Zhi Zhi stood in the atrium, staring at a dim and strange rockery, his forehead was sweaty and sweaty, waiting for the night breeze to blow and take away some troubles for him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He had planned to go to the Kwai Ling Pavilion to find the nightshade girl to make it clear, but as soon as he looked up, the moon had moved to the fourth watch, he knew that the nightshade girl had always gone to bed late, but he was afraid that if she fell asleep, she would disturb her rare good sleep in this troubled night, so he gave up, just waiting for the dawn to go, but how could he sleep, so he had to stand under the eaves of the atrium corridor, sighing and chatting to pass the night sky tonight when the stars were falling.

Ricinus stared straight at the moon, forced it to set in the west, and the sun rose in the east, and he could not wait to go to the stable, and chose a horse at random to get into the saddle, and fed a few handfuls of hay to pull it, and walked away at a hurry.

In the early morning, the maids who were already on duty on duty got up early to wash and dress, coming and going, and gradually became lively. Castrolis walked in a hurry, stepping over the greasy water that only splashed one after another of pastel water. The sound of the horse's hooves was exceptionally clear in the hazy whispers of everyone in the early morning, and the horse's hooves had just stepped out of the back door of Wuyi Lane.

Gu Zhi's heart was already very troubled, and she wanted to be embarrassed to see which little servant who didn't know what to do was so ignorant, but when she raised her eyes, she was shocked by half of her soul, it was Nightshade!

"Princess, I'm sorry, Nightshade walks eagerly, and I don't look in front of me. "Nightshade is dressed like a man, a plain white hairband hangs lightly at the back of the neck, and the spacious and plain white robe Yushu dissolves, and the morning dew is quite sassy.

Richer Zhi was busy, and helped her to come and said affectionately: "It's me who is not good, I haven't walked long, I hit you, where it hurts, let me take a look." ”

Nightshade is naturally light, and he doesn't eat the charming set of wind and moon, but only said coldly: "I'm looking for Fu Xuan's son, is he there?"

"What are you looking for him?" Zhi Zhi snubbed.

"There's something to give him. ”

Ricina Zhi only felt that the blood all over her body was rushing to the top of her skull, isn't that thing?

"What is it?" asked Lyricus with some trembling.

"This matter is entrusted to me by Gongzi Xuan, lest it be inconvenient to tell Gongzi Zhi. Nightshade was cold, and Zhi Zhi knew that she was a principled person, not because she was estranged from him.

"He should be in his own estate. Zhi Zhi said in a deep voice, but her heart was extremely frightened. Although he didn't know the habits of doing things at night, he shouldn't have been so fast, right? It was only a few hours since Fuxuan returned to Wuyi Lane, and in the middle of the night, even though the woman in front of him had the skills of the piano, how could the people of Nanling Wangfu be sleepless even though they were waiting for her?

Hearing this, Long Kui took a light step towards the eldest son's house, she was a low-key frequent visitor in Wuyi Lane, so naturally she didn't need Richer Zhi as a guide.

Richer Zhi is already messing up in her heart, with the nature of Nightshade is not obvious, so Castilea Zhi tried to hear some clues from her footsteps, if she has really walked in the Nanling Palace, she should have palpitations, right? But these are still Richer speculations, I saw Nightshade walking steadily, step by step, but the figure learned in the former Qinglou is still graceful on her. Castrolis searched for it to no avail, so she could only sigh lightly. The woman in front of him was no ordinary woman after all.

"Master Fuxuan. ”

When Nightshade stepped into the eldest son's house, Fu Xuan was surprised to see him from a distance in the front hall.

It wasn't until Nightshade opened his mouth that Fu Xuan was able to solve his doubts, but he fell into a bigger and darker abyss.

"Master Fuxuan. Long Kui stood in front of Fu Xuan, folded his hands, and lightly bowed to a Qing cultivator. Seeing that Fu Xuan was still a little stunned, she called again and said, "Nightshade has something to hand over to you." ”

Fu Xuan was already a little shocked and speechless, only watched as Nightshade put her hand into the sleeve of her robe, the cuff had a light cyan nightshade embroidery small and delicate, lifelike, Ying Feng Shui sleeves were empty wrapped around her slender arm, as she moved her bare hand, a plain paper wrapped letter was reflected in Fu Xuan's eyes.

"This ......"

"It's something that Childe wants. "Nightshade is as light as a quiet lake, and there is not a trace of fluctuation.

Fu Xuan hurriedly took it and opened it, while looking at the woman in front of him who was as light as the wind incredulously. There was no handwriting on the cover of the secret letter, and even the envelope was thickly pasted with multiple layers of paper to prevent leakage, not to mention how the woman knew that this secret letter was the one that Fu Xuan wanted, and the speed with which the secret letter was taken was unbelievable.

Not surprisingly, the letter was indeed an encrypted string of numbers.

Fu Xuan's slender fingers trembled slightly, and he felt that the letter in his hand was hot.

Nightshade said indifferently: "I have also read the content, and I can't think of a reason." ”

Fu Xuan wanted to ask how to conclude that this secret letter was the one that Sun Li had recently handed into the Nanling Palace, but Long Kui had already confided in him the secret of her identity, and if he asked again, he would be alienated as if he didn't believe her.

"Okay, I'll study the letter. Fu Xuan said solemnly, "Thank you." ”

Nightshade bowed slightly to show her gratitude. She has been admonished in the Qinglou for many years, and the etiquette is very standardized, and now it can't be changed, only she retaliated lightly, lowered her eyebrows, and bowed slowly, but when she slowly lifted it, she called Fu Xuan to realize what she was trying to hide with her clothes.

"What's wrong with your neck?" Fu Xuan asked, staring at her as a cinnabar scar reflected on her slender neck. The scar is the size of a thumb, purple and red like a soldering iron, and the scar is quite new and conspicuous.

A thought suddenly came to Fu Xuan's mind.

"Did he choke you by the neck?" Fu Xuan's eyes widened.

"Nope. Nothing. It was Nightshade himself who did it with his own care. "Nightshade is still faint.

"Why are you so stupid!" Fu Xuan wanted to say something more, but the words came to his lips and it was difficult to speak, so he said, "It's me who is not good...... You're so hurt to do things for me...... I'm sorry for you!"

Nightshade smiled rarely, like a pale pink stamen in a light lotus pond: "Since we are friends, there is no need to say these words." If there is nothing to do, the nightshade will leave first. After saying that, she slowly turned around and walked out of the house, with a flowing plain robe behind her back, and there was no trace of the people in the Fengyue Field.

"Nightshade ......," Fu Xuan called, he didn't know what to say to stop her, but he didn't want her to leave like that.

Nightshade turned around lightly: "Is there anything else going on with Childe?"

Fu Xuan frowned slightly, there was a pool of blue waves in his eyes, and said, "Stay in Wuyi Lane and use a few teas...... I practiced the new tunes...... The orchard is already full of summer peaches......"