Rong Xijue has a kingly temperament that is not angry but mighty, Zhu Ya didn't dare to persuade her, but her eyes wandered around a wooden shed built nearby.

Finding the iron ore, Bao Pu rebuilt a compass and rested it on a low wooden table, turning inexplicably.

"It's going to rain heavily in the past two days, this shed, there won't be a problem, right?" Bao Pu looked at her with a headache, "In case it gets soaked in the sea, the previous work will be in vain." ”

Zhu Ya laughed: "The location on this side of the island is sheltered from the wind, you see, it is naturally sheltered from the wind!" she pointed to the ridges stretching on the left and right.

The wood they picked before was piled up on another beach, a wind and rain, and the next day to check, disappeared without a trace, probably swept into the sea by the wind, so this sheltered bay specially selected, the storage shed, was built by Rong Xijue himself, the wooden stakes were driven into the ground for several feet, and the dense wooden wall was formed, and there was a circle of big stones outside the wall, and the roof was also pressed with big stones, and all kinds of animal skins were luxuriously paved.

Thinking that when Rong Xijue was crazy about hunting and skinning, he ran to the market to sell the compass, and he was a little embarrassed, and he automatically transported the wood to the shed and piled it up.

As night fell, they returned to the cave house.

The night life of Tai Evil Island is relatively poor, that kind of song and dance party is actually a festival or a variety of celebrations of the harvest, celebration of the big hunt, ordinary nights, men and women talk about love, and even wild together, many people go to the old cave of the Mona tribe to listen to the legend, a night will pass.

The old Mona tribe is in charge of the mediation work of the Roy Department, and he is a traveler who drifted to this island decades ago, a citizen of Da Yin, and the Shunzuo Emperor he knows is still the King of Jin.

Mo Na can speak a lot of books, so the people of the Roy tribe listened to the Sui and Tang Dynasty romances, Yin Taizu's biography, the seven heroes and five righteousness, the legend of Yue Quan, etc., and the island also prevailed in martial arts.

Of course, thanks to him, there are also people on the island who understand the official dialect of the Central Plains, but his own official dialect is not standard, and it is extremely uncomfortable to listen to Rong Xijue and Bao Pu's ears.

In the second half of the night, the wind began to blow whirring, passing through the wild mistletoe valley, forming a unique sound.

The rain went from a little bit to a slurp, and it seemed that the whole world had been soaked in rain and mist.

Rong Xijue closed his eyes, as if he had returned to Changle Palace, the lingering of the thunderstorm night was vivid, her delicate cherry lips were so fragrant, that unique taste, made him drink jade liquid elixir, eager to the extreme, his body changed, helpless to solve it by himself, for a long time, wet one hand, but his heart was even more depressed, got up and walked to the entrance of the cave.

The rain poured down the green vines, and he took it in his hand to wash it slowly, but the pain in his heart expanded in waves, as if a hole had been broken, and it could no longer be filled.

Suddenly, he saw a dark shadow skimming over the cliff and disappearing.

It's clearly one person!

Rong Xijue became vigilant, ignoring the wind and rain, and pursued towards the place where the black shadow passed.

I searched for a long time, but I found nothing, except for the wind and rain in the valley, everything was quiet, and everything seemed to be sleeping.

Rong Xijue stood on the knotted branches that stretched out from the middle of the mountain, touched the rain on his face, and looked at the cave where Zhu Ya lived.

The shadow seemed to sweep in that direction.

At the mouth of the cave, where the queen lived, there was a huge copper basin, and the fire in it was not extinguished all year round.

Even on such a stormy night, at a glance, only that place radiates light.

Rong Xijue's heart was empty, his whole body was already soaked, and he didn't want to go back to sleep anymore, and he longitudinally calmed along the trees between the mountain walls.

His eyes were accustomed to the darkness, and he let out a roar when he found the shack in front of Silent Bay.

The winter scene of Fengzao looking at spring is really a smoke cage cold water moon veil.

