When Leng Qingtang returned to the house, the drizzle outside had stopped, and the night breeze gently urged the flower branches to sway, wetting the dew.

The sky opened, and the moonlight shy through the window lattice, sprinkling a faint hazy halo.

Gu Yunxi was sitting at the table waiting for him, his little white hands on his cheeks, looking at the table full of food.

Leng Qingtang was dressed in an expensive elastic ink-colored robe with a ribbon around his waist.

When the door was opened, people came in with a moist cold wind, the hem of their clothes fluttered, and the handsome figure outlined a gold edge against the candle, which looked like a figure coming out of a painting.

When the girl raised her eyes, she saw that the bright stars in the sky were all under the man's deep eyes, dazzling like jewels.

He looked at her, slowly blurred the faint smile lines at the end of his eyes, and instantly captured her heart.

Gu Yunxi got up, his face was slightly hot, he pretended to be bland, his stunning eyes decreased, his fingertips scratched his burning cheeks, and he said:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, so let's sit down and eat with clean hands."

Leng Qingtang smiled intoxicated, closed his eyes slightly and sniffed, the smile on his lips was profound, and his voice was as warm and warm as jade:

"It smells so good! There is a lot of delay in the palace, which will make you wait for a long time. ”

The eve of the Spring Banquet is always the busiest time for the celebrant to live.

This year's Spring Banquet is a particularly important moment for the Overseer and for her, and it is absolutely not allowed to be sloppy.

When the overseer went to the basin to wash his hands, Gu Yunxi took a bowl of rice and put it in front of the overseer's seat.

The two then sat opposite each other, and when they saw that there was an altar of "Luhua White" on the table, Leng Qingtang's eyes lit up:

"How does this wine work in the East Factory? Is it a holiday today? ”

Gu Yunxi opened the altar and poured a full cup to the overseer, sat down and explained with a smile:

"I sent someone back to the house to fetch it. Overseer, when you were still in the palace, the informant brought the news back, and the Seventh Prince had already received Sister Yun Yao's side, I, not to mention how happy I was in my heart! ”

The mood is complicated, sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy twist into a wave, and the whole sentence comes out in an instant.

Leng Qingtang was distressed when he saw it, pulled the chair closer, ran his jade white fingers through her sideburns, sighed lightly and patted her on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Now Yun Yao is well versed in the way of survival in the harem, which is also a good thing."

Gu Yunxi nodded lightly and put on a smiling face:

"Overseer, let's eat."

"Okay, eat."

After a few mouthfuls of rice in her mouth, the girl's eyes were awe-inspiring and cold, and she said in a deep voice:

"However, at the moment, Tu Duxue is staying by her sister's side, which is always reassuring."

Leng Qingtang tilted his neck slightly and swallowed the elixir in the cup, and there was a hint of elegance in his narrow eyes:

"She dared to enter the palace because she came for Kun Huangtu, and by the way, in the name of helping Wan Yuyao, it was actually to avenge the hidden mountain. But she was afraid that she never dreamed that the shocking change in Yongning Palace would come suddenly, and Wan Yuyao would kick her to Jingyang Palace so quickly in order to protect herself.

For Tu Duxue, the top priority is to stand firmly in the palace, so Yun Yao is her only supporter, and she will never attack Yun Yao before the goal is achieved.

Look, as long as Dongchang hands over the map of Kunhuang Island on the night of the Spring Banquet, Tu Duxue will take action, and it will be easy to catch her at that time. ”

Gu Yunxi lowered his head and was a little sullen, Leng Qingtang saw this, and carefully instructed:

"Remember, girl, at the moment, in order to avoid extraneous branches, no one can find Yun Yao and tell her the identity of Tu Duxue. She has Zhao An by her side, and there are also informants from the celebrant inside and outside the palace, so she can rest assured for the time being. ”

Gu Yunxi put down the dishes and chopsticks, and his face was solemn:

"Don't worry, I won't be reckless this time. You've been planning for years, and if you wait, I won't lose my patience. Governor, this time it will be done, and the government and the opposition will completely change the sky! ”

The man smiled coldly, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth could not be concealed, and he nodded in agreement:

"Indeed!"

The room was suddenly quiet, with an occasional "crackle" or two, and it was the candle in the corner that burst out of the slightest spark.

