At the fifth watch, Qing'er still couldn't sleep, he hadn't seen Jiayan for many days, he was still angry, and he wouldn't forgive me, right--At this time, it should be the time for him to practice swords in the front hall.

The square in the front hall is dimly lit. A man is dancing a sword, that person is Guo Jiayan, who else is besides him. The sword is like frost and snow, and the whole body is silver; The long sword is like a man, and there is an unconcealable anger under the momentum of Changhong. A few high-altitude flips, as if they wanted to vent their strength before they would stop. Suddenly, he quickly turned around, and came to an abrupt halt, his cold sword pointed straight at her throat.

Qing'er remained motionless, letting his cold long sword stick to his throat. He was armed with a long sword, and his eyes were full of endless resentment. There was a long stalemate, and there was silence.

"Sue me!" Guo Jiayan roared angrily. "You're already with him, aren't you?" His sword almost pierced her throat.

She was silent.

"Yes, or no?" A desperate roar echoed in the front hall. Guo Jiayan's muscles were leaking, and his face was hideous.

"Yes!"

I saw the long sword whirling, and a cold light pierced. Qing'er closed her eyes and waited...... The long sword was like a mang, piercing her throat, and it was about to pierce her throat, but the cold sword flew by, only to see one sideways, one after another in the air, and the cold sword slashed a few traces in the air, stabbing at the stone slab on the ground like lightning...... With a crisp sound, the long sword broke in two, and I saw him shake his hand fiercely, and the broken sword pierced into the carved beam, about half a foot deep.

Guo Jiayan left angrily. In the square, the wind blew, and the skirts flew, accompanied by the sound of broken swords swinging from side to side in the carved beams.

Qing'er stood alone in the square, watching him leave angrily. Guo Jiayan still hates me, isn't he, he still won't forgive me after all? Why did a qiē become like this? You are all the people I love the most, why did you all leave me? Yan Danqing is gone, Princess Rouran is gone, Brother Shen is gone, they are all gone, why can't Yiqiē be fine. Why does it have to be so hurtful. Why can't we go back to the way it was before? Why is this big palace so deserted and lonely......

Qing'er is sorting out clothes in the boudoir. Suddenly, the moon slave hurriedly ran in. As she ran, she said, "Sister...... My sister ......" looked in a hurry, as if something big had happened.

"What's wrong? Moon Slave. Qing'er asked hurriedly. What is it that makes you rush like this? Take your time. ”

"Sister Qing'er, the moon slave may be leaving her sister." The appearance of the moon slave in imminent pain. However, the moon slave didn't want to leave her sister, the moon slave just wanted to be by her sister's side, and she didn't want to leave...... I also begged my sister...... In front of the emperor, say a word for the moon slave and let the moon slave stay with her sister......"

"What the hell is going on? How can you leave? ”

"My sister doesn't know yet. Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, these days are the days when the deacon's office arranges for the new palace maids to enter the palace. I thought that I would be quite down-to-earth, that there would be no major problems, and that I would always stay with my sister...... But...... But ......"

"But what is it......" Qing'er eagerly wondered what was going on.

"However, the eunuch in the deacon's room sent a message saying that he had already assigned me to King Han, and he would go to King Han's mansion to do things in a few days." The moon slave looked anxious and overwhelmed.

"King Han?" Qing'er was surprised. "The deacon's room gave you to King Han? How so? ”

"The moon slave didn't understand either. I just heard from the eunuch in the deacon's room that it was King Han who insisted on asking me. That's what happened. Moon Nu said. Yuenu just wants to be by her sister's side, and she hopes that her sister will come forward to beg the emperor to let Yuenu stay with her sister, and Yuenu knows that as long as her sister is willing to come forward, the emperor will definitely agree. Moon Nu pleaded with her sister. ”

Qing'er held the moon slave's hand tightly and motioned for her to be relieved. "Moon slave, your business is my business. You and I sisters, why do you need to see outside. Don't worry, I'll plead with the emperor later. ”

"Yuenu, thank you, Sister Qing'er!" The moon slave finally smiled and relaxed.

Qing'er couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. How could Han Wangfu lack a girl, why did he insist on a moon slave. Could it be that King Han likes the moon slave girl. Otherwise, what could be the reason? If King Han really likes the Moon Slave girl, it is not a bad thing. Talented and beautiful, but also very matched.

In the side hall, the emperor was sitting at the table reading a book, and Qing'er came over. The emperor motioned for Qing'er to come over to accompany her, and Qing'er walked over and bowed: "Back to the emperor, Qing'er came today to ask the emperor." ”

The emperor looked back at Qing'er, his deep eyes were gentle, and he smiled indifferently. "It seems that you won't come to see me if you're fine. I really want you to plead with me all the time, only then can I see you all the time. Say, what's the matter? ”

"Qing'er, I beg the emperor to stay by my side." Qing'er said. "In the past three years, Qing'er and Yuenu have gotten along day and night, and they have long been like sisters."

"I thought something was going on. I can let the proud young girl come over and ask for me. It turned out to be just a trivial matter. The emperor smiled. I also know that your sisterhood is deep, and I am gracious! ”

"Qing'er, thank you for the emperor's kindness!" Qing'er smiled. "This matter is just a trivial matter for the emperor, but it is a big matter for Qing'er and Yuenu!"

"Isn't the moon slave with you, why do you still come to beg me?"

Qing'er approached the emperor's desk, poured a glass of water for the emperor, and handed it to him. "Has the emperor forgotten, in recent days, the deacon's room has been redeploying palace maids, not only re-recruiting a new palace maid into the palace, but also re-deploying the previous palace maids in the palace, and some palace maids have to leave their former masters and go to a strange place."

"Which palace has the moon slave been transferred to?" The emperor asked suspiciously.

"It's Han Wangfu!"

"Han Wangfu?" The emperor looked at Qing'er with a surprised expression. "King Han is only obsessed with silk, how can he care about him? How could King Han want a palace maid in the palace. Besides, how could the huge Han Wangfu lack palace maids. ”

"Qing'er doesn't understand very well." Qing'er said. The emperor's doubts are not hers. "Maybe King Han thinks that Yuenu is good at tea and wants to take the opportunity to find a girl with good tea art to serve back, but he can't say. Qing'er, I beg the emperor to let the moon slave stay by my side. ”

The emperor's warm eyes stared at Qing'er. "What I promised you, I have never repented. I'll find a time to talk to King Han. The four emperor brothers have always been obsessed with silk, and I don't know when they began to study the art of tea. The emperor smiled.

"Qing'er thanks the emperor for his kindness!" As soon as she came in, Qing'er kept staring at the emperor's robe. Today, the emperor is wearing the same robe that Qing'er gave in the past.

The two looked at each other, a little warm. The emperor gently wrapped it up and took Qing'er in his arms. "Qing'er, I really like to wear the clothes you made for me. When I put on the clothes you made for me, I felt that my heart was steady. I don't understand why the clothes you make are the same as my measurements. ”

Qing'er looked at him. said word by word: "Because the emperor is in Qing'er's heart!" ”

He looked back at her, tacit understanding and calm. It is the acquaintance that has accompanied each other all the way, and it is the sympathy that has been precipitated after going through ups and downs.

"From now on, I only want to wear the clothes you made for me. Qing'er, are you willing to tailor your clothes for me all the time? ”

"Qing'er is willing!"