The gate of the Qin Mansion.

A weak girl in a plain white dress, supported by the maid, stood silently on the steps, looking at the empty alley in the distance in a daze.

The night gets darker and the lights dim.

The carriage has long since left.

And the people in the carriage had long since disappeared into the distant night, getting farther and farther away from her.

The night breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

She couldn't help coughing a few times, but she still stood there stubbornly, refusing to leave.

There was a rush of footsteps behind him.

A snow-white fox fur was draped over her body, wrapping her weak body tightly inside.

A warm jade hand held her cold hand tightly.

A gentle voice sounded in her ears: "It's okay, Weimo, you have to believe him." With his ability, no one can force him. ”

The girl was stunned and said softly: "Mother, Weimo is just thinking about it...... Can Weimo persist until his brother-in-law is in high school? ”

"Yes, surely!"

The young beautiful woman hugged her tightly in her arms, her eyes were red, and her voice trembled: "I believe in my mother, you will definitely be able to...... Weimo, my mother wants to see you wearing a wedding robe, it must be beautiful, very beautiful......"

The girl murmured in a low voice: "Weimo, I also want to ......"

Dead.

The carriage ran through the empty streets.

Not much.

Already at the gate of the palace.

Yue Wu turned over and dismounted, walked to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and said softly: "Young Master Luo, it's here." ”

Luo Qingzhou was dressed in a wide Confucian robe, and came out of the carriage with a calm expression, holding a thick roll of rice paper in his hand.

Yue Wu glanced at his delicate cheeks, stretched out her slender jade hand and said, "Young Master Luo, I'll help you." ”

Luo Qingzhou jumped down from the other side.

Moon Dance: "......"

The two entered the palace.

Stepping on the soft red carpet, Moon Dance turned her head to look at him and couldn't help asking, "Isn't Childe scared at all?" ”

Luo Qingzhou looked strange: "Why should I be afraid?" ”

Moon Dance's eyes flashed, and she said, "If you go in later, you may not be able to come out again, isn't Childe afraid of what will happen?" ”

Luo Qingzhou turned his head to look at her: "Will His Highness kill me?" ”

Moon Dance said, "Of course not. ”

Luo Qingzhou smiled faintly: "That's it, since His Highness won't kill me, then what else do I have to be afraid of?" As Your Highness, you don't bother to do something to me that I don't want to do, do you? ”

Moon Dance's lips moved, and she didn't speak again.

Meanwhile.

In the study, the curtains cover it, and the fragrance lingers.

Nangong Huoyue was wearing a fiery red dress and was sitting in front of the desk, holding a wolf hair, practicing calligraphy seriously.

Next to her, a charming girl wearing a light veil, with a graceful figure, snowy skin, revealing the furrows on her chest, is sitting with a pair of snow-white jade feet bare, kneeling respectfully beside her, holding the ink block in her bare hands, and gently grinding the ink with her head down.

The slender legs and convex and graceful figure that sat on his knees loomed in the light gauze skirt, which was extremely attractive.

Tick, tick......

Dripping outside the window, silently calculating the time of the night.

Nangong Huoyue put down the pen, picked up the rice paper on the table, glanced at his handwriting, and seemed quite satisfied.

"Are you ready?"

She asked suddenly.

The charming girl who knelt beside her respectfully bowed her head and replied, "Hmm." ”

The voice is charming and breathtaking.

Nangong Huoyue put down the rice paper in her hand, turned her head, stared at her a few times, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her delicate chin, lifting her cheeks.

This is a natural and charming face, with watery eyes and a coquettish demeanor, no matter who looks at it, it will be soft.

"You should know what he does to Hongu, and if you succeed, Hongu will have a reason to give you to him; If you fail, Hongu will give you away tomorrow. ”

"Remember, Hongu will not force him, but will only create opportunities for you. He was also very determined, and he was very afraid of inwardness. ”

"So, you're on your own tonight."

The girl lowered her head and said coquettishly, "Yes." ”

Not much.

Footsteps could be heard outside.

Moon Dance's voice came from the door: "Your Highness, Young Master Luo is here." ”

Nangong Huoyue stood up and greeted him with enthusiasm: "Sir, please come in." ”

The bead curtain sounded.

Luo Qingzhou took off his shoes and entered the house, bowed down to worship: "Meet Your Highness." ”

Nangong Huoyue stared at his delicate and indifferent cheeks, and said with a smile: "Sir, you're welcome, come, please sit down, this palace has a few questions to discuss with Mr." ”

Luo Qingzhou followed her to the desk and sat down, not squinting.

A snow-white jade hand stretched out next to him, picked up the teapot, helped him pour the tea, and said softly: "Childe, can Hua Gu ask you a question first?" ”

The voice is coquettish and soft, and the words are crisp and bone-like.

While talking, the sandalwood mouth spits incense, which is intoxicating.

Nangong Huoyue sat down, looked at the two with a faint smile on her face, and did not speak again.

Luo Qingzhou held his breath and directly refused: "I'm sorry, girl with a bone, I'm stupid, I can't answer." ”

Hua Gu pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "Childe, no one has asked yet." ”

Luo Qingzhou said directly: "Anyway, no matter what the girl asks, she can't answer it." ”

Flower bone: "......"

