The one in red clothes was the daughter of the outer king, and she was also a princess. The outer king didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong a few years ago, but he actually had a war against the Great Zhou Dynasty. The emperor could not understand the joints until he was asleep all night. It feels incredible.

A small country with a small land and population less than that of the Great Zhou county. The result of the war can be imagined. After that, the foreign king paid tribute to the Great Zhou, and his daughter also settled in the capital to serve as a hostage.

In theory, this proton should be a man, but this foreign king is a small country, unlike Middle Earth, and women can also inherit the throne. What's more, this princess in red is said to have divine blood flowing, which is so precious that she can't tell. Then, you have to be respectful.

Lu Mingfei first saw Arii, and it seemed that he had been with the witch many years ago.

"How did you come here?"

"That's it."

"Is no one stopping me?"

"No."

Lu Mingfei took a charcoal pen and a pear coat. The sound of rain drips and rattles. The world is so lively and quiet.

As they were writing, the two of them touched each other and then withdrew their hands like an electric shock. The girl lowered her head and turned red to her earlobe. K Lu Mingfei coughed and looked outside with guilt.

His face changed, and his butt felt a scorching pain. It was not good, and it was pulled to the injury.

Outside the three walls, the soldiers responsible for guarding the Weiwu Marquis' Mansion looked at each other, tacitly bypassed the little Marquis' direction, and went out towards him.

Wherever this place is, my father's virtue is that I wish I could live in the military camp. A little girl wanted to climb over the wall. If there was no problem inside, Lu Mingfei would not believe it himself.

But at this moment, the little marquis didn't want to get these things. His heart and eyes were full of the girl beside him, his every frown, smile and bowed his head, and his side face looked so beautiful.

It was getting late, Hui Liyi left, Lu Mingfei sent her out, climbed over several walls, but no soldier saw him.

Hui Liyi waved her hand and turned around to the carriage. The driver waved the side and left grunted.

Lu Mingfei stood there as relaxedly, watching the carriage subtract until it melted into the night like a little ink.

He couldn't see it anymore, he withdrew his gaze and sighed with a loss.

Is it a pity? Or something else, Lu Mingfei stood there for a long time.

"Fuck...the butt hurts so much."

"Can't walk anymore."

He was going to be a healing injury, but he lay in bed for more than a month.

Just as the wing was recovering, Lu Mingfei wanted to go out, but someone called him, saying that the rich man had found him.

"Mother?"

Maybe he had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time and had seen too much life and death. Marquis of Weiwu was cold and taciturn, even when facing Lu Mingfei.

But the wife of the Marquis of Weiwu is different. She is gentle and charming and understanding. Sometimes Lu Mingfei is thinking about how many years his father has cultivated his fortune and married a woman like his mother.

"I've seen my mother."

"Fei'er, come here, come here."

The two of them had a conversation and had a cup of tea, and finally got to the point.

"The daughter of Chen Yang Hou's family is very good, gentle and virtuous, and Wei Mother has also seen her daughter Hong. She is a clever and skillful person. Look..."

"The three daughters of King Beihai are also good. Although his family is prominent, our mighty Marquis is not very weak. If it were not for the foreign surname, they would not be awarded the title of king, and with your father's military merits, it would be..."

"Or, Fei'er, you don't like military generals, or civil servants, or mother-in-law..."

"No, mom."

Lu Mingfei raised his head and said with the wife of Weiwuhou.

"Fe'er doesn't want to get married now."

"I'll talk about the marriage later."

After performing the ceremony, Lu Mingfei strode towards the outsider.

She looked at the back of her son and sighed melancholy.

This stubborn temper is really carved from the same mold as his father.

No one knows her mother, she doesn’t know what her family is thinking about.

But that one is both an outer princess and a natural lack.

The lady sighed quietly.

Lu Mingfei climbed over the wall and looked at it with bright eyes, but was stunned. There was no one on the swing. He felt strange. Didn’t Hui Liyi wait for him on the swing in the past?

He looked up from the small building, and the window was opened, and he could see a piece of red clothes. It was supposed to be Pao Li Yi.

"Come down."

"Down!"

Lu Mingfei shouted.

The red dress moved, and finally stayed there. The paper window with the fisherman fishing for snow was wider. His beautiful eyes looked down carefully, and it happened to be full of Lu Mingfei's eyes. The girl

He blushed and hurriedly stepped back.

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Long time no see."

"Pai Li Yi."

Somehow, maybe it was because I haven't seen each other for too long, or maybe the girl felt shy when she grew up. This day, until the sky was drowsy, Hui Liyi didn't come downstairs. Lu Mingfei sat downstairs for a day.

The girl fiddled with the dolls in her hometown and looked down from time to time. The handsome young man sat casually on the ground, pulled the grass and chewed it in his mouth, looked at the clouds in the sky, looked at the ants passing by, and looked at the other.

She in the window.

Lu Jun is so beautiful.

Parie thought.

It's really strange that this young man clearly has such a prominent family, but it doesn't make people feel arrogant at all. He never pays attention to pomp and does not look at his identity. Although he is always smiling, he always feels that he is a person worth relying on.

As she thought about it, the girl couldn't help but lift the corners of her mouth, but the smile had not yet remained on her face for a long time before it turned into a faint sigh.

She remembered the rumors that have been circulating in the capital in recent days.

She is both a princess and a natural lack. A person like her is probably already ominous.

An ominous person must stay away from him, and this is also for his own good.

Hui Liyi was in a depressed mood.

She felt a little aggrieved and wanted to cry. Tears were rolling in her eyes. Then she heard the sound of the window, and it was like a sparrow pecking. Is it a sparrow? She looked out and saw under the paper window.

With one hand, he opened the window and a big young man's face broke in.

It's Lu Mingfei.

Hui Liyi exclaimed, covering her mouth with both hands. In her beautiful eyes, there was a figure of a young man climbing the eaves with one hand and the other to putting on the window.

"Give."

A phoenix flower was handed to Hui Liyi.

The girl subconsciously took it.

"I'm leaving."

"See you tomorrow."

The paper window was lowered, and it swayed back and forth, squeaking and swaying randomly.

Hui Liyi looked down at the phoenix flower in her hand, and the red fire made her wrist become more whiter.

Why did the young man appear in front of her window?

Aren't he afraid of falling?

Lu Jun, by the way, where is Lu Jun!

Hui Liyi seemed to wake up from a deep dream.

She hurriedly opened the window and looked out.

I saw a touch of white clothes left by the young man who climbed out of the wall.

Hui Liyi kept pushing the window open, like a jade carving, for a long time, without moving for a moment.

Lu Mingfei hummed a small song and walked back with a smile.

Finally, he was in a great mood when he saw Ai Liyi.

The Hou Mansion was ahead. When he thought of something, he curled his smile and curled his lips, and he had to listen to the nagging again.

He walked closer with a stinky face, and Lu Mingfei suddenly exclaimed.

It’s really strange, why is the Marquis’ Mansion so lively today?

There was a circle of people around the gate of Weiwuhou, each of them was full of joy, and Lu Mingfei also showed a smiling face.

He asked curiously.
To be continued...