- About thirty feet away from this building, the noisy sound of gongs and drums suddenly rose to the top, followed by a guard of honor. The honor guard walked up another street, and from the window of the vegetarian restaurant, only the longitudinal side of the procession could be seen, and this longitudinal side was limited by the width of the street, so that Mo Ye could only vaguely judge that this was not a wedding honor guard, but more like an official on patrol.

But it's not hard for Kyoto's residents to tell the difference, and to be exact, they often see this kind of pomp, but today's pomp and circumstance is a bit too grand, so that the few customers in the restaurant also gather at the window. After a while, the shopkeeper also approached, and even the chefs who were about to set up a pot for stir-frying in the back kitchen temporarily put aside their spoons and ran to the window to watch the excitement.

In order to join in the excitement, diners do not seem to be in a hurry to wait for the food to be served. People who can climb five floors for dinner don't look like busy people.

After watching it for a while, among the few guests gathered by the window, there was a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes who couldn't help but mutter: Shopkeeper, today I can't help but want to complain again, the location of your store is indeed high, but the angle is a little off! It's been several times, and there is a bustle on Changyi Street opposite, and you can only see a corner here, and you can't see the protagonist!

The shopkeeper of the vegetarian restaurant just smiled kindly and did not speak.

But a diner next to the middle-aged man opened his mouth and said, "You don't understand this, do you?" If that kind of pomp and circumstance had been passed down the street below, the building would probably have ceased to exist.

The middle-aged man who was the first to speak just now was immediately puzzled: Why is this?

Think about it carefully, are there more than two-storey houses on both sides of Lok Yat Street? The middle-aged diner said that he deliberately paused for a long time. After that, he lowered his voice and said: Safety is the most important thing...... I won't say more, so as not to cause unpleasantness to the shopkeeper.

The middle-aged diner's eyes were blank, and then he seemed to understand something, and smiled. Say no more.

At this moment, at the wooden staircase outside the restaurant, a sound of footsteps approached from bottom to top, and a new batch of diners was about to enter the restaurant. It's just that their figures haven't appeared at the door yet, and they have already entered the store with a surprised tone.

Heck, this time Jingzhong can be regarded as a figure.

Isn't it, speaking of his origins, he is much stronger than last year's high school champion!

Two senior brothers, are you talking about the adult?

Of course it's him. Senior brother, you entered the academy a few years later than the two of us. It's normal not to know. The man had disappeared for years. Actually, I haven't seen him in person. All the news came from the Master.

There were three young men who spoke. Two of them were about the same age, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the other looked younger. They are twelve or thirteen years old, but the three of them are dressed in the same style, all of them are dressed in aqua blue scholar's shirts, so that others can understand their identities at a glance.

The three of them went upstairs while talking, and as soon as they entered the vegetarian restaurant, they gathered in the crowd by the window, and the person who had just solved the confusion of the middle-aged diners suddenly walked out, and said deeply to the three scholars who had just come upstairs with a smile: Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Wu. I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really fate!

The two people he called were the two eldest of the three, and they also returned the courtesy: Senior Brother Bai, fortunately, fortunately.

One of the two scholars, Zhang's scholar, immediately introduced to the younger scholar next to him: Senior Brother Xia, this Senior Brother Bai is also a student of our academy, and he is also two terms higher than me, but he died four years ago and took over the family's business, you have not met.

Teaching for one day is a lifelong teacher, and people like this who have studied in the same academy naturally have the friendship of half a brother in the eyes of scholars.

The little scholar of the Xia family immediately bowed to the scholar surnamed Bai: Senior Brother Bai, it happened to be a coincidence, and I was fortunate to meet.

After the four of them exchanged pleasantries, they walked to the window together. The guard of honor that crossed the corner in the distance was almost finished.

Looking at the tail of the honor guard, the scholar who was the youngest of the four couldn't help but ask the young man of the Bai clan who had just met: Senior Brother Bai, looking at your appearance, it seems that you also know something about that adult?

Well, I've heard a few things from my masters before, and then I've been to some places for my family's business, and I've heard some rumors...... In short, no matter what the rumors are. What that adult has experienced is a legend.

The little scholar of the Xia family asked curiously: "Strange, why is there no one in the academy mentioning him now?" I don't know at all.

Time can dilute a qiē, and everything about him happened a long time ago. And if it weren't for today's situation, we wouldn't dare to talk too much about him in private. The scholar surnamed Zhang, who was standing next to the little scholar, smiled slightly and said: "However, when we go back to the academy tomorrow, you must not worry about you not knowing."

