Chen Xi followed Ning Hanyi to prepare to go to Concubine Mu's bedroom. Passing through the garden, I met Concubine Mu, who was still standing next to Situ Yanran, her eyes were slightly red, obviously she had just cried.

"Mother."

"Concubine Niang."

Both of them saluted in a proper manner.

Concubine Mu's eyes looked at Chenxi carefully from head to toe. The discriminatory eyes made Chenxi very uncomfortable.

Situ Yanran's eyes were jealous, if it was a few years later, Chenxi would definitely be famous, and she wouldn't be able to catch up.

"This is the person Hanyi brought back, it's a little smaller, but it's okay, I can serve you well when I'm older. In this way, you can marry Yanran first. Concubine Mu's casual words rang out.

"Yanran is willing to serve the emperor and write the concubine." Situ Yanran slowly stepped forward and made a big salute.

Watching these two people sing and act in harmony, Chenxi became a little angry, her son returned, but the mother ignored it, thinking about these tricks of the harem to compete for favor.

Sure enough, Ning Hanyi's eyes were lost. In his life, everything he has is his own hard work, how can anyone ever really love him.

Chen Xi ignored the two of them, walked to Ning Hanyi's side, and clenched his hands.

They don't love you, and I will hurt you in the future.

"Is the mother concubine idle in space, this monarch already has an emperor and queen, so don't bother the mother concubine." Ning Hanyi said indifferently.

"You kid, how do you speak, Yanran is not worthy of you..."

"As long as there is an emperor and queen, this monarch will be."

"A man who doesn't have three wives and four concubines, Chenxi, do you want to make the Heavenly City extinct." Concubine Mu pointed the finger at Chenxi.

It must be this woman who doesn't know what to do, and she wants to make the emperor her alone.

"Is the concubine saying that the emperor is incompetent?"

"You... The mourners are talking about you. ”

"Oh, if I can give birth, I won't bother you." Chen Xi said to Ning Hanyi in a blink of an eye, "Yi, what should I do, I seem to have said the wrong thing to make the concubine unhappy." ”

"How could the mother concubine be so stingy and worry about your little girl." When she touches her head, she will also pretend to be weak.

Concubine Mu froze there, not having a seizure, not having a seizure.

"Benjun still has something to do, so I won't accompany my mother." As he spoke, he pulled Chenxi and left.

After walking away, he slowed down again, and held Ning Hanyi in the morning.

"Xi'er, you don't like the palace very much."

"Yes, I love nature, it's peaceful. There is no need to deliberately restrict speech and behavior, no need to make every action important, and no need to survive in deceit. ”

"If you follow me and live in this cage, will you regret it?"

"I don't regret it, I don't regret it, I'm just a little tired."

"How can you be like an old woman, so sentimental, you are really only thirteen years old?"

"If it's fake, you're an old woman... Looking for a fight..."

"Hey... Don't really fight... I'm an emperor, so I don't have any face..."

"Hit..."

"Hey... However, if you don't regret it later, don't even think about escaping from Benjun's side. ”

“……”

At night, the Ice Spirit Palace had already extinguished the fire candles. Ning Bai was patrolling with a group of guards.

Two black figures floated out of the Ice Spirit Palace silently.

The guards guarding the door only felt a gust of wind drifting by, without a trace of breath.

In the northwest corner of the palace, there is a pavilion of scriptures, which is recorded since the emperor was opened, and it has lasted for a hundred years.

Two figures, one large and one small, quickly floated in.

Ning Hanyi was a little helpless, obviously he could come blatantly, but Chenxi had to be a thief.

It is said that it is to not startle the snake, and by the way, it feels very exciting.

It turns out that being a thief is an irritation.

There are many history books in the Scripture Pavilion.

Rows of old bookshelves are filled with books.

Those who are old will inevitably wear out.

Ning Hanyi took Chenxi's hand and walked inside.

Walking to the last bookshelf, Chenxi was surprised to find that there was actually a game of chess. Ning Hanyi moved the chess pieces.

A painting appeared, the man in the painting was wise and martial, and when he looked at it in the morning, he was very similar to Ning Hanyi.

"How is this man so much like you, and who is this?" Even a mole hidden in the eyebrows is the same.

"There is a formation on the chessboard, and I also discovered it by accident. This should be the founding emperor Ning Shen. ”

Chenxi looked at the person in the painting and shed tears.

"What's wrong?"

"For some reason, I felt a sad feeling, and tears were..."

Why did the person in the words give her such a feeling, as if they had met again after a thousand years.

Chenxi was also taken aback by his thoughts, and quickly wiped away his tears: "Let's look for it quickly, otherwise it won't be easy to find when it's dawn." ”

The amount of this one bookshelf was not good, and the two of them began to search separately.

Two hours passed, and still nothing.

"Come back tomorrow, it's almost dawn."

"Okay." Chenxi yawned, his eyes opened and closed, and suddenly he saw a box in the corner.

She walked over, stood on tiptoe, and took the box down.

"What's wrong?" Ning Hanyi walked over, this is not just an ordinary box.

"It doesn't seem to be open." Chenxi tried.

"I'll come." Ning Hanyi couldn't open it.

The two of them looked at each other carefully.

"You see, whether this box is engraved with a pair of lovers. Will it be opened by people who love each other? Chenxi made a bold guess.

"Possibly." Ning Hanyi held Chenxi in one hand and held the box with Chenxi in the other, "Don't think about anything, don't have distracting thoughts." ”

As the minutes ticked by, the two of them closed their eyes. In my mind, there are warm pictures of two people, deeply immersed in the world of love.

There was a blinding glow from where the hands were clasped together.

When I opened my eyes again, the box was open.

With a whoosh, a drop of yellow water, as if it had found its mother, was injected into Chenxi's necklace.

And the cinnabar in front of Chenxi's forehead is a lot redder. Ah Ling, who was left in the Ice Spirit Palace, also opened his eyes from his sleep at once.

The paper in the box flew out and stood between the two of them.

Fengkui flower girl, can rejuvenate the country, but can die; After calming the gods, they will give everything they have to protect them, wait for thousands of years, and finally meet.

After the two of them finished reading, they disappeared without a trace along with the portrait of Ning Shen.

The Pavilion returned to its former calm. No box, no painting.

Chenxi looked a little tired after receiving the yellow droplets.

Ning Hanyi hurriedly took her back to the dormitory to rest.

Same night, on the other side of the palace.

A man confined a woman underneath him.

"Didn't the old immortal come to see you for a long time?"

"Isn't that just cheaper for you."

"At such an age like a flower, it's really a waste to be with an old immortal."

"I'm glad to have you."

The woman's eyes were full of hatred: Chenxi, you wait for me