A morning star, a few lonely. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info twilight is deep, and the sky is thousands. The night in late spring is becoming more and more mysterious. In the grass and trees, you can vaguely hear the sound of insects chirping. It's like an accompaniment. On the path in front of the Zhengyang Palace, there was a silent woman.

The moonlight shone on her face, reflecting a clean face. Counseling with Wan Ning during the day, she got a great idea. took advantage of the night and came to the front of the Zhengyang Palace. But at this point, she stopped. For there was also a man standing before the temple.

Dressed in plain clothes, Xinchang's figure is so familiar. Such a persistent spirit made Qi Sudun puzzled. From that back, it can be vaguely judged that this man is Mu Chenxuan. It's just that why he came at this time, is there something else important?

The moonlight shifted through the clouds and shone an inch of light. She looked at him silently, as if she had been waiting for a long time. At this time, I don't know the ruler yet. A pair of eyes in the distance are quietly looking at themselves. That's exactly what Lin Yifan is secretly caring about himself every day.

It's just that tonight, it makes Lin Yifan feel like a thunderbolt in his heart. He looked into the eyes of Qi Su, as if it was just hiding another person. It turns out that everything that was once was just a lie. He clenched the waist knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and disappeared into the night.

He worked hard to train the army, just to help Jun Hao one day. Take back the throne, and then join hands with rulers to return to the mountains and forests. Such a wish is now unattainable. It turned out that his hard work was all in vain. But everything is a deep misunderstanding in terms of rulers.

Explain or cry. In the end, he couldn't recall his infatuation, and looked at his sad back. Qi Su's palm gradually emptied, and such an ending was already doomed. Her eyes were hazy with tears, and the monotonous voice of the wooden fish came from her ears. The heart is silent, and the cigarette curls.

The night fog is filled, and the meaning of coolness gradually rises. She turned to the palace man beside her and said, "Give the emperor rice wine, but have you prepared it?" As he spoke, the palace man nodded and raised the food box in his hand. But Qi Su glanced at it and shook his head: "Let's heat it up again." ”

Looking at the back of the palace man leaving, Qi Su slowly walked towards Mu Chenxuan. If you want to break away from these palace people who follow, it is very easy for Qi Su. Her footsteps, as they swam in the moonlight, silently on the path.

Occasionally, the wind fluttered in her hair. She didn't understand why Mu Chenxuan was standing here. What's the matter? Somehow, she suddenly remembered Jiangcheng County. He has been in the palace for more than a month, but he has never seen a trace.

Yes, it must be Mu Chenxuan who wanted to enter the palace for his father's sake. In such a situation, it is probably because Chu Junyan does not want to see him. Thinking of this, Qi Su thought that maybe he could help him. "I don't know this palace, can I help Mu Gongzi?" Ruler Su slowly spoke.

It was only at this time that Mu Chenxuan slowly turned around. Looking at the ruler under the moonlight, he was dressed in a plain beige. It shows that she has an otherworldly beauty by taking advantage of her indifference and demureness. Hearing it, Qi Su already knew what he was coming from.

He unconsciously cracked his mouth and smiled, scratching his head: "I just want to see the emperor and ask him to pardon my father." "Sure enough, it's true, it's still Qi Su who guessed it. She looked at Mu Chenxuan's innocent face, and suddenly remembered when she was in the desert. It was he who saved himself.

If it wasn't Mu Chenxuan. Then Qi Su would have been buried in the desert a long time ago, and she smiled indifferently: "This palace will let you get your wish." "She wants to repay this kindness. It was an opportunity, and she raised the corners of her mouth, smiling meaningfully.

The empty sky contrasts with the silence of the night. The clouds in the air also hid lazily to the side. At this moment, even Feng'er went to sleep. The silence around makes people feel comfortable and comfortable. The familiar smell wafted on the corridor of the Zhengyang Palace.

In the past, when I was on duty, I would smell this indifferent gardenia. Naturally, this is still after condensing into the palace. The gardenia began to take root in the Zhengyang Palace, and it was this small gardenia. will open the beginning of the story, word by word, and write lovesick friendship.

This was originally a struggle for power, but now it is mixed with some misery. For example, the Yuchi family, such as the desert itinerary. Grievances and grievances, when will they come to an end. A bowl of warm rice wine evokes Junyan's inner memories. He slowly put down the brush and got up to greet him.

He thought it would be tactful. He thought Wanning had forgiven him, but it was a pity that he saw it. But it was the ruler with an indifferent expression, and now he is a talented jade. His eyes dimmed instantly. His heart was empty, and it turned out that what he thought was all fantasy.