Oh...... The little scholar of the Xia clan nodded when he heard this.

Among the three. The scholar of the Wu family, who obviously didn't talk much, suddenly said: "Actually, as early as a few years ago, when I heard from my master about the crime that person was carrying, I suspected that there was something wrong with it, and now it seems that my conjecture is not all right, but half right. Now, the lord has just cleared his name. I screwed the Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials down, and if it weren't for the reason in the first place, then I really have to suspect that the Lord was going to be as demonized as rumored.

Brother Wu, be cautious. As soon as the scholar surnamed Wu finished speaking, the scholar surnamed Zhang on the side immediately reminded him.

Immediately, the three Ming scholars spoke together.

Just when everyone stopped talking, among the several diners standing around the window, the middle-aged man who looked a little rough just now couldn't help but ask: How many readers. Listen to what you have just said. It seems that you know the new official very well! Do you know who he is?

The three scholars looked at each other when they heard this, their eyes suspicious. It doesn't seem like much of an attempt to answer this question.

However, the young man surnamed Bai, who had been classmates in a college with three scholars and had now changed to business, hesitated for a moment and then smiled and said: Actually, we are talking about this now. There shouldn't be so many taboos as before. That lord is Lin Shan!

Oh, it's Lin...... The middle-aged diner was reminded of an old friend. I'm about to pronounce a name. But when the first words of those two words were spoken, his relaxed tone suddenly tensed. After coughing dryly, he forced a smile and repeated the other two words softly: No wonder, no wonder......

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When the scorching spring sun leaned against the mountains of Tianxi, the brilliance faded, and became like a red-hot iron ball, sitting in the courtyard of Xiaohuai Palace for half an afternoon, when the last leaf of the golden thread lotus on the brocade in his hand was embroidered, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the courtyard.

The footsteps were sparse, obviously the sound of a woman walking, but it was not as submissive as the palace maid's walking. With a kind of lord style of his own.

No one was seen. Concubine De could vaguely guess who the other party was in her heart. This was expected to happen quickly and unexpectedly. A smile flashed in Concubine De's quiet eyes, and she slowly put the embroidery pattern in her hand back on the table next to her, and then leaned back on the cushioned rattan chair relaxedly.

Followed by. The sound of footsteps outside the courtyard entered the courtyard, and stopped at a position where Concubine De was still a few feet away, and then there was a 'bang', which was the sound of knees hitting the stone slab on the ground. There was a determination in the dull voice, but the kneeling man did not make any sound.

Concubine De slowly opened her eyes, and in an instant, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she stood up from the rattan chair and said in a lost voice: Sister Zheng, what's wrong? Get up quickly, it's cold on the ground.

That was true of her words. But she didn't go over and pick up the woman with slightly messy sideburns who was kneeling on the ground.

It was only after the air seemed to freeze for a moment that Qing Xia, the close palace maid standing beside her, walked over and helped the woman up.

The fine sweat on the woman's forehead had not yet dried, a few strands of messy hair were wet with sweat, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen, which should have been crying just now.

This woman is the wife of the official book, Zheng. But compared to the identity of the head of the Wanshang Shu's family, she has another identity that would be more glorious when she says it, that is, the hostess of the weaving workshop that once provided clothes for the masters of Ouchi.

The deeds of women doing business and standing alone have set off a trend since the granddaughter of Ye Daorong's family became famous in the business world at the age of 20 more than ten years ago. There is only one daughter among the heirs of the Zheng family, so it is not particularly strange for the Zheng family to take on such an important property as the Zheng family.

However, today, for the sake of her husband's family, even if the Zheng family no longer wants to risk her mother's share of the industry, she has to go through this experience.

Concubine De Niangniang. Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth with difficulty, and while slowly feeling out a thing wrapped tightly in a brocade from his arms, he said in a deep voice: A new delicate silk thread has just been produced in the workshop, and I remembered that the pattern of the new embroidery of the mother was exactly one piece of thread, so I hurriedly sent it.

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When the sunset was only halfway down to the Tianxi Mountain Range, the Zheng family left the courtyard of Xiaohuai Palace.

She is a frequent visitor to Xiaohuai Palace, so the restrictions on entry and exit are not so cumbersome and harsh, but the difference between respect and inferiority is always to be kept, and her personal maid is always not allowed to enter the hospital.

Out of the courtyard, Zheng's close-fitting maid Ah Yu, who was guarding outside the courtyard, hurriedly approached and grabbed Zheng's right arm.