The girl's eyes froze, and the girl frowned, looking fixedly at a certain point in front of her.

Leng Qingtang was full of wine and food, and when he took out Supa and wiped the corners of his lips, he saw her strange eyes staring straight at him.

Looking down to look for it, he asked in surprise:

"What's wrong, what are you looking at?"

The girl had jumped up from her chair, turned around and pulled open the sandalwood drawer at the lower end of the locker behind her, turned out her needlework and thread, and ran to the Overseer:

"There's a thread on the placket, I'll help you sew it back."

She smiled brightly:

"It's going to be soon, don't move!"

"Okay, I'll stand up."

Worried that she would be uncomfortable bending over for a long time, he thoughtfully stood up straight and straight, and his jaw was deliberately raised.

Four fingers poked into the placket of the outer robe, and the girl lowered her eyes silently and sewed them carefully.

The man silently bowed his head, staring at the small body in front of him so close to him, and his thoughts were so fluttering that he could no longer suppress the thought of their past.

For more than ten years, he has watched her grow up little by little, completing her transformation step by step, from being sick and delicate to having a firm and strong heart.

She served him wholeheartedly, lived and died with him, and at the most critical moment in Dongchang, she relied on her immature arms to turn the tide and make up for the fragmented situation, and did not hesitate to fight for her own life in exchange for his chance to survive.

He didn't dare to think about how he would face the rest of his life and complete the lonely and difficult trek if he didn't have her, or if he couldn't find her again.

The tactful voice in his ears was like a feather fluttering, with a hint of relieved relief:

"Whew, it's almost ready. My craftsmanship is not bad, and I won't be able to see it later. ”

The man's attention was not on the robe at all, his eyes were burning and hot, a smile on his lips was like water, and his arms slowly tightened around the girl's thin waist.

Gu Yunxi was about to bite off the silk thread and suddenly felt his breath tight, and then hit his head on the solid chest of the Overseer.

"What? The needle is still there, pay attention to the pricking of you. ”

Gu Yunxi was embarrassed, and his eyebrows pushed him uncomfortably, complaining slightly.

The Overseer smiled even more, his slender fingers reaching out and caressing the girl's cheek, and Wen Yu's fingertips touched her lips, pulling off a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth.

With a charming smile, the man opened his mouth and swallowed the rice into his stomach.

"Hey!"

Gu Yunxi wanted to stop it but was too late, his little face couldn't help but flush a little, his eyes flickered slightly, his lips pursed shyly, and the indescribable little emotions were like vines crawling around ants.

"Overseer, let me go."

She bowed her head, her voice trembling and weak.

Seeing the girl's expression, Leng Qingtang tightened his arms again as if protesting, and hugged the delicate body into his arms.

"Hate ......"

With a hint of sobriety, Gu Yunxi reluctantly turned around and struggled slightly, and in the eyes of the man, it was more like wanting to refuse and welcome, an abrasive temptation.

The snort was heavy, and he desperately lowered his head to kiss it, and the sharp stinging pain in his chest made him frown and grinned.

Gu Yunxi was frightened by him, stretched out his hand and rubbed it extremely nervously, and kept muttering:

"How? I guess I got a needle stick! I've told you how many stitches there are, and how many stitches there are, but you just won't listen. ”

Leng Qingtang pressed the corners of his mouth and looked unconvinced, pinched the silk thread on the placket and tore it off, threw it to the ground with the embroidery needle, and pretended to be resentful and squinted at her:

"What now? It's pricked, it hurts, how can I compensate me? ”

"Huh?"

The girl couldn't help but laugh and looked embarrassed, scratched the back of her head helplessly, and muttered:

"Why do you blame me again? I told you beforehand, it's you ......."

Before he finished speaking, the object in front of him rotated, and when his vision returned to clarity and stability, the person was already picked up by him.

Wan Er smiled with a bit of a scoundrel, the man's deep eyes seemed to pour into the long galaxy, the waves were bright, the ripples were innumerable, and the voice was low and hoarse:

"Don't go anywhere tonight, sleep with me as you used to."

Suddenly, a trace of warmth flowed through the tip of her heart, and despite the slight itching and sweetness in her heart, the girl still blushed and protested:

"No, you can let me down, I'll go back to my room and sleep......"

