Tang Jinyu looked at the moon intently, and didn't come back to her senses until Feng Ling came to her side.

"How?"

"In the matter of embroidery and painting, Concubine Yue has made no progress. ”

"That's very good. ”

"The subordinates have replaced all the maids and miscellaneous servants of the Thousand Crane Courtyard with newcomers, and it is impossible to find out the slightest problem no matter how Ren Yue's side concubine Niangniang inquires, and the old people before have all been delegated to Zhuangzi and ordered to be taken care of. ”

"Early tomorrow morning, someone will carefully sweep the Frost Pavilion, and you can't miss half a point. ”

Feng Ling took the order and disappeared into the night.

Shaohua-in.

As soon as Luo Xingyue entered the room, she saw Luo Xingyue's somewhat haggard face, thinking that her sister must be worried and unable to sleep in the past few days, Luo Xingyue couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Sister, if your makeup is seen by the prince, what should I do?"

"These days I can't sleep, but I neglect my appearance. ”

"Sister don't worry, Xingyue has found evidence that can prove her sister's innocence, what my sister needs to do now is to let Qingwen serve her well and freshen up. ”

Luo Xingyue's eyes lit up when she heard that things had taken a turn for the better, and she couldn't help but step forward and hold Luo Xingyue's palm, "Really?"

Luo Xingyue smiled comfortingly, "Naturally, it's true, I can still trick my sister." ”

Then he looked at Qing Quiet, who was standing aside, and ordered, "Good life to serve my sister to freshen up." ”

Under Luo Xingyue's comfort and quiet support, Luo Jiwen entered the inner room.

Luo Xingyue's smile gradually disappeared on her face, her sister was so depressed, but she was just obsessed with Tang Jinyu, afraid of losing Tang Jinyu's trust and entrustment, and thus losing Tang Jinyu, but in the past few days when I entered the house, although my sister is the head of the house, I have never seen Tang Jinyu put her mind on her sister, my sister's insistent love, but he has never accepted it, the marriage of rights and rights, how small true love is.

Luo Xingyue was standing outside the door of the Shuangheng Water Pavilion at the moment, looking at the courtyard in the Water Pavilion deeply, and was in a trance for a while, as if it was a dark abyss, waiting for himself to fall into the net.

"Concubine Yue, the prince has been waiting in the Frost Ning Pavilion for a long time. ”

"Frost Pavilion," Luo Xingyue still had some questions, but suddenly remembered that the wind chimes in that place were spotless, and in this complicated thought, he walked slowly.

Qing Ying saw Luo Xingyue entering, so he wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Feng Ling, "The prince has an order, please ask Concubine Yue to go to the Frost Ning Pavilion alone." ”

Qingyi looked at Luo Xingyue with some worry, Luo Xingyue just gave a comforting smile and turned to leave.

Luo Xingyue passed by the warm stone path, looked at the path full of bells, and when he met again, he no longer had the curiosity and exploration he had at the beginning, but felt a little bleak and cold.

Luo Xingyue's breathing was a little heavy, no matter how much she resisted, she had to embark on this path that twisted back and forth, and there was no chance of regret, every time Luo Xingyue took a step, her mood became more and more flustered and scared, she really wouldn't regret her choice?

After struggling again and again, choosing back and forth, now he is walking towards a path that he has never thought of.

"Mo Heng, if I tell you that I am willing to go with you, are you still willing to take me away?"

Luo Xingyue looked at the Frost Ning Pavilion in front of him, and his mind kept appearing bits and pieces of his relationship with Mo Heng, his smile, every move, the son of Heng who was born in the peerless city, will have nothing to do with him in the future, we still miss it after all, born at the wrong time, not at the right time, the time is not right, the past is like smoke, and it will dissipate with the wind.

Affectionate love words, slow wind chimes, entwined love threads, shocking side, since then the years have passed, life has been overturned, the world is chaotic, like a peach face, not into reincarnation.