Emperor Tai'an looked at Gonggong Ying, and stopped talking a little.

This moon palace is synonymous with power and wealth, and is admired by thousands of people.

It's just that the loneliness and suffering of Hongluan Deep Palace, and a few people understand.

At present, the only one who knows the temperament of Emperor Tai'an best is this Ying Gonggong, who is used to seeing the ups and downs of power and deceitful people.

Serve day and night.

Although Gonggong Ying lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, it did not affect him to use the slight corner of his eyes to silently observe the young emperor's words and deeds.

"Your Majesty, the slave has some unfavorable legs tonight, and I ask the emperor to allow the slave to retire first and raise the general."

The old eunuch's face was calm, and he spoke clearly word by word.

Honest and sincere.

Father-in-law Ying knows the situation so well, and said the voice of Emperor Tai'an, how can there be a reason not to allow it.

As the emperor, the shelf should still be served, otherwise it will disappoint the face given by the old eunuch.

I saw Emperor Tai'an's left hand raised:

"There's a bit of an urgent twist here, and I'll go to rest when I'm done. Ying Gonggong is sick, so let's retire first, no need to salute. ”

Father-in-law Ying's smile is warm, like a fresh breeze on the lake in spring, and the heart is relaxed and happy. It is no accident that he can become a celebrity around the new emperor, he is very good at figuring out people's hearts, and he will pretend to be good, and take care of the young new emperor very well, whether it is in the details of life or psychologically, it is irreplaceable.

Panyue Palace, Nian Xiaojiao is not the first time to come.

Last time, I lived for a few months, and I almost became the hostess here, and I almost became the mother of a country.

It's just an unattainable high position for thousands of girls, in the eyes of Nian Xiaojiao, but Er'er.

Before I met Shang Hong, what I saw was the world of Gushu, and what I came into contact with was the gentle township of Brother Ke Ping.

At that time, she thought that this was life, walking leopards practicing swords, and smiling shallowly.

It's a little boring, and it seems that it can only be like this.

At that time, she had not thought about what kind of person she would become and what kind of life she would lead in the future.

But whether it is her, or the people around her, they all think that she and Lin Keping have no guesses, and they will get married, sooner or later.

Until, leaving Gushu, experiencing the sufferings and joys of the world.

The girl who used to live happily in one world has a very different state of mind.

For the first time, I knew that the heart belonged not to peace, but to be in the clouds when I was happy, and in the ice abyss when I was cold.

Crying and laughing, without exaggeration, is the taste of love.

The familiar palace gates, the familiar official roads, and even the layout and handover of the secret guards are all the same as in the past. This undoubtedly gave Nian Xiaojiao a big reassurance.

Familiar people crawled in, just like those who escaped that day.

It's still the west gate, because the defense here is the weakest.

The oil cup in the Lingwen Hall is still burning so late.

Nian Xiaojiao couldn't help but sigh, Lin Keping is really a good emperor who governs diligently, and it can be regarded as a great blessing for the Panyue Kingdom.

She walked lightly to the front of the temple, and the hand that pushed the door rose and fell, and finally took it back.

Pursing one side of the face, round, the girl's delicate and cute appearance is very good-looking.

Nian Xiaojiao gave up the main entrance, after all, it was too eye-catching, in case there were other people in the Lingwen Palace, wouldn't she be arrested as a night thief. Breaking into the palace gate at night is not good, but it is a crime of rebellion.

In the dark night, Nian Xiaojiao's eyes that were as bright as the stars in the sky blinked and blinked, it was safer to go through the window.

Nian Xiaojiao walked around to the windowsill on the side of the Lingwen Palace, and her index finger was slightly forced, cutting through the window paper.

Pursed his hips and bowed his back, squinting one eye, and looked towards the Lingwen Palace.

No matter how big the sandalwood desk in the center is, it can't hold up the mountain of paperwork.

If nothing else, there should be a figure sitting on the desk in front of the sandalwood desk, and that scene can be seen every night when Nian Xiaojiao used to live in the palace temporarily.

Several times, she really couldn't stand Lin Keping's eyes that were as red as rabbits, and deceived him that pink eye would be transmitted to her.

Lin Keping was never afraid of being tired, he was afraid that Nian Xiaojiao would have some kind of illness, and when he heard that it might be contagious, he was reluctant to put Nian Xiaojiao in any possible danger.

succeeded once, and then Nian Xiaojiao changed her way to persuade Lin Keping to rest, only she dared to persuade her, and only she could persuade her.

In her eyes, there is still only Lin Keping, not Emperor Tai'an, that title is too heavy and too cold. Brother Ke Ping is still warm and popular.

And today,

The desk is empty.

The room was empty.

Nian Xiaojiao stood up, not because of it, the lights were still on, and it was not until the early hours of the morning, with Lin Keping's desperate urine sex of San Lang, how could he rest so early.

