Chapter 139: Opening Scene

A low-key but non-identity carriage slowly turned into Hua Lane, slowly passing from the slightly dim alleyway, running over the flat and clean square stone bricks, and making a "creaking" sound in the quiet deep alley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Walking to the east corner gate of the Dingguo Mansion, the carriage gradually stopped, the plain gauze silk lamp hanging in front of the carriage swayed gently, and there was a warm light in front of the carriage.

Gu Yanling naturally stepped forward to support Xie, Xie's original steps were slightly paused, and then he turned his head, looked at the quiet girl beside him, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then turned back and walked towards Dingguo Mansion.

When she felt the sudden warm temperature on the back of her hand, Gu Yanling's originally calm body was slightly stunned, her eyes moved down slightly, and when she saw Xie Shi's gentle hand covering her left hand, she lowered her eyes slightly, but the corners of her lips gradually floated a trace of tranquility.

The mother and daughter sat in Ningde Courtyard for a while, accompanied Mrs. Fu to talk about today's situation, and then turned back to Jinghe Courtyard.

When serving the Xie family to freshen up, Gu Yanling retreated, and the Xie family, who was sitting there, groaned slightly, and then looked at the girl in front of him and said, "The things sent by the Changchun Palace-"

Gu Yanling's heart moved slightly, and with a "Changchun Palace", he divided the Xie family's intimacy with Concubine Cheng.

The girl raised a pair of indifferent eyes, and then said decently: "My daughter plans to ask Libi to take them away, and in the future, find an appropriate time to send the gift back, which can be regarded as a complete return to Zhao." ā€

Hearing this, the corners of Xie Shi's lips floated slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Then you can take it alive." ā€

Seeing the girl's kind jaw, Xie Shi stood up with a little tiredness.

"It's late at night, so you should go back and rest early. ā€

Gu Yanling nodded his jaw lightly when he heard this, turned to the door, and waited for him to put on a crane coat, and then lifted the soft curtain and walked out.

Tonight's moonlight is in the cold wind, quite a bit of ice muscle and jade bones, sparsely falling through the trees and falling under the platform, spreading a piece of moonlight.

Gu Yanling gathered the crane and wanted to go down the stairs, but he heard a slight voice behind him, and turned to look at it, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I saw that Xie Shi, who looked a little tired, was supported by Mama Xu, and wore a smooth, extremely thick ferret cloak on his body, and walked out with a soft curtain.

"Mother is still in trouble?"

Gu Yanling stepped forward to inquire, but Xie Shi shook his head, and then turned to look at the snowflakes that were gradually falling down under the corridor and said: "Seeing that the snow is falling again, the road is slippery in the middle of the night, be careful on the road, don't fall." ā€

Speaking of this, Xie Shi saw the hair that fell slightly from the girl's sideburns, and couldn't help but raise his hand to gently hold it behind his ear, feeling this move, Gu Yanling's expression was slightly furled, Xie Shi saw it in his eyes, and his hand paused, after all, he naturally swept over the girl's shoulder and took it back.

"Go ahead, I'll watch here. ā€

Gu Yanling was slightly stunned when he heard this, but when he looked up, he met Xie Shi's warm eyes, his lips pursed slightly, and then he squatted down, and then turned down the stone steps and walked out step by step.

When she walked to the center of the courtyard, the girl paused suddenly, and just when they felt inexplicable, Gu Yanling looked back slightly, looking at the scene in front of her, and her eyes gradually turned warm.

The snow is like flying and falling, the silk lamp hanging under the eaves of the corridor is swaying with the wind, the dim and warm halo is like a faint water pattern, falling to the ground, Xie's body is as weak as ever, because of the cold, he can't help but stretch out his hand to pick up the cloak, but he held Mama Xu's hand, stood quietly under the corridor, and looked at them in the distance.

The light light wrapped around Xie's body, and it fell in Gu Yanling's eyes at the moment, but it was like the warmest painting.

Her heart gradually softened, as if the frozen lake gradually turned into a spring pool, rippling with the warmth of March.

