The 50th minister, tonight, would like to sleep for the governor......

The night is dark, and the moon shadow is soothing.

With a lot of things to do, it is difficult for Qingyuan to sleep.

He wore a lapse robe and visited the garden alone in the middle of the night. A loose silk flutters on his shoulders at will, and with a sparse casual robe, he shows a kind of Qingqi fairy bone that is difficult to hide.

Qingyuan, who is dressed like this, is also a handsome and beautiful man with a graceful demeanor. The robe was too serious and too dead, covering up too much cheerfulness and liveliness. Somehow, he didn't like the gloom of the place, and he rejoiced in the brightness of his light at this time.

Joy...... Phantom!

The thought turned and froze.

Thousands of escapes and hides, how can you still put that heart on the queen's mother...... His entanglements are unknown to anyone, and his pain cannot be shared with others.

He can't even compare to an ordinary ordinary man, and an ordinary man can still have longings and dreams, maybe one day he will be favored by the queen...... Of course, this is just an analogy, the queen is noble, virtuous and virtuous, and she will never be like this.

But what about him? I can't even have this vision!

But he had such thoughts, such complaints, and even such uneasy feelings...... Therefore, he is even more disappointed by his own cultivation of the whole body.

Master, I'm sorry......

My mind is ethereal, and I don't realize that I have stepped into the depths of the Imperial Garden.

The night is as cold as water, and lonely as ice, at this time, there is only one person in Qingyuan in the imperial garden of the imperial palace, and even the birds and insects seem to be resting. This undisturbed sense of ancient silence made him truly happy.

Qingyuan closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly to the sky, intending to let those heavenly winds help him sort out his messy thoughts. But at another moment when the jaw was wrong, it was like being struck by lightning!

There is a star like a bean in the sky, dissolving and dissolving, and the light outlines a silhouette in the lush flowers. Impartial, just reflecting a cluster of blue background dotted red flower cicada wings, that's ...... The queen's illusory cloak!

After being stunned, Qingyuan stroked his heart and secretly laughed at his infatuation, it turned out that lovesickness can really make people hallucinate. Even if Qing Xiu is as clear as Qingyuan, he can't hold on to himself.

How could the queen's coat fall here for no reason! The palace ladies who were responsible for tending to the flowers during the day did not leave until night, and if they had fallen at that time, they should have been sent back for the mother. It's just that...... Why hasn't this illusion gone away? Sure enough, my karma is too deep and too deep. So...... Is there anything else that can be helped?

While thinking wildly, he had approached step by step. At a glance, the scalp is numb and tightened again.

No, not quite like a hallucination...... It's not an illusion, it's a real queen's cloak, and it's really a queen's cloak! It's just hanging among the grass stems and flowers! Silently.

At the same time, Qingyuan's ears suddenly moved, and he suddenly heard a strange sound in the grass. This sound was different from the black smoke and white snake he had noticed a few times before, and it seemed to ...... It seems to be the sound of human breathing. Ups and downs, deep and shallow, with perverse arrogance and palpitating timidity in the hurry.

He subconsciously glanced sideways, and caught a glimpse of a clever figure flashing in the winding path of the flowers.

It was cold, the night was as deep as water, and the heart became colder than the cold stone in an instant......

He was in pain, it was a deep burden that a heart could not bear when too many emotions hit one place. Unclear, unsmooth, unspeakable, unclear...... Hate, hate, hate, hate myself, why did I come out for this walk!

I understand, the scene in the queen's bedroom a while ago, the governor's face is full of strange words...... Glimpse in front of you.

At this moment, it seemed that everything was understood.

The cold moon was gradually hidden by the floating clouds that flowed, the sky was windy, and Qingyuan lowered his head, and he didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face. Just turn around and leave silently.

The person who should leave should always be himself......

Scold.

Through the quiet and cold garden palace wall, there are sparse flower shadows and wind swaying. Qingyuan's broad-robed figure with a retreating Taoist uniform was a little lonely set off by this vast scene.

After he walked far away, until he was sure that he would never turn around and look back again, two figures popped out from the flower path and grass under the cover of night, it was Yukun and Phantom.

The two of them were pale-eyed, their hair was disheveled, and they had not had time to put on their clothes. Yu Kun was still shirtless, and he only had a light gauze belly pocket embroidered with peach blossom branches, which he obviously hid in a hurry after discovering Qingyuan.

"Did he see that?" Phantom's tone was a little flustered, and he hurriedly turned his eyes back to ask Yukun.

The night was dark, and the black color became more and more solemn for the two.

Yukun frowned: "I shouldn't have seen it." "He is uncertain, but his words are firm.

The mighty wind fluttered a tassel on the sideburns to the cheeks, tickling. There seemed to be a few wisps of water vapor in the long and beautiful soft eyes of Phantom Xi: "He, will he doubt......" muttered between his lips and teeth, clearly muttering to himself. But my heart throbbed at this time.

It turned out that the degree of concern for that person was obviously greater than I expected......

Seeing that Huanxi fell into silence, Yu Kun only thought that she was worried about Qingyuan's bump and suspicion: "Qingyuan Daoist will not hurt us." His eyebrows furrowed, and his heart swelled, "He's not that kind of person." Even if he knew, he would never say a word. There was clearly no side meaning, but out of ordinary habits, Yu Kun still clenched the cold light sword in his hand that he subconsciously grabbed as he spoke.