The soles of Zheng's feet were indeed a little vain, and thinking back to the conversation with Concubine De in the quiet courtyard of Xiaohuai Palace just now, she not only felt a sense of detachment after strong pressure, but also a sense of irritability in her heart.

The woman's words made her dare not show any annoyance on her face in front of her, but when she thought about it afterwards, the more she thought about it, the more she felt anxious and angry.

As the only daughter of the Zheng family and the hostess of the Wan family, today is the first time to bend her knees and beg for someone. But this time the knee bending made her feel like she was bent over.

Ah Yu is the maid ring brought from her mother's family when the Zheng family married into the Wan family. From the girl in the boudoir to marrying into the Wan family, Xiao Yu has served the Zheng family for more than ten years, and she is still unwilling to marry an old girl, the sense of dependence and trust between the master and the servant is no less than that of sisters with different surnames, and the content of private conversations is less than a lot of etiquette.

Seeing that Zheng's face was different, Ah Yu didn't seem very happy, and remembered the reason why Zheng entered the palace in a hurry. She asked in a low voice, "Miss, but things are not going well?"

Although the Zheng family has been married for many years, Ah Yu is still used to calling her Miss as she did when she accompanied her in the boudoir in the Zheng family. But. This kind of title, which seems a bit awkward in the eyes of her husband's family, can indeed make Zheng's heart cheerful, and it also reminds her that Ah Yu is a maid brought out of her mother's family, and she is always a little different from the group of girls in her husband's family.

How could it not go well. Zheng said impatiently: She asked me for that thing a few times, and as soon as I took it out, she had to accept it immediately.

Ah Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and wondered: Why does the young lady still look very worried?

Concubine De ...... This person may not be the kind of person who will help you do things after receiving benefits. Zheng sighed shallowly and said: If the result is really so bad. I can't help it. Who called her identity is there. I've rejected her many times before!

There was a pessimistic sentiment in Zheng's words, and Ah Yu immediately argued after hearing it: Even if she has become a queen now, that kind of thing is not what she wants. We'll be able to give it! She is clearly embarrassed by the young lady, even if you give her what she wants, it is not necessarily better than offending her.

How could I not know this. Zheng shook his head a little weakly, and said slowly: But now, only this road still has some hope. If the master is finished, our Zheng family will also follow the decline of the court, who makes me just a woman.

Ah Yu fell silent when he heard this. After a while, she asked again: Miss, in fact, Ah Yu has always wanted to ask you. Why do you think that the master will definitely be imprisoned this time? Before the results came out, you rushed to the palace to beg the woman, did you underestimate the master, but let the woman take advantage.

Zheng suddenly stopped, she looked around for a while, and then said to Ah Yu in a slight voice: Because by now, I can almost be sure that this time the master was tricked by someone else, and it was the emperor and his third brother who weaved the net! Maybe the old man shouldn't have been promoted to the secretary of the ministry at all, this is the bait on the hook. It can be seen from this that the lord often praises the servant Gao Yu what a shrewd person he is, he is the top three jinshi in the previous dynasty, but he has been willing to be the master's deputy, what benefits, merits are draped on the master's body, but in fact, it is to make the hook that hangs the lord tighter and tighter......

Having said this, Zheng's face became ugly, and the depression in her heart became heavier. When she found that her husband was tied by two sets of rope nooses inside and outside, even if she could distinguish the veins of the noose, she was powerless to untie the knots of the rope.

I had to temporarily stop the chaotic thoughts in my heart, and I had to concentrate all my mental energy on the only way out. Zheng pursed his lips tightly. swallowed the next half of the words back into his stomach, and then said to Ah Yu: If I don't enter the palace in advance, and wait for the results from the master's side to come out, my actions will not be able to avoid suspicion like now. It was the worst-case scenario, but I had to plan for it early. If the master is really fine, then it is better, even if I make an extra trip, I will not lose anything.

Ah Yu nodded in understanding. But when one of the problems was smoothed out, another one that she had been worried about came up again.

But what about that line? If you send it out, you can't scoop it back, and I don't think that woman will be kind. When Ah Yu spoke, the worried look in his eyes was revealed.

That line, naturally, is fake. Zheng snorted coldly when she said this, I had been planning since she first asked me for that thing. A copy was forged in case it was needed. The color and texture of the gold thread given to her just now are almost the same as the real thread, but after only three months have passed, the truth and falsehood will naturally be visible. Even if there is really trouble in the future, it will be wrapped along that thread and will not be used as evidence for conviction. It doesn't get in the way.

