"Also, the concubine also asked me to come and see you. After hearing about you www.biquge.info she remembered you very much, and she didn't like to move around, so she asked me to visit the patient. Sure enough, you're not good at all, aren't you? King Xing's words were fast, but he could still hear the concern.

"Good, not good." Li Mu'er shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness." When I return to the palace, I will definitely go to greet her as soon as possible. ”

Now it was King Xing's turn to shake his head.

When he was announced to the Qianqing Palace today, Zhu Youzhi had already prepared everything and asked him to find an excuse to find her, because only he would not be stopped.

No one stopped him, the prince, but no one dared to stop him, the emperor, right?

He didn't come himself, why?

didn't dare to say these negative things, so King Xing had to respond: "Okay, wait for you to come back."

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Night fell quietly again, and in an instant the house was filled.

The Forbidden City seems to have fallen asleep.

The stone shadow wall of the inner peace hall is inlaid with a relief of the word Fushou in the center of the wall, and there are also mixed owls and beads in the place where it intersects with the roof.

The moonlight hits the shadow wall, one side is bright, the other is dark.

In fact, Zhu Youzhi doesn't need to look closely, he knows what is on it, especially its appearance in the dead of night, he is more familiar with it than anyone else.

But at this moment, the dark part of the roof where he was, facing this shadow wall, it was facing him with great mockery, he couldn't dodge, he couldn't hide.

It's really quiet here.

It's still as quiet as that.

Even if there is a gust of wind, it will become noticeably abrupt. The sound of water in the Taiye Pool not far behind him is also audible.

Such a feeling of tranquility and tranquility made his chest feel a little stuffy.

There's finally some movement down there.

It is the sound of the sword being drawn out of its sheath; It is the sound of skirts rubbing and feet floating; It was the twin swords that slashed through the air, bringing with them the sound of the wind; It was the sound of the tips of the swords touching each other, and the streamers were shining.

The corners of Zhu Youji's mouth raised slightly, silently guessing her moves in his mind. White Snake spits letters? Ye Ting Tibetan Flowers? After a few moves, the person he had in mind appeared in the courtyard, the horse-faced skirt swirled, flying up and down, she practiced sword moves happily, but her face was buried in the dark night, and she couldn't see it in a trance.

He had never seen these tricks today, which reminded Zhu Youzhu of the scene when he first met her.

I don't remember when I started falling in love with her. Maybe it was the moment of amazement when she took off her face scarf, maybe it was the unbearable touch when the criminal department saw her covered in scars, maybe it was the rough feeling of Yongxiang when she touched her fingertips, maybe it was the silence she was waiting for him in front of the Qianqing Palace, maybe it was the shyness she inadvertently showed when she was occasionally teased by him......

I can't remember how I liked it. I only know that she was strong in martial arts at that time, and her eyes were full of fierceness and resentment. In the blink of an eye, a year has passed, and she has pulled out all the hard thorns on her body, shed all her weapons, and worn out her original personality.

Just for him.

He wanted to go down and hug her. Tell her he's there, he's always there. But he was also afraid that if he went down this time, he would keep cutting and messing up.

He couldn't give her anything to look forward to. Because he can't do anything. He acquiesced to the Queen's approach. Between her and the queen, he chose the queen.

He had already taken her down.

I just hope she's safe. even selfishly hoped that she could wait for him, and when his child was born, he would come to welcome her back to the palace and continue to be a female bachelor.

Zhu Youzhu didn't understand, as soon as that person was kind to him, he was still very wrong, why did he become so selfish?

The words he had promised echoed in his ears: "Don't worry, I won't chase you." Unless you want to go, I will never let you go again. ”

But will she ever want to leave?

Zhu Youzhu watched her take out the sword and collect the sword, but when she took out the sword again, she carved two deep strokes on the stone shadow wall.

After carving, she raised her twin swords and put them in front of her eyes, staring at the moonlight for a long time before slowly turning around.

He could see her look clearly.

There was a smile on his face.

That's right, it's her usual snickering expression. He couldn't help laughing too, some people just have this kind of ability, they can be at ease wherever they go, and they can enjoy themselves.

She didn't seem to notice him, didn't look up, and only walked briskly back to the room.

But when he walked under the eaves, he stopped again, and he didn't know who to speak:

"Thank you. I'll pick it up myself. Didn't you hear that I had a plague? Stay away from me. ”

"This scabbard is yours?" The other party is also a woman.

"Hmm. You look so closely, do you also like sword dancing? I can teach you too! ”

"Nope. Dislike. A crisp scabbard landed on the ground, followed by a string of hurried footsteps.

She seemed a little helpless, shrugged her shoulders and whispered, "Don't throw it away if you don't like it."

The figure finally disappeared under the eaves, and then the sound of the double swords being unsheathed, and her suddenly raised tone:

"This is the most important thing that my sweetheart gave me."

The corners of Zhu Youji's mouth couldn't help but hook.

stayed quietly for a while, until he heard her enter the house and settle down, Zhu Youzhu got up and left quietly.

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If it comes, it will be safe. This sentence is not wrong at all on Li Muer. In just a few days, she had already filled her schedule. In the morning, she climbed up to the shadow wall to lecture and memorize poetry and books, and after a nap, the light was good, and she would teach her embroidery with Zhao Zhangsi. After taking the medicine after dinner, she couldn't wait to run to the yard to practice swordsmanship, rain or shine.

That night, she came to the courtyard as usual and carved a stroke first. Then he raised his sword and looked at it, frowned and looked back, but lost his interest in dancing the sword. muttered to himself:

"During the day, I heard that tomorrow is the Thousand Autumn Festival in the Middle Palace, and it seems that it is."

The so-called Thousand Autumn Festival is the Queen's birthday. Qianqiu, which means thousand years, is also longevity. On this day, the queen will ascend to the throne of the palace and celebrate the ceremony. From the concubines and princesses to the princesses in Beijing, the wives of the generals of Zhenguo, the princesses, the marquis, the concubines, etc., all wore court clothes, saluted before the queen's seat, and after the ceremony, the queen held a banquet in Kunning Palace.

Presumably the palace must be very busy at this moment, right?

She walked back to the room and took the female red and embroidered it under the lamp.

"Tired of embroidering purple yarn with green velvet,

Pavilion needle when the lamp flowers.

The immortality of the queen of heaven in the Ming Dynasty,

But there are graces all over the place? ”

There was a sudden movement outside, the sound of very light footsteps on the ground. Li Mu'er was so sensitive that she jumped up and pushed the door out. I only had time to see a corner of the robe flash and disappear into the edge of the east transept.

Curiosity drove her to follow quickly, skirting the transept to the northernmost edge of the Comfort Hall, where no one was to be seen, only a brick wall.

Li Mu'er's attention was no longer the figure just now, but the wall in front of her.

There are walls on three sides, but there is a strange gap on this side.

Like, crack in the door? (To be continued.) )