She already knew that the overseer was a fake eunuch, and she also knew the consequences of breaking the Yang Lock Gong.

For now, she thought that any intimate contact with him should no longer be as careless as before.

Seeing that her palm-sized little face was so red that it turned purple, as if a red-hot cake pan was about to cook something, Leng Qingtang smiled with satisfaction and happiness, put thin lips to her ear, and whispered:

"Don't worry, sleep well tonight. I swear, I'll never touch you. ”

No, don't touch it?

The girl's face was embarrassed, and no matter how she tasted, she felt that the overseer's words were so awkward.

Don't touch it?

So, how many times are you going to touch it?

As she pondered, her body sank suddenly, and she had been gently placed on the bed by the Overseer.

He stared at her, smiling gently, and his long, plain white fingers fell on the curtain.

The red candles flickered, the candles and tears meandered, the hidden light gauze barrier gradually closed, and the silhouettes of the beautiful people overlapped tightly......

In the middle of the night, the moonlight shines through the white clouds, ethereal on the quiet red walls and blue tiles, and the colors are blurred.

The young leaves of the spring flowers are rolling with crystal droplets, gently swaying and trembling with the wind, and then dripping silently under the clear moonlight, smashing into the soft sand.

Lu Qiange was wearing an ordinary forbidden army guard uniform, staring coldly at King Chen Hua Nanxin in the shadows and mocking in a wanton low voice. After a moment, he pressed the handle of the knife with his hand and reprimanded:

"Hey, have you laughed enough, there should be a scale for amusement!"

The low voice quenched with infinite anger forced King Chen to try to contain his emotions, and only after coughing did he say:

"Alright, alright, stop laughing at you. This king knows the temper of the fourth sister very well, and he doesn't blame you for that incident. But I've really wronged you, and I want you to come down to a place like the cold palace where birds don't to act as a doorman. Hey, I'm afraid it's useless to work hard! ”

"Come less!"

Listening to King Chen's words, the deformed and elongated tail note at the end was like a prelude to laughter, Lu Qiange's eyes were sharp like blades, and he glared at him obliquely, and immediately ridiculed him:

"To say that the Dayi Palace is really a place where dragons and crouching tigers, the monarchs and ministers fight for favor in the harem and never have peace, and the palace will kill innocent people at every turn. I didn't take it as good as Chuxiu Palace that night, otherwise at this time, I would already be in a different place like Zhao You. ”

Zhao You, that is, the guard who changed shifts with Lu Qiange.

Soon after he was on duty that night, he had inexplicable abdominal pain, and when he returned from squatting through the thatched house, he saw that Chuxiu Palace had fallen into a sea of fire.

The next day, he was beheaded by Emperor Jingxiao on charges of dereliction of duty.

King Chen Hua Nanxin poked out the entire Guanyu face from the shadows, and the clear undulating facial lines under the silver moonlight were faintly cold.

Half cold and thin, half bright and bright, the extremely contradictory look on his handsome and gorgeous facial features, but it shows the perfection that complements each other.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

The sword eyebrows on one side flew obliquely, and King Chen's laughter rose again:

"You are the person that the fourth sister is optimistic about, if that day is your night duty, the fourth sister will definitely fight to the death to protect you. Don't look at her as a daughter, but she is very favored by her father. ”

"Come on, you knew that I had a girl in my heart, so I don't mess around here."

Lu Qiange's expression was annoyed and impatient, and he raised his voice to interrupt King Chen, and his purple eyes were full of anger, and he rolled his eyes with a big white eye.

"Didn't you use her before?"

King Chen asked mercilessly, and when he saw Lu Qiange's eyes that seemed to be about to kill, he was ruthless, and after a moment's speech, King Chen's words changed:

"I advise you to have a chance to walk around Jingyang Palace, maybe there will be some surprises to discover."

Lu Qiange frowned, not understanding the meaning of King Chen's words.

When his eyes were raised, he saw that the black shadow fluttered up, and the kung fu man who blinked his eyes had jumped up to the Qionglou Yuyu hanging high in the bright moon, and then disappeared.

Retracting his doubtful gaze, Lu Qiange pondered quietly.

What does King Chen's words imply?