The hatred in the prince's eyes was piercing and cold, how could he not know?

Liuyun's indifferent eyes drifted into the distance: "I didn't know, you hated her to this point, just now your eyes seemed to be too sharp, so the emperor of the Liang Dynasty took revenge on Wei Guo, I can't afford it." ”

His indifferent expression said cold words, and in an instant, the bitterness was like a cup of poisonous wine that eroded the prince's heart: "You say, why can't you accept me?" ”

Liuyun glanced at it lightly, but he didn't seem to care about anything, and fell on the prince's charming face: "If the king knows that the prince is a person from Xiaoyaomen, I'm afraid the prince's situation is worrying, now that the prince is in the Liang Dynasty, and the other princes are in Weidu, isn't the prince worried about his throne?" ”

"Do you want this prince to stay in the Liang Dynasty? Is it because you are afraid of my revenge? The prince glanced at it lightly, with a thousand styles, and a long robe could not hide the peerless demeanor.

A sneer curled into Liuyun's lips: "Kuroki Division? If the Emperor of the Liang Dynasty really believed my words just now, he would be stupid, but unfortunately, he would not believe it, so he would only be suspicious of us, and at the same time, whether the imperial concubine is standing with me or from the emperor's side, we still have to wait and see. ”

The prince frowned slightly: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Liuyun's soft fingers picked up the prince's gorgeous hair, and sniffed deeply at the smell of orchids on it: "We still have a curtain, don't we?" ”

The prince remembered the delicate face of the curtain in the past, but he was shocked in his heart: "Do you want her to enter the palace?" She was only seven years old. ”

Liuyun turned around: "You're wrong, Mulin is not a person who defends the country." It is a person from the Liang Dynasty, if she thinks she is a person who defends the country, once something happens to the country. Then there is hatred in her heart, isn't it by you and me that the Liang Dynasty is ruined? ”

The prince was slightly stunned: "Even she was calculated by you?" ”

The tone of questioning was flat and weak.

Liuyun didn't answer, the spring cold had made his face slightly pale, he didn't know if he could survive this year, maybe it was God's retribution, he still remembered that year, she gently grabbed his hand and let him take her to the rivers and lakes. And he gave up her hand lightly.

If he could also ascend to that position, would she be able to sit next to him like she was sitting next to Xiao Che.

Tongtai Palace.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor." A night robe is as light as a ghost by the moonlight. Kneeling on the ground, "The slave and maid tracked the Prince of Weiguo this time and found that the Prince of Weiguo seems to have a close relationship with Jiang Yan and Zhenguo Gong, but it is said that before Jiang Yan left, Zhenguo Gong and Prince Wei Guo went to see him off. The subordinates also learned the news recently. ”

The emperor stood with his hands in his hands. A dark blue suit melted into the shadows: "What else did you find, there is no trace of Kurokiji?" ”

"Kurokiji?" Huaxin was a little puzzled, "Where did the emperor learn about it?" ”

The emperor's eyes changed, and the excitement in his eyes gradually faded: "So what he said is false?" ”

Huaxin replied: "The slave maid of Heimusi has never heard of it, but the slave maid of the Xiaoyao Gate heard that the master of the Xiaoyao Gate, Shengge, was assassinated, and it happened recently. ”

A sneer tugged on the emperor's lips: "Pay close attention to the Prince of Weiguo and those entourage, and come and report to me as soon as there is any movement, I don't want my news to be ahead of you." “

The painting heart bowed his head and promised.

The emperor stared at the heart of the painting. It was a full moment before he waved him down.

The incense burner in the Tongtai Hall burns the eternal ambergris. This smell is like blue and musk, deep to the bone, but this smell erodes into the body but is extremely cold.

The emperor lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows, remembering that the sandalwood in Ah Xuan's palace seemed to be given by Concubine Yao, and Ah Xuan didn't seem to like sandalwood very much before.

Gonggong Lu next to him brought the ginseng tea made by the palace maid and gently placed it on the table: "Your Majesty, your ginseng tea." ”

The emperor nodded: "You go down first, I will go to Chengqian Palace later, so you don't have to wait." ”

Chengqian Palace, as usual, but today this inner room is not as good as before, hung with the imperial concubine's favorite purple curtain made of autumn water yarn, fluttering and swaying under the night wind, but it looks psychedelic.

Ah Xuan in front of him was not as usual, with his back to him, a strand of black hair hanging down on his shoulders, but the purple robe was unrealistically beautiful.

His throat rolled, but he couldn't say anything.

Ah Xuan in front of him turned his head, but he was taken aback.

He saw that the original face turned out to be Scarlet Spring.

Where did the imperial concubine go?

His eyes were full of gloom that covered the sky and the sun, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were like eagle falcons, and his well-defined face was full of incredible and overwhelming anger: "What about the imperial concubine?" ”

Scarlet Chun fell on the ground and didn't dare to speak, the emperor grabbed a celadon ornament in his hand, and smashed the ornament heavily on the ground, the originally exquisite and wonderful thing suddenly became a broken porcelain tile, and Scarlet Chun's hand was blurred by the broken porcelain, but he didn't even hum.

After the emperor left, Scarlet Xia secretly stepped forward, and her eyes were full of distressed tears.

Scarlet Chun sighed: "The matter of the mother, it must not be passed on, otherwise even the emperor will not be able to protect it." ”

Scarlet Xia nodded heavily.

The imperial concubine had already changed her clothes at this time, and the dark tights were indeed more suitable at night, but they would not be discovered when they dissolved in the night.

Although the Splendid Imperial City is the most prosperous place in Daliang, due to the influx of displaced people, the whole city has become crowded, except for the West Park, where the nobles live, those common people and low-rise frame houses are crowded in the South Street and North Street. The imperial physician was also temporarily summoned by the emperor to an abandoned armory in the south of the city, which was established by the emperor and guarded by heavy soldiers, but since the emperor ascended the throne, the armory was moved to the camp in the south of the city, so it was abandoned.

Ling Ruoxuan covered her mouth and nose with a face toil, turned over and climbed onto the roof of the armory. The whole courtyard was clearly visible by the faint moonlight.

It turns out that this armory is not as broken as the legend says.

Ling Ruoxuan was about to jump down, but saw a figure dodge into the south room under the cover of night. This south house is just a kitchen, could it be that this man is hungry at night and wants to eat?

Ling Ruoxuan tapped her toes, mobilized the internal force of her whole body, and landed steadily on the roof of the South Mansion, she was still very confident in her skills, and she was as light as a leaf on this roof.

Ling Ruoxuan gently brushed off the roof tiles, which were cold to the bone, and when the cold wind blew, she hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands. Another figure appeared, but it was sneakily approaching the South House, judging by the figure, it should be the person who lived in this armory.

"My subordinates meet my aunt." The voice was very deep, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

"Get up." The voice was an old woman, hoarse and unwatered, rough and unpleasant.

Ling Ruoxuan's heart tightened, but for some reason there was a trace of fear in her heart, and she seemed to have heard this voice. Could it be someone from the palace?

The imperial concubine crouched on the roof, anxiously closing her ears to the tiles. (To be continued.) )