In Xingzhou City, the bustling market is bustling with people. People of all kinds were passing through, and the cries of vendors and buyers' bargaining intertwined with each other to create a lively market scene. The sun shines through the clouds, adding a bit of warmth and vitality to this border town. In the northwest corner of the market, a young woman dressed in a golden dress is particularly eye-catching. She has a slim figure, a delicate face, and a heroic spirit between her brows. At this moment, she was happily walking around the stalls, selecting her favorite goods. This woman is none other than Princess Wanyanyan of the Kingdom of Jin. Wanyanyan was followed by a little maid, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate and cute appearance. Her arms were filled with the things she bought at the market. As she walked hard, she muttered: "Your Highness, these things are so heavy, I can hardly carry them." Wanyan Yan turned around and glanced at the maid after hearing this, with a teasing smile on her lips: "Xiao Lian, are you complaining now? You know, we are here to do big things this time. What does this little thing mean?" Xiaolian stuck out her tongue when she heard this and didn't dare to complain anymore. She knew the temper of Her Highness the Princess. Although she was usually kind and amiable to others, once she got serious, she would always say the same thing. Wanyanyan continued to walk in front, her eyes scanning the stalls from time to time, as if looking for something special.
In fact, she had something else in mind - she didn't really run away for shopping or fun, but to find a Han man she met in Zhending City. Thinking of this, Wanyanyan couldn't help but speed up her pace. She knew that her trip was full of risks. Not only did she have to hide it from her brother Wanyan Zonghan, but she also had to find an unknown man in the huge crowd. But she believed in her intuition and fate, and firmly believed that she would find him one day. Just as Wanyanyan was deep in thought, a familiar figure suddenly broke into her sight - it was a Han man wearing a green cloth robe and a square scarf. He was standing in front of a stall not far away making selections. Holding something. Wanyanyan felt her heart beat faster, as if there was an inexplicable force driving her towards the man. She stepped forward and walked quickly towards the man. When she got closer, she realized that the man with a handsome face and elegant temperament was exactly the man she thought about day and night. Wanyanyan felt a surge of excitement in her heart, as if all her waiting and efforts had been rewarded at this moment. She took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to walk up to the man, and said with a smile: "This gentleman, are you okay?" Zhao Yingluo was slightly stunned. She didn't know this woman, but there was an affectionate look in Wanyanyan's eyebrows, as if there was some special connection between them. "you know me?" Wanyanyan said softly: "I know you, you are the one I am looking for." Zhao Yingluo was even more confused. She looked at Wanyanyan carefully, but found that she did not look like an ordinary woman from the Jin Kingdom. Wanyanyan's temperament is noble and elegant, and there is a heroic spirit between her brows, which makes people look at her more. "Looking for me? Is there something wrong?" Zhao Yingluo asked. Wanyan Yan smiled slightly and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk somewhere else." Zhao Yingluo glanced at the sun, it was noon, and suggested: "Why don't we go to Zui Furong to have a hot pot together? The hot pot there is very good." When Wanyanyan heard this, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She nodded and said, "Okay, I also like Zui Furong's hot pot." So, the two of them went to Zui Furong together. As the general who accompanied Zhao Yingluo, Yue Fei followed at the back. Looking at the two women in front of him, he always felt that he was a little redundant. But he also understood that this was Her Royal Highness's private matter, and it was inconvenient for him to ask further questions.
After arriving at Zui Furong, Zhao Yingluo and Wanyan Yan chose a private room to sit down. The hot pot was steaming, and the two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. During the conversation, Zhao Yingluo learned that Wanyanyan was actually the sister of Emperor Wanyan Zonghan of the Kingdom of Jin, which made her a little surprised. At the same time, she also felt Wanyanyan's emotions towards her from her words. Zhao Yingluo glanced at Yue Fei with a strange expression, a trace of questioning flashed in her eyes. Yue Fei smiled bitterly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, as if to say: "Your Highness, this is a love debt you have incurred yourself, and I can't do anything about it." The look in his eyes made Zhao Yingluo understand that the appearance of Princess Wanyan Yan of the Kingdom of Jin in front of her was indeed somewhat beyond his expectation. Zhao Yingluo complained secretly in her heart. She didn't expect that her whim would cause such trouble. Wanyanyan's identity and background were too complicated, which gave her a headache. However, faced with Wanyanyan's enthusiasm and expectations, she could not refuse. Therefore, Zhao Yingluo had no choice but to have an awkward chat with Wanyan Yan. Although the two speak the same language, their topics are always somewhat incompatible. Wanyanyan didn't seem to notice Zhao Yingluo's embarrassment and uneasiness. She talked enthusiastically about the scenery and food in Xingzhou City, as if she knew everything here. Her words revealed her yearning and love for the culture of the Song Dynasty, which made Zhao Yingluo feel a little fond of her. However, this good feeling did not last long. When Wanyanyan asked her if they could go out to the shopping mall together tomorrow, Zhao Yingluo suddenly felt a headache. She hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to make excuses. She pretended to regret and said, "I'm so sorry. I have something important to do tomorrow, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go shopping with you." When Wanyan Yan heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. After hastily finishing the meal, Zhao Yingluo hurriedly said goodbye to Wanyanyan. She breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders. However, when she turned back to look at Yan Yan, she found that she was standing there alone, her eyes full of loss and helplessness. As night falls, the lights of Xingzhou City begin to light up. Zhao Yingluo stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling street scene and bustling crowds outside the window, but her heart was at a loss, and she didn't know how to face this sudden emotional problem. Just then, a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. Zhao Yingluo walked over and opened the door, only to find Yue Fei standing outside. He looked at Zhao Yingluo solemnly and said, "Your Highness, there is something I must tell you." Zhao Yingluo signaled Yue Fei to come into the room to talk, "General Yue, what happened?" Yue Fei took a deep breath and said, "I just got the news that Wan Yanyan did not leave Xingzhou City, but stayed in an inn in the city. Moreover, it seems that she has not given up her plan to find you." Zhao Yingluo's heart sank when she heard this, and she knew that her previous worries were not unnecessary. Wanyanyan's identity and background are too complicated. If she continues to be entangled, she may bring unnecessary trouble to herself and Da Song.