The sky was already dark, and when it was orthogonal, the kung fu from Qianning Palace to here was already dark, and the palace gate of Guan Ju Palace was hidden, and there seemed to be no sound inside.

Rong Chenning suddenly had a dry throat, and his feet seemed to have roots, and he stood looking at the hidden palace gate.

After standing for a while, the sky became darker and darker, and the Guan Ju Palace held the lamps in turn.

Looking at the orange lights, Rong Chenning's complexion became softer and softer.

Tan Duan finally couldn't help it, and called softly: "Your Majesty." ”

Rong Chenning raised a finger and compared it slightly to his lips.

Tan Duan and the others were a little inexplicable, didn't they come in again?

"Stay away, and let no one see you. Rong Chenning dropped a sentence, and his body was together, and he actually jumped onto the palace wall of Guan Ju Palace.

Is it necessary? Isn't the palace gate hidden?

Several attendants stared at Tan Duan and made an inquiry.

Tan Duanyin lowered his face and tucked his hand under his robe: "Your Majesty is afraid that Empress Roujia is still secretly in contact with Fenghe." ”

"Why is this the use of labor, Your Majesty came in person?" As soon as the stunned eunuch with the yellow cover umbrella said a word, he was beaten on the forehead by Tan Duan.

These two stunned people are practicing the boy skill of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, called Shi Leizi, who is now trained by Murong Li, the governor of the Military Governor's Academy.

Tan Duan knew that this person's brain was not good, so he didn't explain much, so he took four attendants to find a place around the corner of the palace wall and wait.

It's a little sheltered, but it's still cold enough.

But it was said that Rong Chenning quietly hid in the Guanju Palace, at this time it was the beginning of the lanterns, and there seemed to be a figure on the bright window of the main hall above, but there were still a few palace people standing under the porch in front of the door.

He hid in the pear grove, in a dilemma.

If someone finds out, what kind of system will it become!

But turn around and leave, it's hard to come to this trip......

It was so stiff, frozen until it was completely dark.

Xu was no one to visit the Guanju Palace, so as soon as it was dark, the attendants dropped the bolt of the door and hid in the duty room built along the east wall behind the two rows of side rooms.

Her shadow was clearly reflected on the warm pavilion, and his spirits were lifted, and in the snowy night, he didn't feel cold at all.

"Let's go back to the house and rest, it's enough to leave two people on duty at night in the warm pavilion, the mother said that there is no errand left and right, don't stand in the wind and get frostbitten. ”

I don't know which Gong'e came out to deliver the news.

The people on duty in the palace thanked him, and turned on the lamps in twos and threes, and went into the ear room at the back.

The entire Guan Ju Palace was quiet and serene, only her figure warmed his heart through the window paper.

Seeing that there was no one around, Rong Chenning finally unfolded his figure.

The cloister outside the warm pavilion was often walked around, and it was not suitable for him to stay, so he simply went around to the back of the main hall, broke a window stall and jumped in.

The structure of the house in the palace he can feel it with his eyes closed, the room he jumped into is the ear room next to the bedroom, the east and west of the Guanju Palace are all bedrooms, this ear room is the room connected to the indoor corridor behind the bedroom, five rooms on the left and right, if it is in the Qianning Palace, it is the residence of the queen's concubines and concubines who sleep at night, and in the Guanju Palace, it may become the residence of her personal palace.

Sure enough, the room was pitch black, but there was some light faintly on the carved maule door, and you could see a simple bed against the wall, and there was also a black cabinet with a flower stand bonsai, and there was a slight aroma of fat powder flowing in the room, and it was indeed inhabited.

Rong Chenning quickly opened and closed the carved door like a thief, and his slightly slender and slender body had already flashed out of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor in dark red tones, there is a low cabinet, on which is a tall handle of a fairy holding a terrace-style blue and white porcelain lamp, emitting a dim yellow light.

A few doors across the hallway are all about learning.

He thought for a moment, and pushed open the blackened door that connected him a little later.

This must have led to her bedchamber.

As soon as he pushed in, he froze.

The room was hot and someone was talking.

Fortunately, there is a bright and dark room with three rooms semi-partitioned by floor-to-ceiling carved doors, and the sound comes from another dark room.

A Gong'e's voice was accompanied by the sound of pouring water: "It's been a long time since I've seen Niangniang smile, this time Yun Gongzi wrote a letter to ask to return to his hometown, I don't know if that Emperor Jinglu will approve it." ”

"It's all life-threatening matters, how can Niangniang be happy?" another Gong'e tested the temperature of the water and said, "Okay, let's go and ask Niangniang to take a bath." ”

Rong Chenning stiffened, as if he had been struck by lightning, he wanted to leave the house, after all, for a person of noble birth and elegant temperament like him, it was too dirty to peep at a woman's bath.

But just as he was about to push the door out, he heard footsteps in the hallway, apparently someone walking.

He had no choice but to dismiss the idea of going out and stood silently in the dark.

Although it is called the dark room, it is only slightly darker than the outside at the moment, and the candlelight is faintly spilling in, and if someone glances at this end, it is still easy to see him.

Rong Chenning saw a dressing table in front of a wall, and his vague and ambiguous figure was reflected in the mirror, and he walked over and turned the mirror down in a few steps, but his heart was pounding.

But his feet were on the ground, and he could no longer move half a step.

It was probably just a few breaths, and there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the bright room.

He suddenly remembered the look in the eyes of the **** when he sprinkled the medicine powder on his hand.

So decisive.

At that moment, she didn't think about the consequences at all, after so long, the coldness in her eyes could still make his heart shrink violently.

But in retrospect, he only remembered the strange brilliance on her face, misty and delicate and elegant, and bright to the bones.

In general, if you like someone, no matter how you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes, and when you think about it, it is even more beautiful like watching flowers on the other side.

He tried to convince himself silently with meditation.

There was the sound of Si Si Suo breaking in his ears.

The ears of those who are proficient in music are naturally very good, and this sound instantly makes him think about it, and the blood in his whole body seems to rush somewhere.

"Go down. ”

Three simple words.

Sprinkled into the darkness, but with a thousand powers.

Rong Chenning's legs and feet were weak, and he sat on the blue and white porcelain pestle in front of the dressing table.

Gong E retreated, and he could occasionally hear the faint sound of water, and the imaginary sound of a woman's breathing.

Diagonally above the dressing table, there is a fan-shaped rhombic lattice window, as long as he stands up and glances at it, he may be able to see all the scenery at a glance.

Yet he sat until later, when his desires dissipated.

He heard her humming softly, just a few words that were repeated over and over again, but they were extremely lingering:

"Freshen up, leaning on the river tower alone,

Thousands of sails are not, and the slanting veins are long.

Intestine broken white apple. ”

In fact, she hummed very softly and indistinctly, and if it weren't for his good ears, it would have been impossible to hear what she was singing.

But he didn't want to listen to it, and his fiery heart gradually fell to the bottom, and he suddenly felt that if she was so obsessed with it, it would be more interesting than being an emperor. (To be continued.) )