Peiyi lived before his death. The prince ordered that no one should enter except the cleaning maids, especially you, the princess!" Mo Lin said lightly, his indifferent tone matched with his indifferent face The man was cold and lonely.

After hearing Mo Lin's words, Feng Bei smiled instead of anger, and walked in another direction without saying anything.He also knew clearly in his heart that the master of this palace restricted him. I am afraid that there would be many places in this palace that he could not step into. As for Peiyi, I did not love her but she died because of me. The prince, I'm afraid he will also hate it to the bone, so he knows that it is reasonable for King Anqin not to let him in.

Seeing Feng Bei walking in another direction, Mo Lin kept a certain distance behind him.The two walked to the back garden. There was a big lake in the middle of the courtyard. In the lake were long-withered lotus leaves. A winding wooden bridge extended to the center of the lake. At the end was a gazebo surrounded by pink gauze. , There is a stone table and some stools on the gazebo, beside the gazebo is a long wooden bench, the wooden bench is connected to the edge of the gazebo, and something is placed on the stone table.

Looking at the gazebo from the north side of the wind, it really looks like the octagonal pavilion at home, or if you feel hurt, the north side of the wind walks towards the pavilion, and after walking in, you know that the pavilion is called Wangchuan Pavilion, and the name is a bit sad , It can be regarded as compounding my current mood.

When Feng Bei walked in, he realized that there was a guzheng on the stone table. It must be the zither of Princess Peiyi. It is intact, but no one is playing it. From the north side of the wind, it can be seen that the body of the piano is made of high-quality agarwood, and the strings are made of gold wire. It can be seen that Princess Peiyi is very important in the palace. To be favored is to be regarded as what one deserves, and to meet someone who should not be provoked.

Looking at this well-made guzheng, Feng Beifang couldn't help plucking the strings with his hands. The sound is excellent, which is thousands of times better than the guzheng in his own octagonal pavilion. If it weren't for the helplessness, he really wanted to take it for himself, but thinking that he might not be playing the piano in the future, he just sighed regretfully.

Mo Lin, who was behind him, saw Fengbei's movements, and wanted to stop him. If the prince knew that this person was tampering with the princess's zither, he would definitely be angry, and then he would suffer disaster one after another.But when he saw the regrettable expression on Feng Beiside's face looking at Qin, he stopped his movements. From Feng Beiside's face, it could be seen that he would not mess around, and there was no one else here. Since it wouldn't be heard by the prince, Mo Lin didn't stop it when he thought of this, not to mention that Feng Bei only teased him a bit.

"Mo Lin, do you know? There is also a guzheng in the octagonal pavilion in the backyard of my house, but that guzheng broke the strings on the day I received the imperial decree, and it has not been repaired yet. I am a person who loves the piano, but I will never play it again. In the past, there was at least my father, a relative and bosom friend who listened to my qin in the mansion, but now that I marry into the palace, I will never meet a bosom friend like my father again. So it doesn’t matter if I don’t play the qin!

Princess Peiyi and I also met because of Qin, but she had feelings for me, but I let him down because of some problems of my own. My body was destined to not be able to marry a woman to have children from birth, and the princess is so good A woman born in a dignitary, she should have a better life, not with a weirdo like me.

But I didn't know that because of my refusal, let her die, the prince married me, and I will not blame him for everything he has done to me, no matter before or in the future, it can be regarded as my atonement for the princess! "Looking at the calm lake, Feng Beifang couldn't help saying what was in his heart, his tone was unhurried, or that indifferent tone, and Mo Lin didn't know why Feng Beifang said these words to himself, just After listening to it, he felt a little unhappy, and he didn't know why he was unhappy.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the prince what the princess said to Mo Lin?" The voice was cold, but after hearing what Mo Lin said, Feng Bei just turned his head and smiled at Mo Lin.

"You can't, I know you can't, although you are indifferent, you are not a heartless person!" Mo Lin was slightly stunned when he heard what Feng Beifang said from his mouth. "Let's go, take me to Moyuan Tower, the prince will be back soon!" After Feng Beifang finished speaking, Mo Lin led the way in front of him, the two of them were indifferent, one indifferent, and they matched the winter scenery perfectly .

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