The subtle movements did not escape the phantom eyes: "Don't hurt him!" she blurted out, a little lost in eagerness. Only then did he realize that his appearance was out of place, and he hurriedly raised his eyebrows and whispered, "How can Your Majesty not suspect it?"

Your Majesty...... Yukun definitely.

Thoughts are chaotic and entangled, and the two of them each have two completely different thoughts. They are all suffering for the sake of the other, but not for each other.

The weather is steep, the flowers and trees are swaying, and the scenery is no longer quiet.

The night was deep, and the sky was lowered by a dark color.

At the jade fence of the pavilion above the main hall of the dormitory, the king stood alone. At that moment, the sound of small footsteps sounded from behind him.

"Baby......" Soft Dai turned around and turned back, but her smile suddenly froze on her face, "Why are you?" The previous ambiguous softness was gone, Rou Dai's eyebrows were gathered, her face was covered with frost, and the pride of the king was obvious.

The person who came was not Yu Kun, but Yan Yang, the deputy governor of the Praetorian Guard.

This hour, this place. Yan Yang, it really shouldn't have appeared...... Rou Dai couldn't help but regret her negligence a little, if it was not Yan Yang but an assassin who appeared in front of him at this time, he might have worried about his life.

However, on his own mind, Yan Yang was the deputy governor of the Praetorian Guard, his own person, and the king's bedroom seemed to be empty, but in fact, it was secretly full of Praetorian Guard posts. So the appearance of Yan Yang is not surprising.

It's just that he can't be ordered, and he can show up?

"The minister is responsible for guarding His Majesty, so he will naturally be here. Knowing Rou Dai's thoughts, Yan Yang smiled, this etiquette is very simple.

Rou Dai didn't bother with him: "Oh. With a sigh of relief, he raised his eyes and asked, "Is there anything wrong?" If he said that he had nothing to report, he would not come to bother him. There must have been something that could not be delayed, which caused the overpass of Yan Yang, who was self-sustaining!

I didn't want Yan Yang to answer the king's question, but straightened up and paced, looking at the sky side by side with the king: "The wind is high tonight, but it's not the best time to admire the moon!" He smiled, his eyes didn't move, "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Yan Yang's move was obviously overstepping, and his behavior was unusual.

However, at this time, Rou Daixu was too lonely and too awkward, eager to find a focus point, so that she could lean on the past and vent cleanly. Therefore, it is also good to have Yan Yang so accompanied: "The night is as cool as water, although you don't appreciate the moon, it has a unique flavor." The tone softened too much.

"Then if you change someone, isn't it still 'unique flavor'?" Yan Yang deliberately bit down on those four words, and suddenly swept sideways at Rou Dai.

"What?" Rou Dai suddenly certain, turned her head to look at Yan Yang beside her, only to find that there was obviously something wrong with her deputy governor.

Yan Yang put away the smile that bloomed on his lips, and when he saw the king looking at him, he did not shy away from looking directly at the king, but his eyebrows were frowning and his tone was low: "Your Majesty, why are you just obsessed with the governor alone." ”

Abnormal, too abnormal. Such an abnormal Yan Yang, such an abnormal word, Rou Dai has never heard of it. So much so that he was a little confused: "You are, what do you mean?" He saw a very heavy loss on Yan Yang's face, and his heart suddenly felt a little unbearable, "I ......" and I don't know what he is unbearable, what he is losing again. At this moment, Rou Dai's mind was very confused.

"If Your Majesty is too lonely and needs someone to comfort him. The minister had an idea. Yan Yang's tone was still respectful, but his words sounded a little harsh, so that even the grief on his face felt that he was pretending. He looked up at the sky, "At this time, I'm afraid the governor won't come back tonight!" The corners ......of his lips slanted into a smile, "The minister is willing to sleep for the governor tonight."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yang only felt that his waist was in pain, and the whole person was thrown to the ground.

Obviously, Rou Dai didn't give him a chance to say more, and directly swept him down with a kick: "Don't look at what you are, are you worthy!" He condescendingly stared at Yan Yang on the ground, hooked his lips and sneered.

Yes, although Rou Dai is arrogant, she will never be tense with her own people for no reason. Yan Yang's words touched his bottom line......

"Loneliness", "solace", and ...... He said that he would "sleep for the governor."

"Substitute", "Waiting".

What did Yan Yang regard the relationship between him and Yu Kun as? What did he regard himself? He did not allow, did not allow anyone to have the slightest blasphemy of the love between the two of them, not only the slightest, not the slightest!

"Someone!" Rou Dai was not at all afraid that Yan Yang would make any further moves, and when there was a loud shout in the air, five Praetorian Guards in brocade clothes and swords poured out of the darkness. Rou Dai's face was cold, and her tone was serious, word by word, "Your deputy governor is tired, send him back to rest and rest! Let him understand what he should do and what he shouldn't do!" Yu Duan glanced at Yan Yang who was spread on the ground, and without further words, he turned around and walked into the main hall.

The Praetorian Guards got the king's order and stepped forward to help Yan Yang on the ground.

The night seemed thicker and darker when the dew fell.

Silently, no one noticed that Yan Yang's sunken face had a faint smile from beginning to end. Such a smile, with his face that is also very well-born, and even more so is this scene, how can it be weird.

It's so weird that there is a faint sense of foreboding on the eve of a storm......