"Banxia!" Ran Ziwan called softly. This is the first time that Ran Ziwan summoned Ye Zhongxia out of the evening pavilion.

"Ziwan County Lord!" Ye Zhongxia instantly stood behind him.

"The holy decree has been received?" Since Ye Banxia's identity is the eldest daughter of the Yipin Military Marquis Mansion, Ran Ziwan naturally can't leave her by her side to protect her for no reason.

"The will of the concubine arrived at the Junhou Mansion early in the morning, and the poisonous woman was afraid that I would have an accident, so she received the holy decree early in the morning on the grounds that I was not feeling well and was not suitable to face the saint. What's more, her biological daughter Ye Youji is also among the concubines, and the eunuch who took the will and read it for me didn't say much. In the middle of the night, Xia Xiaokou muttered, how reluctant to give it was completely written on his face. Such a woman is okay to mingle in the rivers and lakes, but if she is involved in the red sleeves of the wealthy family in the prince's mansion, there is really no hope.

"Have you ever received an invitation to the flower banquet of King Zhen's Mansion?" Ran Ziwan continued.

"Invitations, no!" "In the middle of the night, the summer is long.

Also, the wife of the head of the Yipin Junhou Mansion is the Zhen family, from the famous Zhen family, and has been in charge of the family for more than ten years. Compared with the midnight summer at this time, except for a few people in the gate of the Yipin Junhou Mansion, who can often think of this eldest lady who has been fostered outside for ten years, I am afraid that even the servants in the military Houfu do not remember much, or dare not remember. What's more, if she cares about the existence of the middle of the summer, the Zhen family in this world really cares about her.

Thinking about it, that Zhen is a woman who knows how to promote her strengths and avoid her weaknesses, she is free to put it away, and she does it for her own benefit. Such a person should have a heaven and earth. The corners of Ran Ziwan's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

Flower banquet, on such an occasion, who would have thought of her?

"Since you can't dodge, then go ahead. Maybe if you fight hard, you can still get some life!" Ran Ziwan looked at the stunning-looking woman in front of her with soft eyes.

"It's just that the county lord of Ziwan! Banxia doesn't know how to fight!" It's really unbearable to let others fiddle with the situation at this time.

"At such a young age, where did the hundred years of vicissitudes come from?" Ran Ziwan looked at the chagrin on his face with amusement. If it is changed to Ye Nanrong, it must not be such an expression at this time, the bloodthirsty battlefield, and the person who gallops on a horse should have the pride of the sky and the sea. "Your brother, what do you say?"

"I didn't say anything!" Ye Banxia admitted that he was actually very dependent on Ye Nanrong's brother, but when he remembered that he didn't care about the breeze, Ye Banxia's chagrin was a little more.

Ran Ziwan thought to himself, since the Yipin Junhou Mansion had already received the holy decree, then he would not be wanton in the middle of the night in front of the concubine, at least he would take the car of the Military Houfu into the Xuanwu Gate. So, in fact, Banxia is afraid that the time outside is not a few days.

"The day after tomorrow, would you like to go somewhere with me?" Ran Ziwan's eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as the rising sun, and in the shining light, kindness was warm.

"Banxia will listen to the orders of the county lord!" "Midsummer waved a somewhat obscure mood, as if infected by Ran Ziwan's warmth, the palms that were originally clenched were slightly stretched at this time, and I felt that the breeze in the Nannuan Hall smelled sweet.

"Now that you're no longer just mid-summer, according to your age, should you call me sister?" Ran Ziwan raised his eyebrows and looked at Midnight Summer, whose eyebrows were gradually stretching, if he remembered correctly. Although the original wife of the night tour is not from the Duanwang Mansion, there has always been a long relationship between famous families. This imperial capital is like a circle called nobles, and there is always more or less involvement between people.

The most important thing is that the night in front of her needs her to be late.

Ten years ago, at that time, she was fostered in Prince Zhong's mansion, although the princess was her own aunt, she was also extremely fond of herself. It's just that at that time, because of the power of the Zhen clan, the seeds of sadness planted in the young heart of the summer in the middle of the night. At that time, the most she did in the middle of the summer was crying, she was afraid of the night, afraid of people, and even her brother Ye Nanrong couldn't open her heart. The lonely and young girl interprets helplessness like that, and she even feels that she is the most pitiful person in the world. Until that time, Brother Xuan Ge said that there was a little girl in this world whose background was even more pitiful than her in the middle of the summer, living a prison-like life, and she couldn't live more than twenty-eight flowers. He said that although it was dark every night, every time he saw her, she had a smiling face as warm as a golden crow.

Xuan Ge asked her if she wanted to know who it was.

In this way, in the middle of the night, for the first time, he learned the appearance of Xuan Ge and climbed the eaves of the South Warm Hall of Duanwangfu, just to see the little girl who was suffering from the same illness as himself.

On the first day, it was just nightfall, but the little girl looked like she had just woken up, and her eyes were very cute. A plain white dress blended into the moonlight like that, and some chubby faces were as white as the bright moon. She walked lightly to an onyx table and sat down, first looking up at the night sky, her smile full of satisfaction.

The night was dark and starry. She just looked at it like that, she really loved to laugh, and her crooked eyes were full of smiles.