Miss Gao Ming. Ah Yu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and at the same time praised sincerely.

There was still no joy on Zheng's face, after all, this little trick didn't have much effect on the overall situation. If she goes back at this moment and gets the news that the master has been convicted, then it seems that there is no point in her doing more preparations for the future.

It's better if the lord is fine. With a deep sigh, Zheng said gloomily: If the matter is really expected by me, I only hope that Concubine De can leave some virtue in the fact that I often come to the palace to chat with her. Help slow down the master's crimes. Maybe there will be a turnaround.

Ah Yu said with some disbelief: That woman, does she have that much ability?

In the concubines in the palace. She is the only one who can blow the wind on the emperor's pillow. Zheng suddenly smiled. But there was a hint of contempt in her smile, and I didn't put my hopes on her in the first place, as long as I could delay the official sentence. Maybe my previous preparation will take effect.

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Watching Wan Shangshu's wife walk away with her personal maid ring, Qing Xia, who was lying on the roof, slid down to the ground against a wall and walked towards Concubine De, who was still sitting on a wicker chair.

Concubine De glanced at her sideways and said casually: What did you hear?

Neither of them said anything good, and the maid felt that the sincerity of their trip was weak, and the things they sent were probably also problematic. Qing Xia paused and then said, "Niangniang, why didn't you agree with me just now to listen to what they said?"

Concubine De said indifferently: You just listened to a few words from afar, and you know that the two of them are restless, why listen to those words anymore to pollute my ears and mess with my mood.

It's the slave who is wrong. Qing Xia hurriedly bent down. After getting up, he asked, "But isn't Niang Niang worried that they may have bad intentions?"

I live in the palace. He has never been involved with courtiers. How did she 'smuggle' on my head? Concubine De smiled without any warmth, I didn't touch her, she was going to chant the Buddha in her heart. Summer. You must not confuse this difference in identity and interests.

Yes, the servant remembered. Qing Xia responded respectfully.

Concubine De didn't say anything more, she thought of the worried words that Qing Xia said just now, her eyes fell on the thing wrapped in Jinpa on the table, and she scooped it over. When she was about to untie her handkerchief, the maid Cuichun, who had been retreating in the Xiaohuai Palace and waiting for the summons of her master, suddenly walked out.

Cuichun walked to a position three steps away from Concubine De and stood still, deeply blessed, and then said: Niangniang, the old man is here.

Concubine De's hand froze with the Jinpa packet for a moment. Asked softly: When did you arrive?

Just arrived.

Oh. Concubine De hesitated for a moment, then stood up, without asking anyone to accompany her, she ordered: You two are here to guard.

For that old man, Cuichun and Qingxia, who are the close maids of Concubine De, are very familiar. So whenever Concubine De wants to meet with her, she doesn't need to say anything, the two of them know what to do and what to pay attention to.

went up the steps, walked through the main hall of Xiaohuai Palace, and came to the left hand room, and Concubine De saw a long figure. Even if the person had his back to her, she could instantly outline his face with the back of his head.

From outside the palace to inside the palace, if you are about to leave your peers for more than ten years, you are really familiar with it!

Therefore, for this person, even on such an occasion, holding each other's identities, Concubine De will feel a little more relaxed, and she directly ignores a lot of reserve when she speaks.

When we meet, you turn your back to me more and more times, can't you change your appearance?

As soon as Concubine De's words fell, the long back figure turned around, and at the same time he opened his mouth, his voice revealing a little roughness in the depression, which was a sign that the body was beginning to age.

I don't know when I started to feel a little confused when facing you.

Are you still afraid that I won't succeed? Concubine De slowly took a step closer to the middle-aged man who looked to be nearly fifty years old, but she only took a step closer and did not continue to take a step.

The middle-aged man seems to usually attach great importance to health, and he looks like he is in his fifties, and his eyebrows are still as black as ink, revealing his relatively strong physique. However, no one could resist the blade of time, and if you looked closely, the skin of his face was already showing fine web-like wrinkles. Despite this, from the contours of his face, it can also be seen that he was supposed to be a handsome man when he was young.

The middle-aged man saw Concubine De take a step closer to him, but he stood still, and he also raised his foot to take a step closer to Concubine De. In this way, the distance between the two is only one step, and the two people who are so close to each other are looking at each other without any gap, although their age difference is nearly half, but the atmosphere between the two is still a little subtle.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, but this atmosphere soon became shattered by the middle-aged man's sudden lifting of his hand, like transparent ice crystals being hit hard by a hammer.