Nangong Huoyue said with a smile: "Sir, you treat a delicate woman like a flower like a jade, I'm afraid that you are too ruthless." ”

Luo Qingzhou arched his hand and said, "I'm here to talk to His Highness tonight, not with other people." Your Highness, can you let her step down? ”

Nangong Huoyue looked at the girl next to her and said lightly, "Mr. asked you to step down." ”

The girl lowered her head, bit her pink lip, raised her jade hand, gently untied the ribbon around her waist, and slowly removed the light veil on her body, revealing her snow-white and tender shoulders and chest skin, and said shamefully: "Childe, the concubine has taken off her dress...... Can Childe look up? ”

Luo Qingzhou ignored it, lowered his head and took out a roll of rice paper from his wide sleeved robe, presented it with both hands, handed it to the eldest princess, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, in addition to "Taigong Liutao" and "Sima Art of War", there is also a "Wuzi Art of War" here. What is written on this rice paper is the three chapters of "Wu Zi's Art of War", "Tuguo", "Preparing the Enemy", and "Healing", Your Highness can take a look at it first. If His Highness is satisfied, he can write the rest of the chapters below. ”

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, reached out and took it, put it on the table, and slowly unfolded it.

“…… Those who have planned for the country in the past must first teach the people and be close to the people. There are four discords: if there is no harmony with the country, you cannot go out to the army; If you don't get along with the army, you can't go out; If you don't get along with Chen, you can't go to war; If you don't fight, you can't win the ......"

Seeing this, her eyes were shining, and she immediately sat upright, holding her breath and concentrating, and continued to look down.

"Whoever governs the country and the army must be taught with courtesy, encouraged with righteousness, and made shameful. Madame is ashamed, in the big enough to fight, in the small enough to defend. However, it is easy to defeat, but it is difficult to defend ......"

In the study, there was silence.

Only the occasional beeping sound of the oil lamp when it burned.

Hua Gu, who was sitting on the side with his head down, waited patiently for a long time, thinking of the words that His Royal Highness had asked her to rely on herself just now, she bit her pink lip, raised her head, looked at the beautiful scholar in front of her, and said coquettishly: "Childe, the concubine is ......."

"Shut up!"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly raised her eyebrows, and glared at her angrily: "Get out!" ”

Flower bone: "......"

She was stunned for a moment, clearly felt the anger of the eldest princess, where did she dare to hesitate, hurriedly got up, picked up the light yarn that had fallen to the ground, and retreated in panic.

Nangong Huoyue lowered her head, her eyes were fiery, and two flushes of excitement surged on her face, and she continued to look down.

You carefully seemed to read the chapter of "Tuguo" for a long time, and then raised his head and said, "Sir, you drink tea and eat snacks." There are books on the table, and the gentleman can flip through them casually. If there is any other need, even if the Moon Dance is called, the palace must read these chapters first. ”

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Your Highness, please, don't worry about it." ”

Nangong Huoyue was no longer polite, and continued to watch carefully, remembering, and thinking.

The night passed quietly.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly there was a "click" on the roof and the sound of something cracking.

The moon shadow and the guards outside the house suddenly changed their faces, and when they were about to check, Nangong Huoyue suddenly spoke: "Don't pay attention to it." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

Outside, the cold voice of Moon Shadow was heard.

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, glanced at the curtains closed in front of the window, and then at the young man kneeling in front of her, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she continued to lower her head and read carefully.

Meanwhile.

A red bead embedded in the eaves of the roof has somehow been shattered.

On the cornice, there was a moon-white figure like moonlight, standing there silently, motionless.

The guards below could see her, but they couldn't see her.

Before you know it, it's the third watch.

In the study, the heating is still overflowing, and cigarettes are curling.

Nangong Huoyue frowned, read and thought for a long time, and finally raised her head, looked at the young man in front of her with fiery eyes and said, "Sir, what about below?" ”

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and arched his hand: "Your Highness, it's not too early." ”

Nangong Huoyue stared at him for a while, then suddenly got up, walked to the side, knelt down, picked up the ink block, began to study the ink, and said respectfully: "Mr. Sujiao, this palace can't sleep at night." ”

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the following, I haven't figured it out for the time being." ”

Nangong Huoyue was silent for a moment and said, "Sir, early tomorrow morning, this palace will write a recital." Hongu did not dare to guarantee whether their mother and daughter would be convicted, but Hongu could assure him that even if their treason was convicted, they would be absolutely safe. ”

Luo Qingzhou raised his head, reached out and picked up a piece of clean rice paper from the side, slowly unfolded it on the table, picked up the wolf hair again, dipped it in the ink she had just developed, and said, "Your Highness, I just thought about it carefully, and suddenly came up with it again, so I will write it to Your Highness." ”

Nangong Huoyue squeezed out a smile on her face, bowed her head slightly, and said respectfully: "There is Mr. Lao." ”

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and waved ink.

In the study, the atmosphere is harmonious and innocent.

On the eaves of the roof, the moon-white figure was still standing there, bathed in the white moonlight, motionless.

Outside the palace.

Not far away, under the big tree, there was also a slender and thin figure standing there, shrouded in shadows, motionless, I don't know how long it had been standing.

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