It took a lot of time to get from the outer city to Luohua Pavilion, and it was staggering along the way, and the old burning knife's wine strength had already come up, so Ji Wen was really drunk at this time. He didn't pay attention to the conversation between Yue Luo and Huang Shilang before, and at this moment, he trembled when he saw Huang Shilang kneeling in front of him, a little inexplicable, and asked, "Huang Shilang, why are you kneeling here?" ”

Huang Shilang was so breathless by Ji Wen's question, he thought to himself, I can't say that I recognized the wrong person just now, and I was going to teach you a lesson to the prince, but I was scared down, right? In a hurry, Shengzhi said: "The ministers heard that the prince came to Luohua Pavilion to play, and they are waiting for the master here. ”

When Ji Wen is drunk, he is not as crazy as Wang Heng, which is still relatively normal. He waved his hand staggeringly and said, "I'm just the prince, and the squire is an important minister in the court, so where can I wait for me." Let's go back. ”

Hearing what Ji Wen said, Huang Shilang immediately bowed deeply and kowtowed: "What the prince said is that the minister will go back." ”

After speaking, he heard the footsteps of Yue Luo and Ji Wen enter the Luohua Pavilion and went away, so he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and stood up with the support of the servant. When he sat back in his carriage and lowered the curtain, Huang Shilang immediately looked gloomy.

Thinking of what happened just now, Huang Shilang only felt that he had lost face. When the carriage started, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "This falling flower fairy has obviously won the emperor's favor, but he doesn't know how to love himself, and hooks up with the prince." Hmph, even if you can enter the palace in the future, it is estimated that it will be similar to the ending of the funeral! ”

Luohua Pavilion, Yue Luo took Ji Wen to the third floor of the first bamboo building.

A coffee table, two people divided into two sides. The red light hangs high, and the evening breeze blows the moon. After Yue Luo made a pot of hot tea, he looked at Ji Wen so straight, his eyes bright and moving.

"Ji Gongzi, I've drunk the wine, I'm refreshed, now I can talk to the slave family about my troubles." When Ji Wen came, Yue Luo knew that he not only wanted to drink, but also wanted to talk to her. This fruit is the cause she planted in the Yunluo Palace.

Although Yue Luo claims to be a slave. But now she is dressed as a man. Sitting there without a hint of pretentiousness, but it was very coquettish. In the face of such a beauty, if he hadn't been reminded, Ji Wen would have almost forgotten the purpose of coming here.

The evening breeze was blowing. Smelling the fragrance of tea and the fragrance of my daughter. Ji Wenjiu sobered up a little. He calmly touched Yue Luo's eyes. Dao: "Fairy"

Yue Luo interrupted: "My surname is Yue, if Gongzi Ji wants, he can directly call me Brother Yue." Such. Wouldn't it be much more casual to speak? ”

Ji Wen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yue Luo's men's clothes again, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll call you Brother Yue." ”

"Brother Yue, since you said those words in the back garden of Yunluo Wangfu that day, and you live in the small building of the burial heart, you must know a lot about the funeral heart, right? But there are some things you don't know. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Wen's eyes became confused and he looked in the direction of the palace outside the attic.

"The people say that the funeral heart was favored by my father and the emperor in every way, but I didn't know that the funeral heart was only one month into the palace, and it was beaten into the cold palace. has been confined for more than a year, just a few days ago, she "Speaking of this, Ji Wen suddenly choked up, her face was full of sadness, without any of the majesty of the prince, "took poison and committed suicide"

Yue Luo didn't expect that Ji Wen's heart was even more fragile than he imagined, and he was like a young man who had never suffered setbacks on the earth. I could probably guess Ji Wen's situation and mood, and Yue Luo had some sympathy for him. However, there were some things she had to do.

"Ji Gongzi, looking at you like this, it should have a lot to do with the funeral heart, right?" Yue Luo asked faintly.

Ji Wen glanced at Yue Luo, hesitated, and said, "Speaking of which, maybe you don't believe it, I met Fu Xin before my father." At that time, she was just like you, just a famous prostitute who had just entered the capital, not yet an Oiran, and after meeting her a few times, I had admiration for her. It's just that because of the status of the crown prince, I have never told her, let alone take further action. Later, she became an Oiran and was taken by my father. ”

Yue Luo could hear that Ji Wen's tone was full of loneliness and regret. So Yue Luo said: "Is Ji Gongzi to blame himself for not being able to decisively confess to the funeral heart at the beginning?" ”

Ji Wen didn't answer Yue Luo's question, but said, "Although I didn't say it, I can see from the funeral eyes that she has affection for me." Hehe, do you know why she will be sent to the cold palace? ”

"For what?"

"Because she won't sleep!" Speaking of this, Ji Wen closed his eyes tightly, his face full of pain and self-blame. "I didn't expect her to be so chaste, and it wasn't until then that I realized how much she loved me. Everything, blame me, I hurt her. ”

Hearing this, Yue Luo didn't have any special expression, but closed his eyes. In her mind, Ji Wen was a little too simple. The refusal to sleep is not only because he loves him, but also because he remains chaste. Otherwise, why did she please Emperor Dade in the first place and enter the palace as a concubine?

Yue Luo knew that the funeral heart back then was the same as she is now, and she was a pawn of King Yunluo. So, there must be a lot of mystery in this.

However, Yue Luo did not tell Ji Wen what she knew and guessed, she poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Ji Wen, and said, "Master Ji, it seems that you are already drunk, let's go back with a cup of tea." ”

Ji Wen opened his eyes, looked at Yue Luo and said, "Brother Yue"

"Huh?"

"Nothing." Ji Wen smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the tea in front of him, drank it all in one gulp like an old burning knife, and then got up and left.

