After waiting for about half an hour, he yawned, laughed at himself, and stepped forward to leave.

Just after walking out a few steps, he heard the sound of a carriage crushing the stone slab gradually approaching. Xi Xingjiang stopped in place until the carriage reached the front, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you say that Qiqiaojie will not leave the palace!"

He was very good at martial arts. When he heard Lin Feilu urging in the car with a stingy voice, "Go away quickly and don't pay attention to him!"

Xi Xingjiang: “…………”

He was almost furious, and he jumped into the car window with a little toe.

Lin Feilu and Songyu inside were startled.

After reacting, Lin Feilu scolded him: "Xi Xingjiang, are you sick?"

Xi Xingjiang stared at her gloomyly: "Is it you the person on the top of the tower just now?"

Lin Feilu's face remained unchanged: "What tower? What are you talking about? I can't understand what you are saying. Go down quickly, I'm going back to the palace!"

Xi Xingjiang stared at her for a long time, but he couldn't see any clues on the face of the folk Oscar winner, and he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Lin Feilu was furious and said, "If you don't go down, I'll call you guard!"

Xi Xingjiang was so angry that he reached out to poke her head, but Lin Feilu avoided it flexibly. He gritted his teeth alone for a while, then took out a folded paper lantern from his arms and handed it to her: "This is the lantern I got from guessing riddles tonight. I finally guessed it, take it."

Lin Feilu said: "I don't want it, I have it."

Xi Xingjiang stuffed the paper lantern into her hand without saying a word: "It must!"

After saying that, he reached out to pull her over her head and then jumped out of the car window.

Lin Feilu looked at the paper lantern in her hand and recalled his words "I finally guessed it", feeling very sad...

After begging for a good time, the temperature gradually dropped. It was not as hot as before, and Lin Feilu no longer left the palace often. In addition, as late autumn approached, the prince's marriage was getting closer and closer. There were too many people coming in and out of the palace every day, so Lin Feilu realized that she would not add investigation tasks to the guard guards.

As the first prince in the royal family to marry, Lin Qing seemed very calm. For him, this marriage was just a bargaining chip to stabilize his status. He didn't care whether he married Si Miaoran or Shi Miaoran.

But Lin Feilu felt that since she was going to get married, she should at least have a little expectation and joy for her marriage and partner. Otherwise, marriage would become a political means and would be too pitiful, so she went to the East Palace every day to do ideological work for Lin Qing.

Lin Qing was so annoyed by her that she deliberately scared her: "If I had known that you were so passionate about marriage, the Censor came to ask his father for his legitimate son to marry you!"

Lin Feilu was indeed frightened and her eyes widened: "What is the Censor? Why would he ask for marriage?" She remembered something and said in surprise: "You said Ran Ye?"

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows: "Do you know who it is? It seems that it has the meaning?"

Lin Feilu almost shook her head away.

She knew why Ran Ye was beaten in Ziyulin last time.

But Xi Xingjiang was also a problem. She had a headache when she thought of it. She came to Lin Qing and used her trick of acting spoiled: "Brother Prince, if Xi Xingjiang comes to ask my father to marry me, you must not agree."

Lin Qing looked at her with a funny look: "Don't you like Xingjiang? He is now a young and promising major general. Countless women in the capital admire him. The threshold of the general's mansion will be flattened by the people who say they are close to him."

Xiaowu always makes sense when he is liked. She said: "Since so many people like it, why should I be a bad person and interfere? Please give the girls in Beijing a chance. Good things cannot be taken over by our royal family."

Lin Qing: “…………”

Lin Feilu begged for a long time and got Lin Qing's promise. A stone finally fell in his heart, and he happily talked about his marriage: "I heard that my sister-in-law would come to the palace to pay tribute to the emperor and the queen. Then I will go and take a look. Does the prince have anything to ask her sister-in-law? I'll ask you for help."

Lin Qing just smiled and shook her head: "No need, just don't be too enthusiastic and scare people."

Ask questions over and over again, ask good questions and bad questions, but it won’t change anything, so why bother to do this?

As summer goes and autumn comes, when the leaves of the palace fall, the atmosphere of autumn gradually becomes stronger, and the prince's marriage, which the whole country is concerned about, finally approaches.

However, Lin Feilu heard the news that the Song Kingdom was seriously ill at this time.

The news can be transmitted here from the Song Kingdom, which shows that this has not happened in the past two days. I am afraid that I have been seriously ill for a while.

When Lin Feilu heard the news, she had a premonition that Xiaopiao might be returning to China. According to the rules, the Proton returned to China to send someone from the State of Song to negotiate before being approved by Emperor Lin.

But after waiting, it was only two days before Lin Qing's marriage. No one came from the Song State, and Emperor Lin had no intention of letting Song Jinglan leave.

Lin Feilu felt that the Song State had probably forgotten that there was a prince here.
Chapter completed!