And Shui Yue felt that after all, this information seemed a little too ethereal.

"This matter is very important, and until we get more evidence, I think it's better not to tell the flying sand and dust. Flying sand and dusty are now following Ye Xuanchen's side at all times, and the chance of the enemy taking advantage of it is much smaller, so the two of us should be more vigilant and observe carefully. When we have more powerful evidence, we will inform them of the truth, and we will save others from wronging. ”

Shui Yue's expression was a little dignified, and Bai Hu also felt that what she said was reasonable. The White Tiger's gaze at Shui Yue deepened a little. The mirror has grown a lot, and now she is thoughtful and thoughtful. Or maybe he never really knew her.

"Mirror, what you say is true. Just do what you say, and when you get more conclusive evidence, you will tell the flying sand and dust. ”

The two reached a consensus, Shui Yue turned around and fell silent again, she slowly lay back on the bed, but her heart could no longer be still. She didn't know what to do next, or how to find more information to identify the mysterious enemy.

All kinds of chaotic emotions constantly appeared in the bottom of Shui Yue's mind. And she didn't want to tell Baihu about the chaotic thoughts in her heart, how could she let others trust her if she was in a mess.

After all kinds of careful consideration by Shui Yue, Shui Yue thinks that it is better for us to stay still and investigate secretly. The enemy is in the shadows, and I am making it clear, maybe now their every move is under the control of the enemy, no matter what they do. will be guarded against by the enemy. Therefore, Shuiyue's decision is to stand still, always vigilant, and control all changes with immutability.

And Shui Yue was also sure that as long as they stayed by Ye Xuanchen's side at all times, even if they were attacked by the enemy, even if they tried their best, she would protect Ye Xuanchen's thoughtfulness.

After making the final decision, Shui Yue's heart instantly had a new firmness.

The early morning sun was just right, and Shui Yue squatted in the flower vertical of the "Imperial Garden" to prune the branches and leaves during the time when Ye Xuanchen had not returned as usual. Holding scissors in her hand, Shui Yue will remove the dried branches and leaves for the flowers, and only at this time will her heart regain its original peace. Relax slightly.

That's when it happened. Two little palace maids walked over from the bluestone path on one side of the garden, muttering something in a whisper. Shui Yue had no intention of listening, but changed her mind after hearing the words "girl in purple".

"I heard that the dream girl of 'Purple Clothes Xiaoyu' has not woken up yet, and now the emperor is afraid that he is really anxious."

The little palace maid lowered her voice and said to her partner next to her. While looking around with a pair of eyes. lest others hear about it and cause trouble.

"yes. The emperor stayed in the 'purple-clothed bed' all night last night, and did not leave until dawn before going to court. If you go down to the court and see that the dream girl has not woken up, I am afraid that I will be furious. ”

The other little palace maid also nodded in response after hearing this. Because since she entered the palace, she had never heard of the emperor being so attentive to that concubine.

"It seems that this dream girl's position in the emperor's heart is not trivial."

"Yes, the eunuch on duty at the 'Tai Hospital' said that as soon as the morning dawned today, the father-in-law of the little basket personally went to ask Imperial Doctor Shi to go and treat Miss Meng."

"Huh? It seems that the dream girl is not lightly ill, will it be ......?"

Before the little palace maid finished speaking, she was interrupted in time by the palace maid walking on the other side.

"Sister Jie's words can't be said, let's go quickly."

As the footsteps of the two palace maids walked farther and farther, the conversation between the two gradually disappeared. Shui Yue, who was hidden among the flowers, paused to make a move in his hand, and looked thoughtfully at the flowers blooming in front of him.

"Mirror, what are you thinking?"

As if sensing the mood swings on Shui Yue's body, the white tiger opened his eyes in the beast storage bag.

"She's still not awake ......"

Something is strange.

The last four words Shui Yue did not speak. If Meng Ziyi was really that mysterious enemy, then it was not incomprehensible that she pretended to be sick in bed. Doing so can not only arouse Ye Xuanchen's deeper pity, remove his vigilance against her, but also confuse Shui Yue and the others, in their eyes, she is nothing more than a weak mortal woman.

However, the breath that Yi Shuiyue felt when she went to the "Zizhu Bed" to investigate last night was not unusual. The breath that came from the purple body of the dream was the faint breath of life emitted by a very weak mortal body.

Could it be that Meng Ziyi is really not that mysterious enemy?

One mystery after another, Shui Yue's heart felt heavier and heavier. The look in Shui Yue's eyes flashed slightly, and she stood up. She thought it would be better to go and observe it again. As long as you hide the breath on your body, you won't be easily noticed, right?

Shui Yue hid her figure and walked to the "Zizhu Bed", and when she came to the gate of the courtyard, she stopped with a slight pause in her heart. Even if she hid the aura on her body, if it was too close, it would not be very difficult to detect her presence according to that person's ability.

Just when Shui Yue was in trouble, a little palace maid came from the opposite side, and the little palace maid was holding a mahogany tray in her hand, and a certain incense burner was placed in the tray. The look in Shui Yue's eyes flashed, and she turned into a white light and rushed into the incense burner.

The scent of the incense burner was fragrant and strong, and it was easy to hide the faint aura hidden on Shui Yue's body. As the little palace maid brought the incense burner to the room, Shui Yue saw that Shi An was sitting next to the bed at this time, holding a thin silver needle in his hand, and the dream purple clothes on the bed were thin, revealing his arms, and the position of his arms and the top of his head had been stabbed by Shi An several silver needles.

The little palace maid came to Shi An's side with the incense burner in both hands, and bent down slightly to salute.

"Imperial Physician Shi, the slave has replaced the incense in the incense burner with soothing spices."

"Yes, put it on the window."

Shi An didn't raise his head, he was still concentrating on applying needles to Meng Ziyi, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Meng Ziyi's forehead, and the little palace maid who was kneeling beside her hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the sweat off for her.

Shui Yue looked at Meng Ziyi, who had been closing her eyes tightly and her expression was a little painful, and felt the smooth and well-proportioned breath from her, and she really didn't feel anything unusual. This is obviously the breath of a mortal. Could it be because she was hiding too deeply, and her skills were too powerful, so that Shui Yue couldn't feel her original breath at all?

After looking at it for a while, Shui Yue felt a familiar aura coming from the courtyard door. (To be continued......)