Zhang Xueqiao and Yan Donglian commanded the two attendants to carry the charcoal basin into the master's bedroom.

Seeing the master leaning on the Hunan concubine couch in front of the window in a daze, Zhang Xueqiao opened a red sandalwood inlaid jade carved box, took out a large piece of silver from it, twisted down two pieces of about the same size with scissors, weighed it carefully, and cut the extra piece slightly twice, estimated that it was almost the same, and threw it to the two chamberlains.

The chamberlain held the silver and said in unison: "Concubine Xie Yi rewards." He retreated.

Concubine Ji Yi finally glanced at Zhang Xueqiao lazily and said: "You are getting better and better, and when you go out of the palace in the future, I want to be a businessman's housewife." ”

Zhang Xueqiao gently turned the charcoal basin with an iron drill, turning out a red color, and the cold room suddenly added some temperature.

"Without grace, the slave can only rely on the concubine, do you think the slave is troublesome?"

Yan Dong pouted and smiled, walked over and closed the half-open window tightly, and said angrily: "The concubine's hands are cold, why do you always have to open the window to blow the wind? Be careful of the cold, we have to go to Queen Ling's place now to ask for a dose of decoction to eat." ”

Speaking of Empress Ling, the smile on the face of the harsh winter mercy group was gone, replaced by a touch of gloom.

"Guan Ju Palace still doesn't let people visit?" Concubine Ji Yi was already frowning, and at this moment, the eyebrows seemed to have been wrinkled so much that they had left a faint trace.

Yan Dong Lian closed the window, that is, opened a rosewood carved phoenix-headed vertical cabinet by the west wall, took out a thin purple satin quilt, and carefully tucked it for the master on the Xiangfei couch, "Where can you not enter the Guanju Palace, the slaves and maids can't even cross the threshold of the West Sixth Palace, and I happened to hear Xiao Yan of the Yining Palace say that it seems that Queen Ling has lived in the Guanju Palace and has not been out of the palace gate for half a step, not only on the Lin side, but even the people at the other end of the East Sixth Palace can't enter the West Sixth Palace." ”

"But I don't know what the emperor is going to do......" Concubine Ji Yi couldn't help but be even more worried.

The master and servant have been in the palace for more than ten years, and their love is not shallow, and they talk a lot in the inner room and are casual, Zhang Xueqiao and Yan Donglian followed Concubine Ji Yi, and they had a lot of contact with Queen Ling, and they were also very worried, and they were speechless for a while.

Today's sky is extremely gloomy, and the bamboo forest outside the phoenix algae looks at the spring has been ringing non-stop, which shows that it is another boring day.

Concubine Ji Yi was worried about Ling Makeup for a while, and Tulius for a while, her mind was scattered, and it took a while to sort out her clue and ask: "Now in Xingqing Palace, are there people you know well?"

Zhang Xueqiao picked out some white charcoal that had just been burned, added it to the enamel copper hand stove next to the couch, tested the temperature, and stuffed it into a thin quilt.

Yan Donglian had already taken a dustpan to sew a close-fitting coat for his master, and when he saw it, he stopped his needlework and said: "Now Xingqing Palace is all brought by the people brought by the Diving Mansion today, and the mouth is tight, even the boys who guard the right Shunmen on the north side of the West Sixth Palace, I don't know where they came from, the oil and salt don't enter, and I can't ask for any news." ”

"Not really. Zhang Xueqiao glanced at her, "There is a place in the palace where there are many people, and I can't cut off contact with Guan Ju Palace every day." ”

"Don't you say what you hear!" Ji Yi stood up, looking very anxious.

It was rare to see the master so anxious to get on the fire, Zhang Xueqiao didn't dare to sell Guanzi anymore, and said: "It's also early in the morning, worried that the mother can't eat these days, Tete went to the imperial dining room for a trip, and listened to what he didn't have, and he didn't know whether it was true or not, and he didn't rush to learn when he came back." (To be continued.) )