Youhun winked her: "The thing has been found, you can get it back."

"Yes." Lizhu said goodbye to the two masters and left quickly.

Youji noticed that the palace maid's bun was messy, and looked at Youhun again. The collar on his chest seemed not to be pulled. Youji knew it and warned him coldly: "We should go on a patrol with our father, and we must restrain our words and deeds, otherwise we will cause a big disaster and our father will not spare us."

Youhun complained: Humph, you are so shameless that you can speak out. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson if a beast covets his own princess and ignores ethics?

He bowed his hands, and seemed respectful, but with a cynical smile: "I must remember this teaching from my brother. I don't want to do anything confused by myself. I was accidentally punished by my father and I was imprisoned in confinement."

These words really embarrass Youji. Youji was stunned by his sarcasm, and stared at him with a fierce look: "You should do it yourself."

After saying that, he left coldly.

"Brother, walk slowly." Youhui said sarcastically, watching Youji walk away from her back, the smile on her face disappeared.

The eunuch in charge of feeding horses led two little eunuchs by not far away, holding a strong white horse in his hand.

The eunuch in charge ordered: "You should quickly lead this white jade captain to the stable and tie it up. Hunting tomorrow. The emperor will give this BMW to His Highness the Crown Prince. No mistakes will happen."

The little eunuchs were timid. When Youhui heard this, he turned around vigilantly, watched the white horse pass by, and thoughts were brewing in his heart, and then walked towards the stable.

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There is no dust on the clear night, the moon is like silver, and the prosperity and hustle and bustle of fireworks have returned to silence.

When it was time to change the guard, Xingsu went to the camp to inspect, and Youmeng planned to go back and rest.

She walked back along the lake casually and saw a man squatting on the small wooden platform next to the lake. When she approached, she saw that it was Li Feng. She thought she had left him like that, and he had already gone back to rest, but she didn't want him to be alone here.

He was burying there and groping for something. Youmeng looked more carefully. It turned out that he was lighting a river lantern.

"The prince is also turning on the lights?" Youmeng said as she walked.

Li Feng raised his eyes in a daze, and the moment he saw her, his eyes seemed to calm down and soften.

"Well, I didn't let the river lanterns go in Dali. Since I came to Luoyang, I will follow the customs." He stood up and said.

Youmeng's eyes trembled slightly and she smiled interestingly: "Who is the first time the prince putting on the river lantern?"

Li Feng kept silent, Youmeng seemed to have a premonition, and her smile froze slightly.

"I had no intention of spying on the secret of the prince. Just because in Luoyang customs, the Queqiao Festival is the Marriage Festival, so women in Luoyang will rush to put the river lanterns as soon as the Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching, hoping to get the blessing of the Weaver Girl first to seek a good marriage." She pretended to be calm, "And the prince has already entered into a engagement with me, so there is no need to ask for marriage, so she is a little curious."

"No secret." His handsome eyes were calm. "I'm not asking for marriage, but I just thought of a friend I haven't seen for a long time, hoping that she will be safe."

He didn't think that his words seemed to be more exaggerated in Youmeng's opinion. She smiled openly: "I'll help you."

After saying that, she carried the hem of her skirt and walked up to the wooden platform, squatted down and lighted up the river lamps with him.

"The prince doesn't want to be the prince consort, but for this person?"
Chapter completed!