There was a wind in the middle of the night, blowing the melancholy of the night. Qi Su slowly put down the rice wine, and then said: "The emperor has been in poor health for days, and there is a river and lake langzhong, which can cure His Majesty's illness." "I'll come back tomorrow," Jun Yan said impatiently, waving his hand, "I'm going to rest." ”

It can be seen that Jun Yan is actually in a very bad mood. How can it not be bad, now it is not said that the army outside the palace cannot be mobilized. Just talking about Wanning's misunderstanding here made Jun Yan extremely anxious. He even regretted it, how could he trust Xiao Yihan in the first place. I couldn't kill him, but I let him run away.

"According to the judgment of the grass people, the emperor should be ill," Mu Chenxuan said, and noticed the brilliance in Jun Yan's eyes. Sure enough, Jun Yan came to have some interest. asked Mu Chenxuan to explain in detail, he explained. While gesturing with his eyes, he gestured to the ruler.

At this time, the ruler slowly retreated behind the candlestick, where the light was dim. I can't see the figure of the ruler at all, as long as it is under the guise of Mu Chenxuan, then the ruler will be easy. If you find the other half of the talisman in the Zhengyang Palace, even if you can't find it, you are at least familiar with the location.

The two of them take what they need, which is actually an excellent thing for Mu Chenxuan and Qi Su. The hall is so large that you can hear each other's breathing. Qi Su groped his way forward, and seemed to have walked a long way. I can vaguely hear the conversation between the two.

At this moment, the heart of the ruler. actually remembered Lin Yifan, if this time. He'll be around, and everything will be very easy. For example, now, he has been wandering around the Zhengyang Palace. At the very least, she can be told the detailed location.

The side hall of the Zhengyang Hall is actually a study. A quaint bookshelf, neatly stacked with historical classics. A small table is a clean pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Through the faint stars outside the window, you can see a stack of gardenia notes, splashing ink with the smell of longing.

"When you break your intestines word by word, you will always be lovesick when you leave people." "Before the tearstains stained the pillow, I didn't see that Qing had returned." "I still remember the first time I saw it, and the candle was burning at night. Now I am a guest in my dream, and I am afraid that the night is cold. "Everyone in the world is lovesick and bitter, and I think of different ways of thinking."

Between the lines, there is a faint hint of longing. One stroke at a time, it seems to be very hard. In Qi Su's mind, he looks like a woman. Leaning alone under the wooden lattice of the west window, writing a moment of feelings. In Qi Su's mind, there is only Wanning.

The rain falls on the dust, and the dust is swept away. Gently and slowly, down to the world. The dawn that was clean showed a slight warmth at this moment. Such a clean morning has never been seen before. The trail is deep, a little bit cold, and there are fine green moss marks.

The birds on the branches chirped non-stop. It adds a bit of noise to this calm morning. Chu Junyan was dressed in a blue and white robe with a broken bottom, and walked slowly along the path towards Luoshui Pavilion. Luoshui Pavilion was taken because of the name of "Luoshen".

There is a clear pond here, surrounding a Taihu Lake stone. The green vines around it hide a cool shade. The sound of sweeping the floor came from the corridor, where Xianyun was busy. Jun Yan walked over lightly and asked in a low voice, "Is Xiao Ning awake?" ”

"The girl is still asleep," Xianyun replied, "and when the girl wakes up, the slave will let her go to the Zhengyang Palace." Who knew that Jun Yan waved his hand and sat quietly under the eaves. Without saying a word, he was waiting for Wanning to wake up. This heart is really touching.

But it had just rained, and from time to time there would be dew dripping down the evening tiles. Inadvertently slid into his neck, making him shudder. On this cool morning, I didn't feel the coming of summer at all. He looked back, but smiled slightly.

It can be seen that Wanning is used to it, and she is used to life here. Either way, as long as Wanning needs something. He Chu Junyan will give it to her, and he only asks for forgiveness overnight. It's just that I don't know, last time she asked her to visit Jun Hao. What it would be like, he didn't know yet.

"The girl is awake," Xianyun came over and said, "Your Majesty, come into the house and warm up with a cup of tea." At this time, Jun Yan was overjoyed to take three steps and two steps, and opened the emerald green curtain. Bypassing a large interstitial, I came to the inner room. The room is still filled with a lazy smell.

It's just that Wanning is already sitting at the table, quietly flipping through the books. She did acupuncture a few more times, and her eyes were barely visible. She would not allow herself to go blind, at least until she rescued Jun Hao. Even if she has no memory in the end, she still insists on acupuncture.

Jun Yan looked at her, like a fairy who had descended to earth. Unconsciously walked up to her and took out a small bottle from behind him. He smiled and said, "This is the pearl powder of the South China Sea pearl grinding, which is good for the eyes after eating." "A small blue and white porcelain vase, full of hope.