The middle-aged man's broad hand grasped Concubine De's slender and still soft right hand, but the middle-aged man did not want to be intimate with her. Instead, he raised the hand he was holding to his eyes, and then he said calmly: You can't wait?

I didn't expect you to find out so quickly.

Concubine De shook her right arm vigorously and withdrew her hand from the iron slap. It's just that her hand is out of the grip though. However, the small bag in his hand was left in the hands of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's hand stopped in mid-air, and he subconsciously shook the lump in his palm, and said at the same time: I'm not as fast as you.

Concubine De glanced at her empty right hand, and began to say with some impatience: Don't be dumb, let's just open it up, you suddenly came here, what's the matter with me?

I don't want to talk to you too much. The middle-aged man said in a cold tone: Remove your people from that house.

I knew that as soon as Wanjia's case came out, and you knew that he had come back, the first one would come to me. Concubine De said this. Dai's eyebrows were not very kindly raised. But. I didn't expect that today, you would be towards him!

Even if I don't want to help you. I won't want to help him. In the face of Concubine De's fluctuation, the middle-aged man's face is still calm, your judgment has been affected by the emotion, don't do stupid things.

Concubine De opened her lips when she heard this, but she quickly closed them. She wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment before putting on a disapproving demeanor, and said lightly: Why do you think I am doing something stupid?

You...... The middle-aged man seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he was blocked by the word 'you'. He was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he only repeated what he had said before: You can't wait?

Of course. Concubine De sneered, and said without hesitation: I finally waited for this opportunity. My hand can hold him, if I don't do it, will I let him leave Kyoto and be free for ten years?

The middle-aged man said sarcastically: Have you ever thought that where you can get your hands, the emperor will have short hands?

Concubine De endured it, and finally couldn't help but shout: He is a demon. The thought that he was in Kyoto at the moment, so close to me, made it difficult for me to sleep. If he doesn't die, I'm going to die!

Ten years of life in the palace, haven't you learned to endure the invisible? As Concubine De's usual demure love began to crumble, a little annoyance rose in the middle-aged man's tone, and he scolded loudly: As long as you are not as strong as thirty percent of his endurance now, even if he doesn't make a move, he can kill you!

The middle-aged man's reprimanding words made Concubine De's mind calm down a little, but at the same time, a sense of frustration emerged in her heart. Casually found a chair to sit down, she bowed her shoulders slightly, and did not speak for a long time.

The middle-aged man sighed when he saw this. He first walked to the door and glanced outside, then walked back, and said in a softened tone: The emperor handed over the matter of secretly taking care of the house to me, and the people working below found your people, and I used two puppets to block it once. However, if there is a second time, I am afraid that I will have to scoop myself to block it.

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The north courtyard of Huayang Palace is a place where the second prince likes to stay when he reads and plays chess. There is a large area of evergreen camphor trees in the yard, and the air is often filled with a fresh smell, and books and wooden utensils are not easily eaten by insects in this yard.

After lunch, after Concubine De came to visit, the second prince, who was ill, came here after resting in the dormitory for a while, and the close guards were followed by Chi Chong.

In the afternoon, when the sun was in the west, the second prince suddenly talked to Chi Zhong about practicing martial arts. After chatting for a while, Chi Zhong tried to practice a set of boxing techniques for the second prince of Jianyi, but he didn't expect that this matter would become true just by saying it, but it startled the palace maids and eunuchs in Huayang Palace. However, until the sun sank in the west, the second prince finished a set of punches, and there was no problem with his body, but his usually slightly pale face showed a faint layer of healthy red, which made the group of worried people just now breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time there was some hope in their hearts.

Facing a row of camphor trees, Chi Zhong and the second prince both maintained the action of just closing their fists and did not move away.

Chi Zhong took a deep breath, then exhaled a long breath, and then said: Your Highness's memory is so strong that I am amazed and indescribable. Although this set of boxing methods is only used as a warm-up and activation, there is no aggression, but the composition of the human body muscles and bones is very complex, and every musculoskeletal movement must be moved, which makes the changes in the moves of this set of boxing methods also much more complicated, but His Highness only learned it in less than an afternoon to master it.

The second prince smiled and said: The apprentice learns quickly. It has to be taught well by the master!!

As soon as the words of the second prince came out, the two palace maids standing not far away couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Under the auspices of the second prince, the palace rules of Huayang Palace are not so harsh, and the words and deeds of the maids are relatively relaxed. This makes the overall atmosphere of Huayang Palace more lively.

