Luo Jinyan took a deep breath of the cool autumn air, she raised her head, her forehead hit Qin Jue's chin, and the two of them groaned at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that they bumped into each other, they are not people who can't hold their breath, how can there be such an exaggeration, it's just that they feel that the atmosphere is depressing, and they want to make each other relax.

In the flash of light, both of them were a little stunned, especially Qin Jue, Luo Jinyan actually thought about him, she was thinking about him.

His mouth was slightly open, and he was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

Luo Jinyan tugged at his ears, only to find that the ears were so red that they were dripping blood.

"It's a little cold by the water, let's go back. Luo Jinyan said softly.

"Okay. Qin Juehuo stood up, Luo Jinyan sighed again, and he realized that he was still holding her.

......

Since the last time, the two have slept in separate beds. Luo Jinyan slept on the bed, and Qin Jue slept on the Luohan bed like when he first got married.

He was tall and long, and could only curl up on his legs in the Luohan bed.

If you haven't tried something, it's fine, but once you do, it's like an arrow on the bow and you have to send it.

So both of them knew that it would be better to sleep in separate beds for the time being.

There was the murmur of autumn insects outside the window, if there was nothing, Luo Jinyan looked at the curtain dyed with moonlight, embroidered with flowers, birds, fish and insects, and it was not clear in the dark night, only a deep or shallow shadow.

She turned over, and the pillow was filled with new petals, which were supposed to be used for sleeping, but at this time, it seemed to be refreshing, and she couldn't sleep when she smelled it.

She simply sat up, took out a dream soul incense from the sachet in the corner of the tent, pinched the wax skin, sniffed the incense pill between her nose, and a wave of tiredness came up......

The curtain in front of her was silently opened, and she got out of bed and walked slowly out of the tent with the golden hook of the dragon and phoenix.

The night was deeper, and suddenly a sharp female voice pierced the night, which looked particularly poignant in the silent night.

She was astonished, but not afraid, and quickened her pace, but her sleeves were firmly grabbed, and she jerked back, and there were two chamberlains, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with faces as delicate as those of women.

"Niangniang, don't go over, there's nothing to see, go back and rest. ”

Empress?

Is this a past life? Is she back in her previous life?

Luo Jinyan was taken aback, she didn't want to go back to her previous life, what was good about her previous life? Zhao Si died, and there was nothing for her to worry about.

She struggled with all the strength of her body, and the two little chamberlains did not dare to exert themselves, and were pushed back a few steps by her.

Luo Jinyan snorted, turned around and ran outside the palace.

This is the Forbidden City, she doesn't want to stay here, she wants to leave quickly, so that people can't run out when they see her.

She wants to go home, her home is in Mingyuan Hall.

But for some reason, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't run fast anyway, she was so anxious that she was sweating, and she heard footsteps behind her, which must be someone chasing her.

She ran forward with all her might, but suddenly her feet slipped and her body fell out.

She fell, but she didn't feel the pain, she was lying on the ground, and under her body was a whole piece of white marble, and there was a bright red liquid flowing under her, which was blood.

But the blood was not hers, she looked in the direction where it had flowed, and there was a woman lying there.

The woman was served by the palace people, her hair was gray, and she should be a grandmother in the palace based on her age and dress.

Luo Jinyan was taken aback, which palace is this?

Luo Jinyan's eyes widened, this time she saw clearly, Mama's hand hung weakly on the ground, on the palm of her hand, there was a golden hairpin half in her hand, half on the ground, there was a hole in her throat, and a large stream of blood was gushing out of that hole.

Did you stab your throat with a golden hairpin and die?

Luo Jinyan stretched out his hand and picked up the golden hairpin, and now he saw it clearly, one end of the golden hairpin was as sharp as a sharp cone, this is not an ordinary golden hairpin, this is a zhang qing.

At the other end of the green are two small begonia flowers, which look inconspicuous if inserted in the bun.

But behind one of the begonia flowers, there is a cloud of moire carving......

"Niangniang, hurry up and throw it away, this thing is unlucky, you are about to throw it away. "Someone was pushing her, and someone was snatching something from her hand.

As soon as her hand was loosened, the green branch was taken away, she raised her head and saw a bunch of chamberlains and palace maids surrounding her, she heard someone tell her: "Don't worry, Niangniang, the emperor has a god to protect the body, it's okay, that slut can't hurt the emperor, so he committed suicide in fear of sin." Li Xianren is giving the emperor a practice, you drank this bowl of medicine to calm down. ”

Emperor?

Is it Zhao Ji that Mama wants to kill?

There are many guards in the palace, how did a grandmother get close to Zhao Ji?

Luo Jinyan has a thousand words to ask, but her mouth is full of medicine, she can't speak, she can only struggle desperately, she is not sick, she is not scared, she doesn't want to drink medicine, this is the palace, how can you drink any medicine, what if it is poisoned?

She stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and suddenly heard a voice ringing in her ears: "Okay, okay, I won't feel bitter after eating the candied fruit." ”

The sound is so familiar.

Luo Jinyan opened her eyes violently, and there was a light in front of her, and she involuntarily covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Qin Jue.

He was looking at her with a red lacquer box in his hand.

Luo Jinyan looked at him in a daze.

Qin Jue reached out and touched her forehead, and said softly: "It's not hot, the fever is gone, be good, you're hungry, what do you want to eat?" ”

Feverish?

Is she really sick?

No, isn't she in the palace? Why is Qin Jue also there, is he here to find Zhao Si?

Qin Jue had never seen Luo Jinyan like this, his eyes widened, his eyes were confused and a little stunned, his lips were slightly open, and he was stupid.

His pity is finally down-to-earth, silly and cute, like a real little girl.

Qin Jue lowered her head, kissed the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this?

He's kissing her!

How dare Qin Jue kiss her?

Could it be...... She's back?

"Where is this? What is my relationship with you?" Luo Jinyan asked, her head dizzy, but she had to ask clearly.

Qin Jue couldn't cry or laugh, the little thing shouldn't be burned, that day a cool breeze blew by the lake, she had a high fever at night and fell asleep for two days and two nights.

"This is the Mingyuan Hall in Jiuzhi Hutong, our home, I and you are husband and wife, you are the lady I am marrying. He said word for word.

"Ah......" Luo Jinyan let out a long sigh of relief, she was really not in the palace, she was back.

"I'm fine, I just had a dream, a terrible dream...... I want to drink rice porridge, do I have pickles? I want to eat pickled cucumbers. ”

She remembered that in the forty-third year of Tongde, Zhao Ji was assassinated in the palace, and then the matter was unexpectedly closed.

She was also sick, and had a high fever for a few days, if it weren't for this dream, she would never be able to remember it again, the cloud pattern she had seen was on the assassin's blue!