But Xuan Ge's brother said that she had no parents

At least he has a daddy, although he doesn't want to be himself

The next day, in the middle of the night, I quietly climbed to the place where I was yesterday in the middle of the night, but I waited for a long time, and I didn't see the girl. The sun is sinking in the west, the transparent window of the South Warm Hall has two feet shaking like a swing, the snow-white skin is as white as jade, and the color of the clothes is slightly yellow, and Ran Ziwan, who is holding a miscellaneous book in his hand, sits on the windowsill like that, until dawn, without saying a word, quiet like air, silent, and omnipresent.

Day 3

Until, one day, in the middle of the night, who always comes out of the night, he suddenly finds himself less afraid of the dark, and he doesn't like to cry so much when he encounters things, and he likes to come here more and more.

The little girl, who looked about her own age, was smiling and looking out the window at night, reading and writing, playing the piano and painting, and even dancing alone in the empty warm hall.

Obviously, in the eyes of the middle of the night, she is so lonely, so lonely. But her body always invisibly exudes a lot of brightness, like the morning sun, silently affecting the originally weak night in the middle of summer.

Later, because of repeated wall climbing, she was finally discovered by Prince Zhong and Princess Zhong, and the daughter of the Hou Mansion, who was originally good, actually learned to be a boy.

The love is deep, and the responsibility is keen. Maybe it's Prince Zhong's thoughts about the night and summer left by her sister, right?

Finally grounded for three months, finally.

Brother Xuan Ge said that if she practiced martial arts to his satisfaction, she could come and go freely. Three months later, in the middle of the night, Xia did not hesitate to join the secret guard organization-Jin Ye Kill.

From her first light success, she flew to the eaves of the South Warm Palace. When she was fine, she went to the Nannuan Hall to see the woman who was as transparent as snow, and at that time she knew her name - Ran Ziwan.

She loved the light that the girl radiated, like hope. It was the hope she relied on in the darkness of the world before.

In this way, in the middle of the night for ten years, he gradually became the leader of the Jinye Killing.

And the place called the South Warm Hall grew up with the woman who was as beautiful as time.

Whenever she finishes dealing with the things that Jinyue killed, she always comes over to see the little girl who used to be like her when she is bored.

In the past ten years, how many times has she come and gone to the Nannuan Temple, this place is like a dot, and she is like countless circles, around which she has never gone far. Later, for a period of time, Xuan Ge went south, and he planned to send people to guard the Nannuan Palace. In the middle of the night, who listened to it with one ear, he squeezed his head, cleaned up the songs in Jinyue Killing, and stammered Xuan Ge for a long time, and made a lot of promises before he was allowed to be stationed here.

It wasn't until later, in the middle of the summer when I grew up, that I felt like I was being used as a pawn from time to time

One started arranging the chessboard ten years ago, and was waiting for her to ask for her own life to fight.

And the person who plays chess is Xuan Ge.

But at least in the middle of the night today, I am still grateful for Ran Ziwan at that time, and I am grateful for the sunshine under the night. Make yourself stronger, drive away the original cowardice and sadness.

"Hey?" Ran Ziwan naughtily nodded Ye Banxia's forehead. So distracted, how did you get into Jinyue Killing? This martial art doesn't look like a fake, why is it so out of tune!

"Sister?" was a little wooden in the middle of the night, and suddenly blurted out two words that were almost questionable. She was amazed at the nobility exuded by the seemingly sick and weak woman in front of her, and Qinghua was faint. Even if she is the daughter of the military marquis's mansion, she always feels that it is more appropriate to call her the late county lord.

"Well, that's good!" Ran Ziwan smiled when she saw the little girl's shyness.

"Ziwan County Lord! In the middle of the night, she stammered, she just asked if she should be called like this, but she responded to her sister with a half-truth!

"Huh?" Ran Ziwan raised his eyebrows, it seemed that you would try to change your words again. Although it looks like a threatening expression, it doesn't make people feel afraid, and the warm sunlight shines on the gentle face, as if there is a tacit understanding that has been accompanied by time.

Under the night of the tenth Chinese New Year's Eve, let the wind blow, time quietly polished, something called tacit understanding.

"Sister Ziwan. In the middle of the night, Xia Luo cried out generously, without the coquettishness of children. She should have generously called her Ziwan's sister, although there was no blood involvement, but under the moon of ten years of money, she had already identified this woman who gave the dishes to the sun like a sunshine, and at that time her heart was her own sister.

Sometimes fate is like this, subtly fulfilling everyone's wishes, as long as you move forward step by step, don't look back.

"Well, it's quite obedient. From tomorrow onwards, he is no longer allowed to hide his body, and follow me. And don't go back and forth over the mountains and mountains in the evening pavilion, if you let me see you playing and sleeping on the roof again, you know the consequences!" Ran Ziwan immediately had the momentum of her sister, when she first came to the evening pavilion, with her own ear power, Ran Ziwan occasionally saw a woman in black shuttling back and forth between the eaves of the evening pavilion, and sometimes she could even see the figure staying on it until the next day. The frost and dew are heavy, and the night is dark and windy. The figure is so accustomed and naturally lying on the roof of the building, which makes people laugh and feel distressed. "Women are the most taboo about cold, don't you know?"

"Sister of the county lord. In the middle of the night, Xia was a little moved, her nose was sour, she really felt that she had the feeling of being a loved relative again.

"Alright, you girl. For this call to the county lord's sister, Ran Ziwan could only shake her head. The jade fingers picked lightly, and tugged at the dark outfit of the middle of the night, and his brows furrowed. "From tomorrow onwards, let me see you in a black shirt again, and don't appear in front of me again." ”