Yue Luo didn't send it, but looked at Ji Wen's back from the attic, his beautiful eyes gradually became deep, full of thoughts.

As soon as Ji Wen returned to the palace, the black-clothed eunuch greeted him and said, "Your Highness, where have you been?" The small jar in the imperial dining room came to deliver food to you, and it took more than half an hour to wait. ”

Ji Wen was still a little drunk, and when he heard this, he said casually: "What about the little altar people?" Let him come to me. ”

"The little jar is waiting for you to eat."

At the place to eat, after the small jar put the food on the table, he secretly gestured to Ji Wen, and Ji Wen waved his hand to make everyone else retreat.

When there were only two people left in the room, Xiao Tanzi looked at the drunk Ji Wen and hesitated. Still stepped forward and said, "Today I heard a small piece of news. ”

"What's the news?" Ji Wen asked indifferently. After his death, he thought that there was nothing he had to care about in this palace.

"It's about the Girl with a Dead Heart."

As soon as he heard that it was about burying his heart, Ji Wen was drunk and immediately went to most of it, straightened his body, looked at the small jar and said, "Say it quickly!" ”

"I heard that on the day when the funeral girl took poison, the emperor went to the Yuexin Palace, and forced the funeral girl to sleep. The girl who buried her heart refused, so the emperor was furious and said, "Speaking of this, the little altar hesitated again.

"Say what?" Ji Wen asked.

"Said to kill the girl with a burial heart"

Hear the words of the little jar. Ji Wen suddenly quieted down.

He's not a fool. He had thought a lot about taking poison. Yuexin Palace is closed, and there are only funeral hearts and a maid inside, where to get poison? The management of the imperial dining room in the palace has always been extremely strict, and outsiders want to poison it. That's harder than climbing to the sky. It's easy to do all of this. and decided that the burial heart was committed suicide by taking poison. There is only one person.

But who is the man who knows the Tao? That man is so high that no one can shake it.

Thinking of this, Ji Wen's complexion changed drastically. Eventually, as if he had lost all his strength, he sat down in his chair and didn't move

A few days later, in the Luohua Pavilion, Yue Luo was playing the piano on the third floor of one of the bamboo buildings, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows, showed a smile, and stopped stroking the qin with both hands.

Before the sound of the piano had completely fallen, a cyan streamer instantly jumped up from below. The light dissipated, revealing a tall white figure.

"I still can't hide the fairy's eyes, it seems that the fairy has been waiting for me here for a long time, right?" The man in white looked at Yue Luo with a smile.

Yue Luo smiled lightly: "Hua Shuai is now full of achievements and high spirits, and the little girl naturally has to wait early." ”

This man in white is Xiao Xunhua, who has cultivated "True Martial Arts" and become a master of transforming gods, and came to find Yue Luo as promised.

Xiao Xunhua could hear that Yue Luo was beating him and asked him not to get carried away. However, he thought that he could go from martial arts innate to a god master in just a few months, which was quite good. And Yue Luo is more beautiful than a fairy, and his voice is even more beautiful, he will not be disgusted by her words at all.

Xiao Xunhua glanced at the attic, then took away the pot of wine in front of Yue Luo's table, and drank it on his back against the pillar.

Seeing him like this, Yue Luo shook his head slightly, seriously doubting in his heart whether this helper was reliable. When Xiao Xunhua drank a pot of wine in one gulp, she asked, "Looking at your confident appearance, you should have tried other masters of the Transformation Stage on the way, right?" ”

Xiao Xunhua said: "When I met an eyeless demon path cultivator, seeing that I was full of blood, he wanted to arrest me and take me to the refining weapon." He was seriously wounded by my sword and fled. It is also a shame that the sword in my hand is a mortal weapon, and I can only use it once, otherwise I can kill it with a single sword. ”

Listening to Xiao Xunhua talk about the process in a relaxed and freehand manner, Yue Luo couldn't help but quip: "What kind of cultivation is that person, isn't he just a little monk in the Qi cultivation period?" ”

Xiao Xunhua seemed to attach great importance to Yue Luo's opinion of him, and when he heard this, he immediately stood up straight and argued loudly: "How is it possible, that person is the peak of the early stage of a god transformation!" ”

Yue Luo smiled: "Is it, you can now defeat the peak of the early stage of the god transformation with one sword?" It's amazing. ”

Although he didn't lie, Yue Luo's smile made Xiao Xunhua's heart weak, he pondered for a while, and said: "Maybe it's because that person is a loose cultivator, and he doesn't have any powerful spells and magic weapons, otherwise he should be able to take a few more moves under me." ”

Yue Luo couldn't hold back anymore when he saw Xiao Xunhua like this, and laughed while holding his stomach. After laughing for a while, he sat up straight and waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't laugh with you." Let's say it's tight, are you going to see Yue'er? ”

What she meant was to let Xiao Xunhua take a look at Yue'er from afar.

Xiao Xunhua waved his hand and said, "Forget it." My mind is now on martial arts, and I will feel guilty when I see her, for fear of affecting my state of mind. ”

Yue Luo had seen earlier that Xiao Xunhua was an amorous but not affectionate person, so he was not very surprised by his answer, but he couldn't help but feel worthless for Yue'er. Thinking that in the future, after Yue'er finished weaving acacia silk, she would meet Xiao Xunhua, if Xiao Xunhua was gone, or when she did something that made Yue'er sad after meeting, she was a little worried.

However, she can't force Xiao Xunhua to really love Yue'er, right? Moreover, I have never heard of what true love can force.

So Yue Luo sighed and said, "Since she can't see you now, and you don't want to see her, then find a green building nearby to live in." If I have a problem, you can come and help immediately. ”

Xiao Xunhua put down the empty wine jug and said, "Whatever the fairy says, it's what it is." But there's a small favor, and the fairy has to help me. (To be continued......)