……

When Gu Yanling returned to the Liuli Courtyard, Fang sat down, only took a slight sip of hot tea, and said lightly: "Let Huaizhu come in." ā€

Hearing this, Libi turned around and glanced at Jiang Zhu, who immediately retreated, and soon led Huai Zhu in.

"Girl. ā€

Gu Yanling nodded slightly, motioned for Huaizhu to get up, then put down the lake pen in his hand, gently blew the paper with ink floating in front of him, and groaned slightly, then he said thoughtfully: "I want you to deliver a letter to His Highness for me." ā€

Huaizhu raised her head when she heard this, and looked at the girl's bright eyes, only to find that she looked particularly good under the lamp.

"Please, girl. ā€

Gu Yanling's lips floated slightly, and then he handed the paper on the low table to Huaizhu.

Huaizhu calmly and naturally put away the paper, opened it gently at the girl's signal, and when she looked at the ink on the paper, her eyes were slightly surprised, and when she looked at Gu Yanling's gaze, she regained her calm and handed the paper back.

"Then, the slave and maid are gone. ā€

Seeing that Huaizhu bowed his head slightly, Gu Yanling nodded his jaw and took the note, and Huaizhu retreated respectfully.

Looking at the falling soft curtain, Gu Yanling's elbow was gently propped up on the low table, and he gradually withdrew his gaze and landed on the paper in his hand again.

The words on the paper are still so round and powerful, but only three words are written.

Wang Ayin.

Ayin is Wang Youjun's nickname in the boudoir.

I believe that she will be the most suitable chess piece on the chessboard for her to mess up the concubine.

Originally, she wanted to entrust this matter to her aunt Ning Guifei of Yikun Palace, but after all, it was better to find Xiao Yi.

Today's Ning Guifei has not yet noticed Cheng Guifei's ambitions, and such actions will inevitably cause Ning Guifei's speculation and cause trouble.

And Xiao Yi, I believe that along the dark line of the Xing family, he has taken precautions against Xiao Yan's mother and son.

Therefore, he will definitely take care of the affairs of Changchun Palace.

In this way, it is also mutually beneficial.

The girl's eyes glowed with warm light under the lamp, and then she raised her chin slightly, and looked at Jiang Zhu, who silently put the charcoal basin lightly in front of her feet, and instantly felt the warmth of the baking.

Gu Yanling gently folded the paper in half, and then threw the paper into the charcoal basin through the copper wire cover covered by the charcoal basin.

The silver bone charcoal, which was originally covered with layers of hoarfrost, suddenly emerged into a spark, and a tongue of fire burst out between the touch of the paper, and the paper with ink was gradually submerged into it, turning into pieces of paper ash that would be shattered at the touch and falling back, slowly covering the silver bone charcoal, merging with it, and completely unable to see the shadow.

The girl sat there quietly, looking at this scene indifferently with a pair of eyes, and her eyes gradually became darker, even the Zhu on the side, and she couldn't see it clearly.

There are some things that should be stopped.

Xingqing Palace.

Outside the hall, the cold wind and the white snow fell one after another, like catkins decorating the blue night sky.

The palace people under the corridor are all wearing ochre-colored jackets with standing collars, because they are new clothes, even if they can't completely resist the cold winter in the north, they are also extremely warm.

You must know that every year in winter, only their highnesses will use their own example silver to buy them an extra set of winter clothes, even if they are on duty, even if the palace next to them is cold and snowy, they will work half-day shifts, but they can rotate more than once at night.

In their hearts, being able to serve in the palace of the Nine Emperor Princes is a blessing accumulated in their previous lives.

A gust of wind swept by, and the tassels hanging from the hanging lamp under the corridor moved slightly with the wind, and the palace people couldn't help but shudder, and rubbed the hands hanging in front of them very slightly, without thinking, their faces should be blown stiff at this time.

Just when they were muttering about the weather in their hearts, they saw a warm halo gradually filling the dark corridor in front of them, and through a moon-white lantern, a delicate figure like water came in style, because of the cloak and hood, they couldn't recognize who it was for a while, but they looked at it from a distance, but they felt very comfortable.

It's like, like the shadow puppet of the beauty behind the fan.

It seems to be seeing flowers in the fog, but it is extraordinarily real.