After that, Ling Wuyi followed Yuzhu out of the courtyard where she had been staying for more than half a month.

Follow Yuzhu through a moon gate to a garden.

Then I passed through another moon gate, and then I saw the courtyard nominated as 'Qingju'.

Qingju?!

Ling Wuyi stood in place, frowning at those two words.

Why, does she feel that the name is somewhat familiar?

Where, exactly, did she see it?

Before she could remember, Yuzhu, who was walking in front of her, saw Ling Wuyi stop and looked at her a little strangely: "Girl, come in quickly!" Don't keep your master waiting! ”

"Huh? Oh good! ”

Ling Wuyi shook her head slightly, maybe she remembered it by herself?!

Retracting his mind, Ling Wuyi raised his feet and entered the 'Qingju'.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw the purple bamboo in the courtyard.

Except for a two-meter-wide cobblestone walkway in the middle, both sides of the walkway are planted with purple bamboo.

These purple bamboos are about four or five meters tall and are well raised! It looks pretty good.

However, with so much bamboo, this yard should be called 'Zhuju' instead of 'Qingju'!

Ling Wuyi lowered her eyelids slightly, hiding the smile in her eyes.

She was wearing a veil at this time, and even if she smiled, no one would see her.

But the smile in the eyes can't be hidden!

Following Yuzhu through the purple bamboo forest walkway, I saw a two-story pavilion.

Yuzhu stood still: "The master is waiting for you on the second floor, the girl will go in." ”

Turning her head to glance at Yuzhu, who didn't plan to go in with her, Ling Wuyi swallowed her saliva before nodding: "Okay." ”

She walked into the pavilion with her feet up, and the first floor was very simple, except for a few ink paintings and some porcelain ornaments hanging on the wall, there was nothing else.

The stairs were very conspicuous, and Ling Wuyi could see it at a glance.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Wuyi even made up in her mind whether her life-saving benefactor was someone the same age as her biological mother.

Is it a man? Or is it a woman?

Well, since she is so curious, then she will reveal the answer with her own eyes!

Thinking like this, Ling Wuyi simply lifted her feet and went up the stairs.

Going up to the second floor, the first thing is a hall.

There was a burning stove in the middle of the room, and a couch chair by the window.

On the couch sat a man, a man in a red cardigan cloak.

Unlike Ling Wuyi's imagination, he was not as old as her biological mother.

He is very young, although he is only a profile, but it is not difficult to see that he is in his early twenties at most.

He hung his head slightly, looking at the bamboo slip in his hand.

His long black hair was loosely tied up with a silk ribbon, which was supposed to look unkempt, but his outfit made people feel comfortable.

Just by looking at the side, Ling Wuyi could see that his facial features were extremely exquisite.

His skin is fair, and can even be described as pale.

The lips are also very white, with only a slight hint of pink.

"Ahem......"

The man clenched his fist slightly to block his mouth and coughed, and then looked at Ling Wuyi slightly.

Ling Wuyi was stunned by him, and was about to open his mouth to say hello, but he couldn't speak for a while.

The front of the man is even better looking than his side, and every detail is so delicate that it makes people feel that this is the best!

The reason why Ling Wuyi was stunned was not because of his face, but because of his eyes.

Danfeng's eyes, the corners of his eyes rose slightly, because the eyelashes were very thick, his eyes were like eyeliner.

His eyes were bright, obsidian-like.

Very, beautiful!

His eyes were very light, and he had a feeling of emptiness, but it seemed like he didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

"Come and sit."

The man spoke, his voice was cold, and listening to him speak, there was a feeling of being in the cold wind.

Seeing that he stretched out his hand and pointed to the mahogany chair beside him, Ling Wuyi sighed, and then moved forward.

As soon as she sat down, she suddenly remembered something, and stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes.

It's not hot in June, but you shouldn't need to light the stove, right?!

Moreover, the man not only lit the stove, but also wore a cloak that was not too thin!

In the plot, there is only one person who can dress up like this!

That is, Duanmu Qingyue!

The male supporting actor Duanmu Qingyue is also, her target of strategy!

I'm dripping God!

It turns out that her savior is Duanmu Qingyue!

What is it called? It's called fate!

This is called stepping on iron shoes, and there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort at all!

Ling Wuyi endured her joy, stood up and bowed to Duanmu Qingyue: "Thank you, Zuo Xiang's life-saving grace!" ”

Yes, it's the left phase!

Three years ago, the new emperor ascended the throne, and Duanmu Qingyue, who was only seventeen years old at the time, jumped from a guest to a left minister above 10,000 people in the dynasty!

And now the twenty-year-old Duanmu Qingyue is not only a big celebrity around the emperor, but also a 'traitorous minister' that everyone in the court fears!

Left and right phases, the father of the host, that is, Ling Shujie, Ling Dulan's father, still worked hard with the first emperor for twenty years before he got a position of right minister from a first-rank official.

It is rumored that Duanmu Qingyue used to be the male favorite of the new emperor, because the new emperor was not good at giving him a title, so he was named the left minister of Zhengyipin, in order to show his attention!

However, what makes people jealous is not only that the new emperor takes a fancy to him, but that Duanmu Qingyue's own methods are extremely ruthless.

All the courtiers who were inconvenient for the new emperor to come out to deal with were 'cleaned up' by him.

His methods are so clever that people know that he did it, but they can't find the slightest handle!

The reason why the courtiers were jealous of him was that they were worried that one day, Duanmu Qingyue would set his eyes on them!

But fortunately, there are rumors that Duanmu Qingyue will not live to be twenty-five years old.

Today, Duanmu is twenty years old.

Five years to go!

They can only comfort themselves that they can afford to spend these longer than him!

In the plot, Duanmu Yue did only live to be twenty-five years old.

It's just that when he is dying, he will stir up the Great Yan Kingdom into a puddle of troubled waters!

Speaking of which, Duanmu Qingyue, the male pair, did not have much affection for Ling Dulan.

It's just that a man and a female protagonist won't have much affection.

How can she, a woman with a ruined appearance, attack the cold-hearted Duanmu Qingyue?!

"Ahem......"

Duanmu Qingyue looked at Ling Wuyi, and couldn't stop coughing a few times.

Almost reflexively, Ling Wuyi walked to the stove and took the iron kettle placed on the edge of the stove, and then poured a glass of water for Duanmu Qingyue.

"Zuo Xiang, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat."

Duanmu Qingyue raised his eyes to look at her, and did not reach out to pick up the cup in Ling Wuyi's hand.

He lowered his head and continued to look at the bamboo slips, and he opened his lips: "I heard, you want to see me?" ”

Ling Wuyi looked at the hot boiled water that was still smoking in her hand,