It was past dawn, and the lights in each palace were extinguished, and everything was quiet.

Tang Jingzong and Qianlan each carried a lantern and walked on the white stone road, facing each other in pairs. The evening breeze blew on the shoulders of the two, raising Qianlan's delicate broken hair, Tang Jingzong helped her wrap her hair behind her ears, and a large blush bloomed on Qianlan's face, and the roots of her ears were a little hot.

Tang Jingzong saw Qianlan's blushing face, and he smiled a little shyly.

The two walked parallel for a while, and they arrived at the palace where Qianlan lived.

Qianlan pointed in the direction of Gong Shede, signaling to Tang Jingzong that she had arrived and it was time to go back.

"Mm-hmm, you rest early, see you tomorrow at the old place. Tang Jingzong was a little reluctant, and the time with Qianlan was always extraordinarily fast.

Old place ......

Yes, a small imperial study, two small figures, there is no verbal conversation, one grinding, the other is reading and folding, silent is better than sound.

Qianlan nodded, smiled again, and then turned around and walked towards the palace, Tang Jingzong looked at Qianlan's distant back, shook his head for a long time, and never left.

And this scene was also seen by Sheng Xue in the house, and Sheng Xue's slightly abnormal expression was very scary.

Qianlan was just about to push open the door, as if she remembered something, and trotted all the way to Tang Jingzong. Tang Jingzong saw Qianlan running towards him, and his heart was full of surprise, and the corners of his mouth were unprecedentedly bright.

Qianlan gasped slightly, and spread out Tang Jingzong's palm, "Regarding the milk cake, Sheng Xue was worried that the emperor would not like it, and he was afraid that you would blame me, so he impersonated it." ”

So you're talking about this.

Tang Jingzong felt a trace of loss in his heart, but he still had that happy expression on his face, "I know, she is your friend, I naturally won't blame her!"

Qianlan bowed to show her gratitude, then took out a Su embroidered sachet from her sleeve pocket, put it on Tang Jingzong's hand, put her hands together, put it on the side of her ear, tilted her head slightly, and closed her eyes.

Tang Jingzong held the sachet tightly in the palm of his hand, the loss vanished, and he regained his childlike smile, "I must wear it every day!"

"I see that Zhenjun and Su Daji are very happy to get along, how can it be a tragedy?" asked Shen Yan very puzzled.

Neither worry-free glanced at him and corrected: "That's not Su Daji, she's Qianlan." ”

"The dignity of the emperor, a palace maid, turbulent times...... These three are not a catastrophe on a pair of beauties!" He was carefree and pointed in the direction of the palace.

"There's a pair of eyes, these eyes are a touch of color in this book!"

The god looked in the direction of her finger, the sky was dark, and he couldn't see very clearly, but he followed the wind and smelled the smell of the woman's body, like the smell of dung and water, and he only felt a little nauseous.

"The dog's nose is really smart, and it can distinguish the human smell!" "If the crazy children and resentful girls in this world can also rely on a nose with a keen sense of smell, they can see people's hearts clearly, and it will save a lot of intrigues!

"She's pretty bad!" said the god very innocently.

Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the god, puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly laughed.

"It's getting late...... See you tomorrow. He shook his head, unwilling to explain, and then disappeared in a puff of green smoke.

Leaving Shen Yi standing alone, he pondered in a daze: "Did I say something wrong?"

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Autumn turns to winter, and the fallen leaves on the dead branches have not had time to be appreciated, and they are taken away by the heavy snow.

This year's Luoyang is particularly cold.

The city is full of fox fur coats, and those dignitaries and nobles are holding a stove in their hands, surrounded by cloaks, and their eyes are all around the body of the carefree.

Dressed in a dark blue dress, the skirt is as thin as gauze, and it is a summer dress at a glance.

Even the boy next to her was the same!

The vendors shouted in the city: "Hot chaos~"

An old man with a rickety back carried a bunch of sugar gourds, his wrinkled face was blown red by the cold wind, and the calluses on his hands could not resist the cold, and the cracks were particularly obvious.

"Girl, let's have a sugar gourd!" the old man asked expectantly in front of him in the aisle.

"Nope. "Neither carefree nor a great good person, and what he doesn't want to eat will not be taken out of sympathy.

She walked straight away, playing with the sandalwood fan in her hand, and after a while she realized that something was missing, she looked back and saw that Shen was standing beside the old man, staring at the crystal clear sugar gourd.

I had no choice but to turn back, pick off a sugar gourd and give it to the gods, and put a silver ingot in the old man's hand: "No need to look for it." ”

The old man walked away happily.

Shen looked at the sugar gourd in his hand, smiled shyly, and handed it to Ji Wuwu.

It was very unexpected to be carefree, and chuckled: "I don't like to eat this, you can eat it!"

Shen Yan stared at Ji Wu's eyes, as if he had seen through something, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable staring at him, so he directly picked up Shen Yan's hand and stuffed the string of sugar gourds into his mouth,

The sweet icing made the god can't help but take a bite, and the sour taste of hawthorn bursts out between his lips and teeth, which is very appetizing.

God smiled like a child, and looked at him as if he had seen himself as a child.

She was six years old that year, and when she first came to the world, she was also like a god, and when she saw the bright red fruit, she couldn't walk, and she was clamoring to eat a bite.

Sweet and sour, the first time she ate such a magical thing, she liked it very much, and then she had to eat a bunch every time she came to this mortal world, so she was willing to return to Yunmengze obediently.

It's just that after she said that she went, she never ate it again.

"Is it delicious?"

But the god said, "I think you should taste it, you like to eat!"

After the canopy, the second person who could see through the worry-free appeared, and the worry-free was a little flustered, but he quickly adjusted his mentality, and a light smile was fleeting.

"That's just what I liked when I was a child, and this sour fruit really hasn't caught the eyes of the owner!"

Shen Yan no longer spoke, just followed quietly, although he didn't know what kind of king this notorious dream builder in the Six Realms had, but he could see that he was not worried about covering up, and what she didn't want to say, Shen Yan naturally wouldn't ask.

He doesn't care about his temperament when he is good and bad, he just wants to follow her well.