The day of entering the palace is getting closer and closer, and Duan Chengcheng already has a final plan in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAccording to the news of Qiu Chan's visit in recent days, she has no choice, once she misses the period of entering the palace this time, she doesn't know what year and month she will have to wait until she can have this opportunity.

A few days later, it was the day when the newlyweds entered the palace.

At the beginning of the wind and snow, the cold sunshine sprinkled all over every corner of the city, and the roads everywhere were covered with snow, and the eye-catching white reflected the entire imperial capital city even more desolate.

Xuanwu Avenue, in front of the palace gate, the cold wind is blowing. Duan Chengcheng, like the other men, was dressed in a white robe and did not say a word. The three thousand green silks are tied up with a jade crown, with a peerless appearance, and the cold and arrogant temperament of the whole body can be seen at a glance.

On the other side, there was a group of young women with outstanding appearances, all dressed in red dance clothes, one after another after being inspected by the internal officials, before boarding the gorgeous and wide carriage one by one.

And when it was the turn of the last woman, the woman seemed a little reluctant, and the suspicious eyes of the internal official scanned back and forth over her, and she didn't mean to let her go for a long time.

"Look at what! Haven't you ever seen a beauty? Watch out for eyeballs falling out! She scolded the insider in a sharp voice, which frightened the officer's heart.

Although this woman is not ugly, why does this voice sound a little rough? Although the internal official had doubts in his heart, when he thought that these people were personally selected by the emperor, he was afraid that he would lose a big one, so he had to let this woman go.

Recognized, Jiang Xiaolou casually lifted the woman's clothes on his body, and turned his head to the carriage very dissatisfied.

It's all to blame for Allure, he said that he didn't want to be sent to the palace as a male pet, but that Jin Se came up with such a bad idea to pretend to be a woman?

But then again, from a male pet to a female pet, what is the difference between this and him directly entering the palace as a man? The next time he goes back, he must teach this bad woman a good lesson! One by one, what kind of heart do they have!

Before boarding the carriage, he turned his eyes indignantly and glared at Duan Qingcheng who was standing with the man on the other side, knowing that he was not hypocritical at the beginning, so that the person wearing it now is not a ghost. But don't really say it, put Allure's appearance in the middle of this group of beautiful men, and few people can see that she is a woman.

Jiang Xiaolou snorted reluctantly, and got into the carriage, she was not a normal woman......

The two places were not far apart, Duan Chengcheng naturally noticed Jiang Xiaolou's resentful movements, she was still worried about him just now, afraid that he would accidentally make a mistake.

But now it seems that she is too worried, for a thief who is used to stealing and cheating, how can she honestly be caught?

Before noon, the two gorgeous carriages went to the imperial city, the carriages passed through the majestic palace gates, Duan Qingcheng couldn't help but sweat for himself and Jiang Xiaolou, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead, she had no chance to regret it, and she could only move forward on the next road.

At this moment, Shen Yu stood on the pavilion outside the Xuanji Pavilion with his hands in his hand, looking at the imperial city in the layers of palaces, and the slightly cold wind blew slowly, blowing his moon-white robe and flying gently.

Hua Lingyu quietly walked to his side, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward to bless his body, "Young master, they have successfully entered the palace." ”

"Yes......" he muttered softly, his eyes still not moving away from the direction of the Imperial City.

Seeing him wandering out of the world like this, Hua Lingyu was even more puzzled, "Why didn't the young master stop her?" If it's for her good, you should find a way to prevent her from entering the palace......"

Shen Yu shook his head, feeling helpless, "If I can stop her so easily, why should I take such pains, she is such a person who does not hit the south wall and does not look back." ”

"But if she knows that the young master has taken advantage of her in the future, how should you deal with yourself in front of her?" Hua Lingyu unconsciously began to worry about Shen Yu, if she was not mistaken, the young master's feelings for Duan Chengcheng were always different from others.

"Why do you have to deal with yourself?" He laughed unconsciously, but no one saw the loneliness in his eyes, "She has her insistence, I have my mission, each is its own master, and it is not a new thing to deceive me on the rivers and lakes." If you really want to blame, you can only blame her for believing the wrong person......"

Shen Yu's cruel words made Hua Lingyu speechless for a while.

She didn't know what kind of story there was between the young master and Duan Chengcheng, but she knew that the young master was not as cold-blooded and ruthless as he himself said. She has watched the young master grow day by day since she was a child, and he really has to do all this.

Hua Lingyu sighed secretly, and then said: "The landlord just said that if the young master is free, he will go over." ”

"Got it, you go get busy first." He didn't look back and said calmly.

"Yes." Hua Lingyu knew that he shouldn't say anything, so he retreated knowingly.

After Hua Lingyu left, Shen Yu looked into the distance in silence for a long time, and then turned around and walked down the air corridor to Nangong Xian's residence.

The closer he got to his residence, he heard a faint sound of the piano, Shen Yu stepped forward, but found that Nangong Xian was not resting in the cabinet, but sitting alone in the small pavilion, facing the scene of the imperial capital, holding the lyre engraved with begonia flowers, and every time his grandfather stroked this piano, it seemed that even his eyes became soft.

Regarding this piano, Shen Yu had seen it before, at that time it was placed in a secret room, and he had never seen his grandfather take it out, nor had he ever heard his grandfather talk about it, but recently, he always heard his grandfather stroking the piano upstairs.

"You're here." Hearing his approach, Nangong Xian's old fingers stopped on the strings.

He leaned against the door, and smiled helplessly at Nangong Xian: "I am not in good health but I don't want to rest more, I hold the piano and blow the wind outside every day, are you impatient?" ”

"Your mouth is still so unforgiving...... Nangong Xian shook his head and coughed uncomfortably, "When people are old, they are always easy to think about some old things, so what's the harm in coming out once in a while to sober up." ”

"Yo, the old past can't have anything to do with this piano...... right" He raised his eyebrows, why didn't this old man know how to stop and stop?

"You're less in my poor mouth, how do you handle things outside?" Nangong Xian didn't pay attention to his hippie smile, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he went straight to business.

"Naturally, I'll take care of everything, so I don't have to worry about it." He said dismissively.

"Really?" Nangong Xian chuckled, "It has been hundreds of years since the establishment of Tianji Tower, and the Nangong family has been royal courtiers for generations, and the burden of guarding the country is too heavy, but your parents have both died, and now it is difficult for you." ”

"What are you doing with these things again," Shen Yu showed some impatience, and said, "Instead of thinking about these things every day, you might as well recover from your illness, so that I may be able to steal a few more years and ......be lazy."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, then I'll change the subject." Nangong Xian paid attention to the piano in his hand again, his fingertips moved slightly, and the sound of the piano poured out, "What do you think of the owner of the No. 1 village in the world?" (To be continued.) )