Chapter 744

The south study is brightly lit, the internal guard stands under the white marble steps, and occasionally a small yellow door runs out of the study, holding the fold and running to the side of the duty room, where there are six departments on duty every night to the matter and six Langzhong.

Fu Jun arrived late at night, which surprised Liu Yun.

He raised his eyes to look at Meng Yuan and Fu Jun who were standing with their hands tied, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her wind-blown hair, and an inexplicable feeling surged up.

How could he not understand the intention of Fu Jun's move? It's just that I'm afraid that he will be suspicious.

There was some blockage in his chest, and there was a little soreness, just like he was standing in front of her in the almond grove many years ago, and she was always alienated and cold to him, like a stranger.

That feeling was indescribable for a while.

"Let's go to the Chengming Palace." Liu Yun put down the imperial pen and stood up and said.

There are too many people in Nan's study, but what she wants to say must not be heard.

Not even the guards could be heard.

The emperor had an order, and everyone was indisobedient, so the group went to the Chengming Hall and sent all the palace people back, and not a single secret guard was left.

"Say whatever the county lord wants, I listen." Liu Yun sat down behind the imperial case and picked up the teacup.

Fu Jun quietly raised his head and glanced at him.

Under the candlelight, his face was still as handsome as before, but at this moment, his eyes were slightly drooping, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

For some reason, Fu Jun felt a trace of amazement in his heart.

She thought that this day had finally come.

The moment Fu Zhuang's identity was confirmed, she knew that one day, she would have to meet with the supreme ruler of the Han Dynasty.

Confused? Some.

Worried? Not really.

The feelings are as complicated as the drizzle outside the palace, disturbing them. It's hard to say for a while, but the only thing she is sure and convinced of at this moment is that she has done nothing wrong.

Follow her heart and do what she thinks is right, she has a clear conscience.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Jun took a few steps forward and said softly, "The courtiers faced the saint overnight. There is something important to tell you about it. She said. As soon as he sided, he took out two things from his sleeve and handed them to He Jingbian.

He Jingbian took it and took a closer look, but saw that they were two jade gourds with black ropes. One is jade, the other is topaz, the jade is warm and transparent, covered with a layer of luminescent light under the candle flame, and what is more peculiar is the lanyard. In his hand, there was a faint chill of a divine blade, and then he felt it carefully. But there is a kind of flexibility and gentleness.

He was secretly curious in his heart, and took a tea tray from the side, and held the jade gourd to the front of the palace.

Fu Jun caught a glimpse of his movements out of the corner of his eye, and his expression did not move.

He Jingbian used a tea tray to support things. It's not a superfluous move, but I have a defensive heart for her, afraid that she will do something to this "pearl of Nanshan".

This is within the limits of his duties. Fu Jun understands very well.

"These two jade gourds are the objects left by the courtier's biological mother, and the courtier's daughter said that it is an important thing. That's what it refers to. She opened her mouth, with a faint look of memory in her expression, "It was still the tenth year of Yuanhe, and when the courtiers celebrated their birthdays, their mothers gave these two jade gourds to the courtiers. I remember that at that time, my mother repeatedly explained that the courtiers should carry this thing with them and not leave them for a while. The courtiers thought that this was a loving mother's heart, and they did not dare to forget it for many years, but they did not expect that this thing was related to the treasure of Nanshan Kingdom, so as soon as they heard that Fu Zhuang confessed the cross formula, the courtiers did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately came to the saint to explain the details. ”

omitted the branches of the jade gourd handed over by Liufeng, and said that the two jade gourds were given by the Wang family, which also saved unnecessary trouble.

At this moment, she just wants to make a quick decision, and she can be simple.

Separated by a royal case and more than ten white marble floor tiles, Liu Yun looked at Fu Jun from a distance.

Her voice was not slow, and although she was talking about the greatest treasure of Nanshan Country, her expression was very light, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing. Her sleeves were still stained with rain, the hem of her skirt was wet for a while, and her face was a little pale, looking very tired.

Liu Yun's heart cramped inexplicably.

She rushed to see him so eagerly, and even insisted on proving her innocence in the same car with He Jingbian, which showed that in her eyes, he was an unpredictable king, not the prince of Wen who had helped her several times back then, nor the king of England who wrung her handkerchief for her by the lake and protected her thoroughly.

Inexplicably, he remembered the night in the Plum Garden of the British Palace, he confessed to Fu Jun with a heart, feeling uneasy in his heart, feeling that she was like the dew on the petals that would never fall, and he hoped that the dew could fall on his palm, so that he could take care of it.

But at that moment, she stood there at a distance, indifferent and detached, with the expression on her face that was about to leave him at any moment.

And in the end, she really left him and went to another person's side.

Liu Yun lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of gloom crossed his heart.

She was already so far away from him, but it was not enough, she had to stretch the distance even further, far to the edge of the sky.

Could it be that she just wants to stay away from him so much, even at the expense of revealing her identity, even caring about her own safety?

This thought made Liu Yun's heart cramp again.

As long as she doesn't say who she is, he will never believe it.

What is Xiao Hongzhu's confession? A madman just cites before he dies. Who doesn't know that Princess Mingzhu hates the county lord Yongyi deeply, hates that she lost so ugly back then, and now she just wants to drag another person into the water.

As for Fu Zhuang, he was a crazy man who was extremely smart, and he had an almost paranoid protection for the royal descendants of his homeland, and he spoke ambiguous words from beginning to end, even if he proposed to meet Fu Jun, he only said "I want to talk to the Yongyi County Lord who solved the case of the three corpses".

Take another 10,000 steps back, even if someone leaks the news, with him, the emperor, pressing on his head, who would dare to hold on to this matter?

However, she wanted to bring it up, lift the veil that covered the surface, and show the truth before his eyes.

She came late in the night, said these words to him, and showed him all her cards.

No, that's not her hole card, that's her life!

She is putting her life in his hands!

Liu Yun raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him.

She was wearing a long skirt with dark blue narrow sleeves, and plum blossoms bloomed on the skirt.

He remembered in a trance that many years ago, on a spring afternoon, he was teaching her archery skills in the archery, and she was wearing a similar long, narrow-sleeved dress, and her clear eyes stopped on his face like autumn water.

He never imagined that when that dew finally fell in his palm, it would be in such a way, at such a moment.

For a while, his heart seemed to be twisted vigorously, and the pain made Liu Yun speechless. (To be continued.) )