However, Chi Zhong is a person who has been trained in military regulations and is very strict with himself. Although he had understood the atmosphere and characteristics of this second prince's residence, it was difficult to fully integrate into it for a while. Listening to the words of the second prince and the strong laughter of the two palace maids, Chi Chong's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he turned to the second prince who was standing aside and still maintained the last posture of closing his fists and said: Your Royal Highness is joking, and Weichen is terrified.

Well, I'm not going to laugh anymore. The second prince also eased his fist closing momentum, relaxed his shoulders, turned around to look at Chi Zhong and said: Let's talk about this set of boxing techniques. It's noon. You said that this set of boxing techniques was created by Li Qing himself. As far as I know. The commander of the Kyoto garrison, Rigai, is a god in the martial arts. But he created this non-offensive boxing technique, so it must have its wonderful use, what is it?

Judging from the situation of His Royal Highness's practice of this set of boxing techniques. It is indeed mysterious. Chi Zhong eased the embarrassment just now, and Wen Yan said: Your Highness should know that there are a group of people in Yulinwei who were brought out by Chief Li, and I am one of them, and as long as he has taught the arts, they will know this boxing method. When Master Li taught us this set of boxing methods, he told that this boxing method is practiced twice in the morning and evening, and the speed can be adjusted according to his own situation, and the purpose of the practice is to stretch the body that sleeps all night in the morning. In the evening, it is used as the last activity to relax and recuperate.

The second prince asked curiously: Is it possible to adjust the fist speed?

Chi nodded and said slowly: The human body will be different, according to the length of the breath, so that the length of the breath matches the stretch change in the boxing moves. In order to achieve the effect of fitness.

The second prince praised when he heard this: There is indeed a mystery hidden.

After thinking for a while, Chi Zhong said: Your Highness, Wei Chenjian yì you give up the morning exercise, and the evening practice is advanced to before sunset.

Why? The second prince's eyes showed a look of incomprehension.

Morning exercises...... It's so hard. Chi Zhong lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: A round of practice in the afternoon can help you sleep at night.

It seems to be exactly what you say. The second prince smiled slightly and said: After the round of practice just now, a layer of sweat appeared on his body unconsciously, and he felt that every inch of skin on his body seemed to have breathed. It's more comfortable than lying on the couch for a day of rest.

Your Highness. Chi Zhong suddenly raised his eyebrows, you have to change into dry clothes first, be careful that the cold sweat attracts the wind and cold.

All right. The second prince nodded, was silent for a while, and then said: That's all for today, you can also go back and rest.

Be. Chi Chong arched his hand and saw the second prince go back to the dormitory accompanied by two palace maids, and then he chose to leave.

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Because they were attacked by a group of snakes in the Foggy Mountains, Mo Ye and his party were all attacked by snake venom of varying degrees of severity and severity, but fortunately, they were treated by Ye Zhengming in time to avoid a disaster. It's chilling to think about, but it's not all without help. Because of this incident, Mo Ye was implicated in other matters that Mo Ye had never thought about before, and it also put her in a passive position in some things.

Living in the Ye Mansion a few days ago, Mo Ye still had a very shallow understanding of this passive cramped feeling, and she didn't know how she could have that kind of reason for peace of mind when she stayed in the Ye family, but once she returned to the Song Mansion with Ruan Luo, who was in good health a few days later, a certain passive feeling immediately became extremely clear.

Mo Ye didn't know if this change in feelings was because in the few days she lived in Ye Mansion, she and Ruan Luo had taken a few steps to understand each other, and they had reached an unspeakable but insincere embarrassment. She was a little apprehensive about how Nguyen Luo would feel if she knew all about her experience before coming to Kyoto. But at the same time, she was also surprised, it turned out that Ruan Luo was also a person with many secrets in his life.

Maybe Ruan Luo is still the usual gentle and humble person, but he is no longer the simple person he used to think he used to be. Getting along with such a person day and night, although Mo Ye didn't have too many concerns about him for a while, he always felt that this kind of life atmosphere began to change a little.

What exactly is the problem? It has been a few days since he returned to the Song Mansion, and his life has been smooth as usual, and even because the injury on his wrist has not healed, Mo Ye has almost been bored these days. Ruan Luo had already given an order, and she was not allowed to touch all the affairs in the house, and the matters that could be done by her in the previous shops were also exempted. But the more leisurely such days passed, the more time Mo Ye had to think about what had happened in the past few days.

Maybe her state is as some people say, she is too idle to be suspicious-