Shi Lan took over and said, "The Queen Mother implores Lord Hong Wujun to return to Beijing to teach His Majesty martial arts, and this matter will be announced to the court tomorrow." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Lian Li, stammering and waving his little arms and legs, looked at Shi Lan with a real face and said, "That, dancing knives and guns, I've been watching it for four or five years, and I can't learn it." ”

"The Queen Mother said that only when you learn can you know. Since Your Majesty has worked hard, then continue. Shi Lan finished coldly, saluted, and quietly left with the two palace people.

Lian Li gritted his teeth and turned his head, and looked at Si Kou Zhun with a calm face with hatred:

"You! You already know if you!"

"Man Qing said in his letter yesterday that General Hong will return to Beijing in the near future. Si Kouzhun raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a small letter from his cuff, and shook it in front of Lian Li.

Lian Li's eyes looked at the letter fixedly, and the expression on his face changed from dissatisfaction to surprise, suddenness, and then to anger.

"It's not fair! How can you two write behind my back!"

Si Kouzhun sighed, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face: "The minister communicates with Manqing, what does it have to do with Your Majesty?"

Lian Li's raised hand was embarrassed and stunned before he slapped it, and he held it for a long time before he withdrew his hand stupidly, and said aggrievedly:

"I treat you so well, Wei Feng has opened every letter from Duanzhou with you, and you actually secretly fornicated with Hong Manqing behind my back...... Oh no, private letters, where did this put me?"

Si Kouzhun looked at her like this, he was funny in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes and asked:

"Then where does Your Majesty think Weichen should be placed in Your Majesty?"

When Lian Liyi heard this, she lowered her head and pursed her lips, she herself didn't know where she should be with him.

However, as soon as the anger in his heart disappeared, even the carp was annoyed that he had been a little impulsive before, and when he raised his head again, he already had a bold smile on his face, and he hooked his shoulders and backs at Si Kouzhun, and deliberately whispered in a thick voice:

"Outside, we are kings and ministers, and inside we are brothers! Brothers, do you understand! If you have anything to think about, you should consult with me in detail, okay?"

"Yes. ”

"Can you show me the letter?" Lian Lixin was overjoyed, and reached out to get the letter in Si Kouzhun's hand.

Si Kouzhun raised his hand: "No." ”

"You! You are clearly a bully!" Lian Li's face was angry again, and he slapped the table again, "I'm going to drag you out and behead you!"

"Your Majesty, wait a minute, that's what Weichen said," the corners of Si Kouzhun's lips raised slightly, and he picked up Hong Manqing's letter with two fingers and asked, "May I ask Your Majesty, this is Miss Hong's eighth letter, and Your Majesty said that Weichen should reply?"

"Ahh......h No, you, your previous letters...... Didn't you reply?" Lian Li blinked in surprise, ran to Si Kouzhun and raised his little face, looking at the letter with a hesitant expression, but vaguely half of his joy.

"Hey, the letter is nothing more than telling some trivial things, things that have been seen and heard in a foreign land, and occasionally a sentence or two of missing Jingzhong will be attached, and there is not much content. ”

Brigadier General Si Ko flipped the envelope in his hand and sandwiched it between the fingers of his other hand.

Lian Li's gaze changed from his left hand to his right hand as the letter shifted, blinking. She suddenly thought that Hong Manqing has never been this kind of person who does things squirmingly, how could he write a letter to say something meaningless?

If Hong Manqing's purpose in writing the letter was not to miss Jingzhong, could it be...... Secretly expressed that she missed her little quasi-er?!

Si Kouzhun shook his head, as if he didn't see Lian Li's face change, and continued to look at the letter in his hand and said to himself: "After all, it's not good to make people wait too long, maybe I should reply." ”

"Oh no. Lian Li excitedly grabbed the letter in Si Kouzhun's hand, explained him with a sincere face, and said, "You...... Have you figured it out? We haven't seen each other for a long time, have you figured out what to write in reply?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Man Qing has said a lot of things I miss, maybe I should reply that I miss her too?" Si Kouzhun said thoughtfully.

"No!" Lian Li, swallowing nervously, said again, "No!"

"Why not?"

"Not anyway!"

"Don't say it?" Si Kouzhun looked indifferent, but a hint of a tricky smile slipped in his eyes, "Your Majesty is not telling the truth, I have to go back and reply to the letter by myself." ”

"No way!"

"Tell me or not, I'm leaving?"

"I ...... I say, I say!"

Lian Li's squirming and pinching for a long time, and finally couldn't resist Si Kouzhun's deep eyes, closed his eyes and said loudly: "Because, because I want to marry Hong Manqing as the queen!"

With a click, Si Kouzhun's smile froze, and the letter between his fingers fell to the ground.

Lian Lili glanced at him timidly, and said kindly: "But if, if Xiao Zhun'er likes it, I can also ......."

"I don't like it. Si Kouzhun's face was not smiling, and he replied simply, picked up the letter, stuffed it into Lian Li's arms with an expressionless face, and said, "Here you go." ”

Lian Li looked at the figure he walked away and shouted a little quasi.

"Weichen is more polite," Si Kouzhun paused slightly, turned around and politely bowed, and said with a shallow smile on his face, "After Your Majesty's winter election, it is time to like people." ”

Lian Li's heart tightened, and when he looked at Si Kouzhun's expression, he found that it was the smile that seemed to float on the ice a long, long time ago.

After Si Kouzhun finished speaking, he bowed, and walked out without looking back, leaving Lian Li alone to look at the letter in his hand in confusion.

"I just said one sentence, why are you talking so much......"

Lian Li's heart was full of grievances, his small mouth was chattering, his fingers slid back and forth twice on the opening of the envelope, and finally sighed, put the letter on the table and pressed it, and rolled his eyes at the two stacks of music, and directly called the palace people to eat.

Until the dead of night, after reviewing the recital, even the carp wailed with a sore back, and Xiuyu and Yuanxiang served each other when they washed, and finally turned off the light and went to bed, but she couldn't sleep.

Yuan Xiang left her a small lamp, warm and yellow, Lian Li, simply turned over and got up, and took out a book from under the pillow.

The ink-black cover, with the word "Jinghong" on it, is what Zhou Yi left her in the end.

Lian Li didn't open the book, but carefully rubbed the cover that looked like wood but not wood, like skin but not skin, staring at those two words a little distracted.

After a while, she smiled slightly, exhaled, and lay down on her back and closed her eyes, as she had done every day for the past seven years.

Her hands folded on top of "Shocking", and it was extremely quiet. It seems to be asleep but not asleep, and it seems to be awake but not awake.

Lian Carp's facial features gradually became dull, and everything around her began to slowly be pulled away, and darkness slowly invaded her residual consciousness from the edge of the world.

She felt herself sinking, under the quilt, under the slate, until all she could feel was a silent, cold darkness.

As in previous years, there was endless darkness and nothingness.

Lian Li was just suspended quietly in the dark package, and for seven years, she had made no progress, and she was still stuck outside the door of the cultivation perception realm.

It's just that tonight seems to be a little different.

The darkness in front of her seemed to fade a little, Lian Li frowned slightly, and in the chaos of nothingness, she seemed to hear the sound of branches and leaves budding.