Xia Yimeng got out of bed cautiously, put on the night clothes prepared in advance, and picked up the package he had secretly prepared from the box, in fact, he didn't bring anything, he brought some clothes and the hairpin that Brother Nan gave him, and some silver, and when he was really about to leave, he found that there were only a few things that were important to him.

She took the sword that her father gave her from the wall, she always had to bring something to defend herself when she went out, she couldn't be a burden to Brother Nan, and after she was ready, she walked to Xiao Zhen's side and put one of her jade bracelets beside her, she had followed her for so many years, and giving her a bracelet should be regarded as compensation for her.

She left her room and walked towards Cheyenne's room, she remembered Cheyenne's love for her on weekdays, and it was a pity that she couldn't see her brother get married and have children, how much she wanted to hug her little nephew in person.

Cheyenne's room was very simple, very consistent with his capable character, the moonlight shining on his face made him a little more tender, Xia Yimeng covered him with his quilt, although it was summer, if he caught a cold, he would still get a cold.

"Brother, I'll leave the matter of taking care of my father and mother to you."

Xia Yimeng said silently in his heart, and then bent down and put his face on Xia An's strong chest, remembering that when he was a child, when he was unhappy, his brother would take him into his arms and coax her, and his brother's chest was very wide to make her feel at ease.

The last one to go was my father's bedroom, and before I knew it, both of them had gray hair, and my mother seemed to be much older than together, so I should have worried too much about Xia Yimeng in the past two days, and I have caused trouble to my mother since I was a child.

"It's the daughter who is not filial, you are so good to your daughter, and the daughter will leave you to elope with Brother Nan, if there is a chance in the future, the daughter will definitely give you filial piety later, don't be sad because it's not worth it."

Xia Yimeng held her mother's gentle hand, very reluctant.

Xia Yimeng went to the Begonia Forest last time was taken by her brother, this time she could only go by feeling, although Brother Nan gave her a map, but after all, it was night, it was still a little difficult to find, there were a few times when she almost fell, but fortunately, she grabbed the branch at hand, this is the beginning, after the difficult things must be more than these, she can't give up.

Finally walked to the begonia forest, the begonia flowers have long withered, at this time the begonia tree is full of fruits, Xia Yimeng walked all the way and was a little thirsty, picked a begonia from the tree and wiped it with his hand and bit it, the begonia is very crisp and sweet, better than the one at home, so she picked some more and put it in her bag, thinking that she might be hungry when she was in a hurry, and she could temporarily use it to fill her hunger.

She sat down leaning on the begonia tree, looked up at the bright moonlight, and had an indescribable feeling in her heart, nervous, excited and afraid, because she didn't know what the consequences of doing this would be, and what would happen in the future was unknown.

Mu Aonan was about to go out when he heard the eunuch at the door report that King Cheng was coming, and his intuition told him that something bad was going to happen, so he hid the package as quickly as he could, took off his coat and left only a yellow middle coat.

"Uncle Huang came to the East Palace so late, he must have something to say to his nephew."

Mu Aonan opened the door and welcomed him in, although he was very resentful of this imperial uncle because of Xia Yimeng's affairs, but after all, he was his own imperial uncle, and some etiquette could not be broken, because he was still the prince now, and when he was a monk for a day, he had to hit the clock for a day.

The palace maid saw that he was only wearing a middle coat, and hurriedly ran to bring the cloak and put it on him.

"Has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rested already?"

Mu Linghan was still dressed in white and spotless, his hair was just tied casually with a white ribbon, he was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he still had that seemingly nonchalant smile on his face, which made people unable to resist his request.