Looking at this small bottle, there is also the expectation in Jun Yan's eyes. Wanning's memories seem to be back to the first encounter. Jun Yan at that time, his eyes revealed the warmth of care. Every time he is wronged, he will be by his side.

When you are sad and sad, crying helplessly. It will always be him, who comforts his heart. To himself, he is like a friend, a confidant of the opposite sex. Sometimes, she would even tell him what was on her mind.

Even in such a cold winter, it will become warm as spring. Even at that time, there were many troubles. will also leave it all behind the moment he sees Jun Yan. So in the Huanyi Bureau, every corner was filled with joyful laughter.

All kinds of memories slowly hit my heart. It's just that with the passage of time, everything is in front of power. It already makes no sense to make it all unrecognizable. Wanning didn't understand why Jun Yan was struggling. Even in the end, he refused to let go of the rights he had obtained.

"Because of me, your eyes will be blind," Jun Yan looked at Wan Ning's indifferent eyes, and said with a slight apology, "I hope you can give me a chance to make amends." Or rather, he prayed for graceful forgiveness. At the very least, a chance is good.

The sun is warm and flows through every corner of the world. The old tree is dry and begins to sprout new buds. Listen carefully and feel as if you can feel it. Every inch of life slowly blooms on the branches. A few wisps of leaf veins, set off a few gardenias, open just right.

Walking on the gravel path, everything around you is as still as water. At the strings, a lotus flower slowly flowed out. Falling with the wind, your fingertips are full of infinite memories. No one will remember whom, and no one will forget whom. It's just that the past once made people feel miserable.

The sky is vast, and a line of lonely geese wanders lonely. Such a warm spring, but mixed with a little sadness. Jun Yan sat quietly on the side, listening to the memories in the music. Unconsciously sighed: "Xiao Ning's piano skills are becoming more and more profound." "I remember that before, Wan Ning had never even touched the piano.

"Let Chu Junhao go, whatever you want me to do," Wan Ning always reminded herself that this matter must not be forgotten. Just now, she almost forgot the name and forgot the purpose of entering the palace this time. It's just that I have to get something done.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, like a flowing spring choking in the mountains. She slowly pressed the strings before she looked up, her eyes revealing a hint of anticipation. It turned out that in Wanning's heart, she was just reading this name. Jun Yan's heart ached: "He colluded with Xiao Yihan and united with Xirong to betray Donglu." ”

The blunt words came out of Jun Yan's mouth. It was really a little difficult, but he thought it would be better to explain it. Such a ridiculous reason is a bit far-fetched. Wan Ning got up slowly and looked at Jun Yan coldly: "Now that the Hu clan is going south, how can the emperor ignore it?" ”

It turned out that the Hu side had already known the news of their princess's murder. Although it was a few months late, they were secretly accumulating strength. A large number of elite troops were sent and were advancing to the eastern foothills. With such hidden news, how could Wan Ning know.

Looking at his puzzled eyes, Wan Ning sneered unconsciously: "Do you think that if I can't see anything, I won't know anything?" My ears are very spiritual! "For a blind person, hearing is excellent.

In these days in the palace, Wanning looked idle. But let Xianyun secretly inquire about any news in the palace. She will also walk out of Luoshui Pavilion from time to time. With the only little bit of light, I guessed some of Jun Yan's thoughts.

What's more, Xianyun's uncle Wang Lianying is also the head of the Zhengyang Palace. The news I heard is quite reliable. Otherwise, at the beginning of Jun Yan's ascension to the throne, how could Wang Lianying not leave. He has to rely on Xianyun for the rest of his life, so naturally he secretly leans closer to Wanning here.

"You really have a lot on your mind," Jun Yan smiled lightly, "Then what else do you know?" He always thought that Wanning was just a deep girl. Where would have thought that Wan Ning would have thought too much. Perhaps, since she entered the Zhengyang Palace, she has learned a lot.

Is this a compliment, or a mockery? Wan Ning couldn't tell it anymore, so she just said lightly: "You said that Jun Hao and Xiao Yihan colluded and betrayed Donglu. I just want to see, where is the evidence? "This point was calculated by Jun Yan at the beginning.

originally wanted Xiao Yihan to bring Xirong soldiers into Beijing, saying that it was to help Junyan ascend the throne. In fact, he wanted to use this to frame Xiao Yihan and Xi Rong for conspiring. Coupled with the arrested Jun Hao, when the time comes, "the evidence is conclusive", Jun Yan can justifiably get rid of Xiao Yihan and Jun Hao.

But where did he think that Xiao Yihan would return to Beijing ahead of schedule. And did not bring back Rong Di soldiers. And all this because of Eve's negligence (Eve was in charge of the transfer of troops). Disrupted Jun Yan's plan entirely, about this. In the end, feelings trumped power, and despite failure, they still got rid of fate.