In the courtyard of the Suqing Palace, more than 40 palace people lined up in two long columns.

Ping Yao stepped into the Suqing Palace.

The palace people on both sides bowed their heads and saluted: "Miss Ping is good." ”

Ping Yao was puzzled by this battle.

She's just a concubine now, there's no need, right?

At the end of the queue to greet him, there was Yun Yi who was dressed in white and won the snow. He stood quietly on the steps and watched Ping Yao come slowly.

Then a smile slowly appeared on his calm face: "Welcome back." ”

The smile that turned the snow into dew made Ping Yao feel that the two of them faced each other with swords last night, and it was just a dream for her.

Ping Yao smiled faintly.

In the cool morning light, Ping Yao stood in front of the palace people who were squinting at the gossip, and saluted politely and detachedly to Yunyi: "Your Highness Xie hangs the curtain." The slave and maid were terrified. ”

Yun Yi turned a blind eye to Ping Yao's deliberate alienation.

He stretched out his hand towards Ping Yao, smiling lightly.

Ping Yao looked at the pair of white and slender hands in the sun, and was silent and did not answer.

It's still the same hands, but she won't hold his hand without scruples like she did when they first met.

The atmosphere in the compound stopped for a moment at this point.

Everyone looked at Yun Yi's hands hanging in mid-air.

Yun Yi leaned over, and in the eyes of everyone, grabbed Ping Yao's wrist.

"Let's go, I've re-prepared the room for you, and I'll show you."

Ping Yao followed behind Yun Yi without saying a word.

The two stepped into the main hall of the Suqing Palace.

A bunch of palace people were left in the courtyard looking at each other.

Yun Bi whispered: "Why do I think it's weird between Ping Yao and our Highness?" ”

"I think so too, as if Ping Yao is angry with His Highness."

"What can she be angry about, Her Highness is still angry at her like this. Is there a heavenly reason? ”

“・・・・・・”

The palace people in the Suqing Palace are still discussing, and another eunuch and palace maid have entered the Suqing Palace.

At the head was a young little eunuch, holding a roll of bright yellow in his hand, looking at the palace people of the Suqing Palace, and asked with a smile: "Is His Royal Highness the Prince of the Great Zhou here?" ”

Pinzhu hurriedly walked out of the crowd: "It's here." I'll go and call His Highness out. ”

Ping Yao followed Yun Yi, and there were a bunch of palace people behind him, kneeling in the courtyard of the Suqing Palace to receive the order.

In the holy decree, a bunch of high-sounding and beautiful words were spoken.

It is simply and rudely summarized into one sentence: Let Yun Yi take Ping Yao out of the palace to build a mansion.

Yun Yi took the order and looked at Ping Yao beside him.

Ping Yao also looked at him and smiled at him. Whisper, "Congratulations." ”

On her beautiful face, she smiled softly.

Yun Yi's face was pale, he looked down at the holy decree, he was silent for a long time, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

The first step is to finally go out.

The palace maids of the Suqing Palace were busy packing up for Yun Yi and Ping Yao all day long.

The luggage that Ping Yao brought over didn't have time to dismantle at all.

Emperor Dachang's holy decree said, let Yun Yi leave the palace the day after tomorrow. The mansion had already been selected for Yun Yi.

So anxious. Mo said that it was Yunyi, even Ping Yao didn't expect it.

Ping Yao was a concubine, and when she returned to the Suqing Palace, she was arranged to go to the vigil on the first night.

Of course, the content of Ping Yao's vigil now is naturally different from the content when she was Yun Yi's personal palace maid before.

In the dead of night, Ping Yao lay quietly on the soft couch outside.

The window was ajar, and the night breeze blew through the light veil, carrying the fragrance of the flowers in the yard, blowing into the room.

The moonlight sprinkled on Ping Yao's pillow.

"Yunyi." In the silence, Ping Yao spoke softly.

"Hmm." Yun Yi's voice passed through the layers of light yarn and drilled into Ping Yao's ears.

Ping Yao's clean face was cold and peaceful in the moonlight.

The voice is also extraordinarily calm.

"Do you know why, Emperor Dachang would suddenly issue a holy decree?"

Emperor Dachang didn't decide last night to let Yun Yi out of the palace. Otherwise, the holy decree of marriage will come down to Yun Yi's side, and Ping Yao can only get a verbal notice at most.

Yun Yi's voice was cold: "I probably know." ”

Ping Yao smiled faintly: "What do you say the queen thinks?" Obviously, we all framed her like that, and she still helped us. If you kill Emperor Dachang's personal eunuch, don't you think about yourself? ”

"I don't know. Feelings are not clear that can be pondered. ”

The moonlight shone on Ping Yao's face. She smiled and closed her eyes: "You're right, feelings are not clear that can be pondered. Maybe you don't believe it, I didn't have to help you like this. But I just couldn't help but do it. ”

Yun Yi's breathing became extremely light.

Ping Yao was not far from him. Yun Yi could clearly hear her breathing, the ups and downs of her laughter.

He could even imagine what she looked like when she laughed at herself.

"However, I don't want those who love me to make unworthy sacrifices because of me."

Not worth the effort.

Yun Yi looked at the girl who was sleeping in the moonlight, smiling lightly with her eyes closed.

Those words that weigh the pros and cons become meaningless in an instant.

In front of him is a girl who is proficient in all kinds of calculations, but has always been emotionally oriented.

It seems that mentioning the pros and cons in front of her is just insulting this girl who sleeps peacefully in the moonlight.

Yun Yi is going to leave the palace, which is also a big deal.

The Internal Affairs Office has been in and out of the Suqing Palace for a whole day.

Ping Yao was lazy at this time, didn't do anything, and found a corner to drink tea and eat snacks.

Shuangtian found her and handed a drawing to Ping Yao: "Girl, this is the drawing of the Prince's Mansion, can you see if there is anything that needs to be modified?" ”

Ping Yao didn't look at it: "You should go to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for this kind of thing, I have no right to ask." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, just ask you."

He always did.

Give people the illusion that everything is about you.

Ping Yao was not fooled. Directly returned the drawings to Frost Sky: "Then so be it." ”

Not at all.

Frost Sky was puzzled. No, this guy is very picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Under normal circumstances, she should carefully study and revise the drawings.

Shuang Tian felt the need to remind Ping Yao: "Girl, let's take a closer look, in the future, you and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will live here for a long time." ”

Ping Yao's voice was flat, and she gently flipped through the poems on the stone table, disappreciating: "You go and help me find a two-entry courtyard next to the Prince's Mansion." Just build it according to our pear pond. ”

Shuangtian was surprised: "Girl, don't you live with Prince Da Zhou?" ”

"Well," Ping Yao didn't raise his eyes, "live together, and still want me to be his maid?" His ancestral grave hasn't smoked yet. ”

Frosty days didn't say anything.

Although the ancestral tomb of the family did not emit green smoke, the family was the emperor.

"Got it. Then I'll let someone do it. ”

Ping Yao drank tea slowly: "Move faster." Arrange another person to let her go to the Prince's Mansion to be my stand-in. ”

"Yes."

Ping Yao waved his hand: "It's okay, you go first." ”

Frost Sky took the drawings and left.

Ping Yao continued to drink tea.

P.S.: The next chapter is at eight o'clock in the evening~ (to be continued.) )