For a long time, Xiao Fenglan frowned every time she saw the troubled Princess Qingfeng.

Only when he saw Princess Qingshuang, he would show a relieved expression.

Xiaofenglan and Qingshuang are friends who talk about everything. They read together and learn together.

Later, everyone in the North Qing Palace knew that Xiao Fenglan liked Princess Qingshuang and didn't like Princess Qingfeng.

Emperor Xian arranged for Feng Lan to accompany the two princesses as imaginary, and wanted to choose one of the two princesses to let Feng Lan marry her as his wife.

Such an outstanding Fenglan is enough to make all unmarried women in the world enamoured.

Everyone thinks that Fenglan will eventually go with Qingshuang Princess, even Qingshuang himself thinks so.

But these gossips, for Xiao Qingfeng, is like the wind in the ears, she is still doing her own way, haunting Fenglan.

Time passed by, and when Princess Qingshuang was fourteen, Fenglan was sixteen and Qingfeng was thirteen.

That year was also the midwinter twelfth lunar month. Before the Northern Qing Dynasty, I was seriously ill. The first emperor and the Qingshuang Princess clothing were undressed and accompanied by the sickbed.

Only Qingfeng Princess disappeared because of playfulness.

She disappeared for a day and night, the emperor ordered the guards of the palace to go looking for it, and Fenglan was looking for it all over the city.

It wasn't until late at night that Princess Qingfeng returned.

Emperor Xian was furious and punished him for kneeling outside the Temple of Izumo.

Although Princess Qingshuang was also angry about her sister's willful behavior, she was so affectionate, but she knew that the younger sister would not be able to learn martial arts well when she was young.

In the middle of the night, she was worried about Qingfeng and planned to sneak out to give Qingfeng some clothes.

In front of the Izumo Temple, the cold wind was like a knife, and the people kneeling in front of it were already covered with snow.

Before Princess Qingshuang approached, she heard a worried voice.

"Brother Fenglan, you should put me down. You will kneel for a whole night and it will freeze."

The kneeling is clearly Feng Lan. His hair and clothes are already covered with ice slag.

"The holy punishment kneels, orders me to monitor, you are lazy and not kneeling, the blame lies on me. I have told you long ago, what peace symbols of Puji Temple are fooling fools. In a place far away, ask your mother to break a peace sign. Next time, even if the Holy Spirit penalizes you to kneel for three days and three nights, I will never care about you. "

Juvenile Fenglan's shoulders were wide, blocking the snow behind him, and also blocking the sight of Princess Qingshuang.

But even if you can't see it, Qingshuang can guess who is the person who is embraced by Feng Lan.

The clothes in Qingshuang's hands fell to the ground. She bit her lip and turned away without turning her head.

After that night, Qing Feng was fine, but Feng Lan had since suffered from rheumatism.

Afterwards, the first empress was still seriously ill and died, and the first emperor was sorrowful.

Knowing that he might be in the world soon, he called Qingshuang and Qingfeng to the table.

Xiandi gave Qingshuang the title of Empress Dowager and began to deal with the government, ordering Qingfeng to assist Qingshuang.

The two sisters vowed before the emperor that they would help each other and never be enemies forever.

On the day of Qingshuang's closure, she wanted to ask Xiandi to marry her and Fenglan, but Xiandi didn't agree, but promoted Fenglan as the general in front of the palace, and assisted Qingshuang.

A year later, Qingshuang's ability to govern has become more and more stable. She and Fenglan have become more and more in harmony both in the court and in political opinions.

On that day, Qingshuang's birthday, she finally courageously confessed to Fenglan.

For the first time in life, the Empress Bei Qing was so bold that she took the initiative to kiss him.

"Feng Lan, I like you."

Fenglan's eyes were complicated, but before he answered, there was a cry of exclamation behind him.

The back of Qingfeng Cangchao's leaving left Feng Lan a little sick. He turned to chase Qingfeng, but was embraced by Qingshuang.

The soft body of the girl is close to the man's hard back.

"Feng Lan, are you willing to be my emperor? As long as you want, I will only love you for life."

Feng Lan's back stiffened a little, and he gently pushed away Qingshuang.

"The empress lady, you shouldn't say such willful words. The emperor has already selected the emperor for you. Fenglan is the master of the Feng Mansion and will never be your emperor."

Feng Lan's words made Qingshuang froze on the spot.

She only remembered that Feng Lan was her childhood companion and best friend, but forgot that he was the owner of Feng Fu.

The North Qingfeng Mansion is very noble, and as an emperor, he can only be an accessory of the empress, and cannot participate in politics.

After that day, Princess Qingfeng avoided Qingshuang and Fenglan.

Until then, Princess Qingfeng proposed to go to Tongtiange to study art.

When learning this news from the mouth of Xiandi, Qingshuang and Fenglan were both present. At that time, Fenglan's expression suddenly changed.

He ignored Qing Xiandi's orders and insisted on taking Qingfeng away.

After that, Qingfeng and Fenglan disappeared for three months.

Three months later, after the two returned, they were severely punished, and Feng Lan proposed to marry Qingfeng.

The entire Beiqing Royal Palace is worthless for the Qingshuang.

They all thought it was Princess Qingfeng, forcing Feng Lan to marry her.

But the truth is that no one knows better than Qingshuang.

Because that day, when Fenglan rushed into Qingfeng's dorm, she watched Fenglan with her own eyes. The always calm Fenglan, with red eyes, forcibly took Qingfeng away.

The night before the two became married, Princess Qingshuang was so drunk that she found Fenglan uncharacteristically.

"Feng Lan, you tell me, are you unwilling to marry me because I am the empress dowager? From childhood to age, you clearly are me. Is it Qingfeng that tempted you?"

No matter how many years have passed, the Empress Beiqing remembers Feng Lan's reply at the time.

"Qingshuang, it's not Feng'er's business. In fact, I forced her. I always liked her, and I liked it from the first sight. Qingshuang, you will soon be an aunt, Feng I have my flesh and blood. "Feng Lan's voice was gentle and low, and his eyes flashed with throbbing colors.

At that time Fenglan and Qingshuang were so familiar.

Just like every time, when Qing Feng forced Feng Lan to take her out to play, he would take her out with every face of disgust.

Every time, when she brought her back to sleep, Feng Lan's eyes looked at her, but people couldn't understand it.

After many years, Qingshuang finally understood, but it was too late.

Apart from Fenglan, Qingshuang is the Lord and a confidant.

But Qing Feng is his wife, carrying all his loving people.

"Holy Lord, it's time to enter the hall."

The voice of the inner attendant interrupted Beiqing Emperor's thoughts about the past. She opened her eyes, and there were no more thoughts in her eyes.

Outside the temple, it was empty.

Fenglan and Qingfeng have become the past.

What she is facing now is Feng Xin, the one that looks like his father, the longer and the more divine.

Inside the Izumo Hall, it was full of people.

The Emperor Beiqing adjusted the entire dress and stepped into the Izumo Hall.