She retreated behind Yuchen, and her palms were covered with beads of sweat. Success or failure depends on this move, if he is still unmoved...... Qingluan only felt a sudden chill, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Xiao Wang also knows that adults are not greedy for pleasure, but it is a matter of the people of the world, and it is also about the wives and children of adults, and I hope to consider it."

After a long time, Liang Bocheng only responded: "I still need to think about it, and I can't give an answer for a while." ”

"Don't worry," Yuchen's face finally eased, "We'll visit the mansion again in the future." ”

It was already dusk when I came out of the Wei Mansion. The outside of the palace is not as good as the palace, although it is still lively at night. The place where the mansion is located is also the most prosperous place in the imperial capital, "the north hall is like the moon at night, and the south is like a cloud." Nanmo Baitang is connected to the north, five dramas and three control three rooms" is about the same.

Qingluan has not seen this scene for a long time, and in her memories it seems that when she was still young, the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, the eldest sister took her to the night market. At that time, she only felt that the joy of her life was nothing more than that. Thinking of this, Qingluan suddenly pulled out the hairpin, a green silk scattered like flowing water, and even her eyes were dyed with brilliance, she raised her head and begged the man: "Let's take a walk." ”

Yuchen couldn't bear to brush her, so he only took Qingluan's cuffs and walked in the traffic together. The imperial capital that night seemed to be particularly noisy, like Qingluan's uncalm state of mind. She bowed her head, but muttered with a smile: "It would be nice if it was like this all the time." ”

Suddenly, the man had grasped her tightly with one hand. looked up blankly, but his eyes seemed to be fascinated by the wind, and a tear flowed in a daze. Yuchen's eyebrows like stars vaguely wandered in the thousands of colors, he didn't say a word, but he had already told a thousand words.

Why is it that what you ask for is always not in the palm of your hand, why you can't get it but you are constantly in front of you. People's hearts are fickle, and acquaintance is only limited to sitting and watching the snow that night. Qingluan clenched the thick palm with her backhand, only to feel that every line in his palm was printed on her palm. Ten fingers interlocked, it should be a sign of hand in hand to the white head.

The streets are noisy, and red lights have been lit everywhere. Qingluan entered the palace at a young age, and he hadn't seen such a scene for a long time, and he was stunned for a while. Suddenly I heard the sound of children arguing, and some older girls were laughing happily with their heads tied in a bun and pulling a plantain. Qingluan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he had already whispered: "Doucao Creek Root, Sand Seal Little Lotus Step?" ”

Yuchen also smiled soothingly, only to feel that the depression in the mansion had been swept away, so he sighed: "Children fighting grass, it is also about to be the Cold Food Festival." ”

"I remember when I was a child, I used to fight grass with my eldest sister in my yard, and I would be scolded by my aunt every time I soiled my dress." Qingluan lowered her head and smiled, but she seemed to be still immersed in her memories, "Although I had a poor status in the family when I was young, I was also free. ”

There was a hint of sadness in her words, but she looked at Yuchen again, and she was already smiling warmly: "I saw that there was a glutinous rice soft cake over there, but I was very greedy." ”

It just so happened that he was also a little hungry, and Yuchen turned around and said, "You wait for me here." ”

She nodded, but her eyes were misty. Such a simple sentence is even rare for the rest of my life. Qingluan quickly turned his head away, covered his cuffs and wiped them fiercely on his face. She was sad in her heart, and Yuchen was not. But the more this happened, the more she had to laugh, the more she had to act as if nothing had happened.

The moment he flicked his sleeves, he seemed to see a black dress flash in a hurry not far away. Qingluan's heart suddenly lifted, although that person's face was covered with a thin veil, his figure was no different from that of Emperor Jin! She was so frightened that she thought she was blinded by tears, but after taking two quick steps, she could vaguely recognize that the man was walking in the direction they had come.

Qingluan suddenly remembered what Xiao Fuzi had reported, and when he boarded, he was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and he became more and more uneasy. If that person was really the concubine of Emperor Jin, at such a time when night fell, she would ...... Qingluan raised his eyes and looked, but saw that the figure was walking extremely fast, and it disappeared in the flow of people in an instant. Yuchen was not around, and she was in a hurry, so she immediately took the opportunity to follow with her skirt.

Fortunately, although the sky was dark, I could still see the traces of the dark clothes. Qingluan didn't have any kung fu, so he only dared to walk a few feet away with one foot deep and one foot shallow. It's just that the more she followed, the more she felt that person looked like Emperor Jin. After walking for about a cup of tea, there was no one around. The man was also extremely cautious, Qingluan was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't dare to be too anxious and expose his whereabouts.

In this way, he turned around three times and entered a deep alley. The man stopped in front of a vermilion door, knocked lightly twice with his hand, and the door opened, and then flashed in very quickly. She is so skilled, it must not be the first time she has set foot in this place. When Qingluan took two steps back, he couldn't help but be greatly disillusioned when he saw the regulations of the mansion, and he only used a handkerchief to desperately cover the exclamation that he wanted to blurt out-the mansion in front of him, isn't it the backyard of King Zhuangxian's mansion!

Before Qingluan could think about it, she suddenly felt a cool breeze on the back of her neck, she subconsciously dodged aside, only to feel that the cold light flashed in front of her, and it was actually a long knife that slashed down. In the narrow alley, I don't know when there were already a few masked people holding long knives and dressed as family members, who were about to wield their knives at this moment.

If he took a heavy blow, his brain went blank, but Qingluan shouted angrily without thinking: "Who are you! ”

No one answered, and the masked people only swept up like the wind, and the move was fatal, and there was no room for maneuver. Qingluan knew that it was difficult to resist alone, so he hurriedly chose a way to escape, relying on the darkness of the night to dodge a few attacks. Helplessly, she has no kung fu, and she is a woman, so she can't escape this fight. In the hurry, I didn't know what was stumbling under my feet, and I fell to the ground with a stumble.

At that moment of lightning, suddenly the white clothes shone like the moon, and they raised their hands to stop the woman and firmly protected the woman behind him. Qingluan knew that he was coming with the square handkerchief he had torn apart, but Yuchen was defenseless, and even if he had a stunt, he was still a little powerless to protect himself.

After a short period of entanglement, those killers knew that they could not be defeated for a while, so they jumped on the wall and fled along the winding path of the eaves. Qingluan was frightened, and at a glance saw mottled blood oozing from Yuchen Lianbai's cuffs, he was anxious and frightened, and hugged his injured arm and said, "Zichen, go back to the palace, let's go back to the palace!" ”

Yuchen's face was a little pale, and he tore off the belt around his waist with his backhand to cover the bleeding wound, patted the woman's head and said, "This little injury is not in the way." It's just Luan'er, how can they hunt you down. ”

Qingluan pondered for a moment, and when she looked up again, there was no childlike tenderness in her eyes, and she secretly gritted her teeth and said: "This is the Zhuangxian Palace, and I came here with a suspicious person." She regained her mind, and her tone was already a little colder, "Do you know who King Zhuang Xian is secretly colluding with." ”