When it was about to be dusk, Gong Che left the imperial study and went straight to the Yueyue Palace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the palace maids of the Yue Palace saw him, they were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they knelt down to greet each other in a hurry, but after waiting for half a salary, they never saw a shadow.

"Where's she?" Gong Che's face sank slightly, and there was a little more gloom in his calm eyes.

"Back to the emperor, the girl went to the imperial garden.... The slaves and maids can't stop ......" replied in a panic, she buried her head very low, and even her body trembled.

"Imperial Garden......" he muttered three words, a flash of surprise on his face.

Directly ignoring the palace maids kneeling on the ground, Gong Che turned around and left the Invitation Yue Palace, and the palace maid behind him followed silently, and her dark clothes gradually disappeared into the dark night.

The palace lanterns were hung up early in the imperial garden, and the night was dyed dim, making this peaceful place dreamlike and quieter.

Wu Yu has been staying in this peaceful garden since the afternoon, she doesn't know why she is here, and why she is so nostalgic for this place, as if this place is buried with her most important things.

She is still dressed in the original simple white clothes, and her long hair is also held with the original bamboo bone hairpin, which is not pure.

Although the maid prepared for her countless silk and satin, as well as beautiful clothes and jewelry, she hated them, as if she would become someone she hated if she touched them.

A hazy moon rose in the sky, like an eye hiding behind a curtain, watching the world intentionally or unintentionally.

A wisp of wind swept through her ear, and she turned to look in the direction it was blowing.

In the depths of the grass and trees, the whiteness of one place after another is blooming, in the darkness, with a strange fragrance.

She looked at the flowers that suddenly opened in front of her, an inexplicable sourness rose in her heart, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, there were vague pictures in her mind intertwined, and the inexplicable pain caused bursts of dizziness.

Before she stumbled to the ground, she was held by a pair of hands, and she looked up, it was Gong Che, the person who brought her into the palace, who was looking at her with a worried face at the moment.

Gong Che's appearance cleared up Wuyou's messy mind a lot, and she pushed away the hand he was holding herself, her face full of indifference.

"Yue'er, I haven't seen you for ten years, do you have to be so indifferent to me?" Gong Che was stung in the heart by her indifference, and his eyes were no longer calm.

"My name is not Yue'er, and I don't know you......" she said.

Seeing her so stubborn and ruthless, Gong Che smiled inexplicably, "Then tell me, why did you come to this imperial garden, and why did you look at the epiphany and cry?" ”

"I don't know......" she shook her head, a heart-piercing pain exploding in her brain, and she couldn't help herself.

"I don't know...... I don't know. As he spoke, he took a brocade box from the palace maid behind him and handed it to Wu You.

"You must have forgotten that today is your birthday, and this is my gift to you." He looked at her, the gloom on his face no longer there, and he returned to a calm and soft appearance.

Wu Youmu took the box, a little unclear.

She glanced at Gong Che suspiciously, but after all, she couldn't resist her curiosity and opened the small brocade box.

In the brocade box, there is only a handkerchief made of fine silk, and on the handkerchief as white as snow, a dream epiphany that blooms at the moon comes to life.

She stood in the same place with the brocade box in her hand, her eyes falling on the handkerchief and refusing to take it off.

The throbbing that crossed the tip of her heart was heartache or sadness, and she couldn't tell it herself. However, in that inexplicable memory, there seems to be the most precious thoughts she once had.

"This ..... Did you give it to me? She held the brocade box and asked him suspiciously.

"Of course." Gong Che smiled and nodded, but he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

She held the handkerchief as carefully as she held the moonlight of her previous life.

She obviously doesn't remember anything, but still remembers Gong Yihan's shadow?

"Thank you." She said, the indifference on her face suddenly disappeared, and a rare arc rose on her lips, like a plain smile like an epiphany.

Gong Che looked a little stupid, looking at her at this moment, in a trance, he went back to more than ten years ago.

The innocent Gong Yue, the Gong Yue who has been around him for ten years, seems to be back.

The gift he gave her was originally exactly the same as what Gong Yihan gave her back then.

Originally, he was very disdainful of using this trick to make her tempted, but seeing that she was now relaxed in her defense of herself, he suddenly felt that it was worth it......

After sending Wuyou back to the Invitation Yue Palace, Gong Che returned to the imperial study again, and Qiao Qianxue, who was dressed in military uniform, was already waiting for him there.

"What's the matter, what's going on with Mo Yunkai?" As soon as Gong Che sat down, he asked directly.

"Back to the emperor, there has been no abnormality in the palace recently, it seems that he should have no action......" Qiao Qianxue replied truthfully.

"He is really calm, tomorrow is the day of my draft concubine, you guard me, don't be afraid that he won't show ......up," he said, and there was a strong killing intent hidden in his calm eyes.

"Yes, Wechen understands."

"Also, take a good look at Nangong Zhao, don't let him have any new ideas, and spoil my good deeds......"

Gong Che seemed to have thought of something and continued.

"The lord of Nangong seems to be very obedient this time, and he also took the initiative to hand over the Heavenly Machine Order to the minister, saying that the eleven rakshasas are temporarily dispatched by the emperor." Qiao Qianxue said, then took out the small token printed with the strange totem and presented it to Gong Che.

Gong Che took the token with a somewhat surprised expression.

He smiled helplessly: "He, Nangong Zhao, is trying his best to dissociate himself from me...... It's okay, now that he's handed over the Heavenly Order, I'm no longer afraid of what tricks he'll play......"

"Yes, the emperor is wise."

"Okay, you should go and rest early, tomorrow will be all up to Qiao Aiqing...."Gong Che casually threw the Heavenly Order to him and muttered.

Qiao Qianxue took the token and looked at the person sitting on the dragon chair again, with an indifferent expression.

"Wechen retired first....." he said.

After Qiao Qianxue exited the imperial study, she looked at the dark and boundless night sky and sighed silently.

Nangong Zhao took the initiative to hand over the Heavenly Order, I'm afraid that I really have to let it go?

This Nangong Zhao, although he is young, is an old and cunning character, and he can't do anything about hating the world, so he threw this hot potato directly to him, a loyal minister of the court.....

Since Nangong Zhao is reluctant to interfere anymore, it proves that the next things must be decided by himself......

He suddenly had a strong premonition that she would definitely appear.

The woman he deliberately avoided for many years, and after many years, they still can't escape the dilemma of life and death......