Chapter 473: The Wind Rises (2)

There was some barrenness everywhere, but Luo Xingyue still followed closely, and finally saw an extremely ordinary carriage in an inconspicuous place.

"Mother, please get into the carriage. ”

The carriage moved a little faster, apparently trying to get time before it was discovered.

"Whoever leaves the palace can have a token. ”

The palace maid who was originally sitting at the entrance of the carriage poked her head out and took out the token, "The slave maid is in the palace of the sixth princess, and today the sixth princess and the seventh princess have a birthday banquet, and suddenly want to drink the sweet wine of the world, and tell the slave maid to go out of the palace to buy it." ”

The guard guarding the door stepped forward to take a look at the token, confirmed that it was correct, and knew that today was the birthday of the sixth princess and the seventh princess, so he naturally didn't dare to stop the palace maid with the token, so he hurriedly let him go.

As the carriage slowly stepped out of the palace, Luo Xingyue unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the palace that had trapped him for several days from the gap in the curtain, he always had to be relieved.

After leaving the palace, the carriage walked much more smoothly, and after about half an hour, the carriage stopped.

The palace maid who led the way got out of the car and was replaced by Tang Qingzhan.

"Ah Yue, I finally let you get some freedom. ”

"Qingzhan, thank you. ”

"These days, there will be chaos in the palace, the emperor will be under martial law, and I don't know when we will be able to see each other today. ”

Luo Xingyue just smiled and didn't speak.

"The palace maid who brought you out is a person from my house, and she is also a person I trust, you should settle with her first, and when this matter is over, you think about where to go, I will let her send you over. ”

Tang Qingzhan was a little reluctant, but he knew that he couldn't afford to delay at this moment, no matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't linger at the moment, "Ah Yue, take care." Then he got out of the carriage without looking back.

The palace maid who had gone down got into the carriage again, and the carriage drove slowly, gradually speeding up, and disappeared from Tang Qingzhan's field of vision.

"Ah Yue, would you like to ...... with me again?"

Tang Qingzhan didn't dare to say, didn't dare to ask, could only silently put it in his heart, asking himself, the question that would never be answered, how could he struggle, and the reluctance in his eyes was until the carriage was lost, but it became deeper and deeper.

"Mother, it's here. ”

Luo Xingyue woke up and fell asleep.

Luo Xingyue got out of the carriage with the support of Qingying, and looked at the Qingyue Garden written on the plaque, a little sentimental.

"These days, the slave and maid will serve outside, and if the mother needs anything, she can tell the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid will buy it in person, so as not to reveal the whereabouts of the mother. ”

"Now that you're outside the palace, you can call me Miss with Qingying. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Lan Hu. ”

Luo Xingyue smiled bitterly, "But the blue bead coral?"

"The slave maid didn't know, it was taken by His Royal Highness the Green King, and he said that he liked the name. ”

Luo Xingyue didn't speak again, Lan Hu hurriedly pushed the door open, and Luo Xingyue walked in with Qingying.

In the palace, Candlestring knelt on the ground, a muffled stick hit his body, blood soaked his clothes, Candlestring gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

"Lord, this matter is despised by Candlestrings, Concubine Yue Niangniang has already left the palace, and her subordinates have curfew the imperial capital on the grounds that the prisoners in the prison have fled, and they will soon be able to find out the whereabouts of Concubine Yue. After Feng Ling finished speaking, seeing that Tang Jinyu didn't have half a color, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she could only glance at the candle string.

"Lord, the subordinates know their mistakes, and the subordinates are willing to make meritorious contributions, please give the subordinates a chance. Candlestring bent down and pressed her head to the ground.

The hall was extremely quiet, and you had to be careful to breathe.