Nian Xiaojiao was unwilling, and looked down at the window again, and suddenly a dilated eye appeared on the other side of the window hole.

A deep voice remembered:

"You're looking for me."

"Ahh What the hell~"

Nian Xiaojiao screamed in fright, and jumped back several steps.

"If you want to attract the patrol guards, you should be louder."

The man in the room spoke again, holding back a smile and trying to speak as calmly as possible.

Hearing this, Nian Xiaojiao really stopped exclaiming, and covered her lips tightly with her hands. She hadn't forgotten the mission she had come to this time, and she came quietly and took Xiaohua away secretly.

Nian Xiaojiao was outside the window, standing with her hands twisted, cramped and uneasy.

"I~~"

"Come in first, it's cold outside in the deep dew of the night."

Nian Xiaojiao suddenly felt the tip of her nose sour. She thought that Lin Keping was still angry with her, and she didn't want to deal with herself anymore, after all, the two reunited after a long absence, and Lin Keping passed by with a few words.

And now, he's worried about catching a cold.

Which of you is the real you?

Indifferent, or warm.

Nian Xiaojiao calmed down, raised the corners of her mouth and eyebrows, and then entered the Lingwen Palace.

"Brother Keping~~"

"Hmm."

Emperor Tai'an returned to the sandalwood table, where there was a set of carved sandalwood chairs, covered with embroiderers from the weaving workshop, and Shu brocade navy blue cushions and cushions. The eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon are like torches, and the embroidery is vivid.

Looking at the indifferent and busy Emperor Tai'an, Nian Xiaojiao felt that the eyes of the dragon embroidered on the pillow were a little cold.

"The master didn't want to see me, and even a little embroidered thing mocked me......"

Nian Xiaojiao complained quietly, and the figure standing at the door turned around and walked towards the door.

Lin Keping glanced at the purple iris on the skirt out of the corner of his eyes, and the raised skirt blurred the flowers, like Nian Xiaojiao, which was a flower that he couldn't grasp:

"Hey, why are you going?"

"Close the door, it's windy outside."

……

Lin Keping's hanging heart was put down again, and he also said that he smashed his foot when he played deeply, and walked away angrily The little beauty he had finally looked forward to.

After closing the door of the palace, Nian Xiaojiao unceremoniously brought a four-corner embossed purple gold sandalwood chair without a backrest, which looked like a set of tables and chairs with Lin Keping.

She sat down across from Lin Keping, her hands on the table, and her cheeks propped up until they were deformed.

Lin Ke glanced at Nian Xiaojiao, didn't stop for half a second, looked down at the paperwork again, and said coldly:

"That's the stool I usually put on my feet."

Nian Xiaojiao's face became a little ugly, she glared at Lin Keping, stretched out a hand, and knocked on his paperwork:

"Brother Ke Ping, you got the paperwork backwards."

When Lin Keping heard this, he hurriedly turned the document around, and then looked at the current opposite.

Lin Keping raised his head and looked at Nian Xiaojiao, who was smiling and trembling on the other side, and couldn't help but reach out and knock on Nian Xiaojiao's head:

"Little girl, I've learned to lie to your brother. If you travel the rivers and lakes, you don't learn, and you learn some messy. ”

"It's you who pretended to look at it, and you were annoyed and angry when I pierced it."

Nian Xiaojiao still couldn't stop laughing, and the mist in the corners of her eyes on the desk was laughing.

In Lin Keping's eyes, his eyes are like silk.

Lin Keping couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rubbed the corners of Nian Xiaojiao's eyes and eyebrows.

"This time, can you stay and not leave?"

"Brother Ke Ping, I ......"

"I'm not going to force you. It's just that there are only you, me, Ke Yin left in the General's Mansion. The three of us are together, isn't it? ”

The General's Mansion is the hidden pain in Nian Xiaojiao's heart, and it is not the hidden pain of the Lin brothers.

"If one day, I destroy the Twelve Earthly Branches and the Heaven and Earth Destroying Array, avenge the blood feud between my father-in-law and my parents, and properly settle the Hanyu Sect, then I will come back to accompany Brother Ke Ping."

Nian Xiaojiao lowered her head, she couldn't see her expression, she couldn't see her expression, but there was firmness in her tone, and there was no room for comment.

Lin Keping knew that this time, he probably couldn't keep her.

"My little girl has grown up, and she is no longer the little girl who needs her brother's protection. Just remember, add me one to that hatred. ”

Nian Xiaojiao raised her head again, she had already restrained her emotions, and she was still laughing heartlessly.

Gushu Lin's old mansion, that catastrophe, she knew that Lin Keping had endured more than anyone else. If she could, she hoped that at least she could make him happier while she was there. The past is sinking, she relieves her own guidance, Brother Ke Ping, just remember her smile.

Brother Ke Ping, since he left Gushu and ascended to the throne, even smiling has become a luxury.

The long-term peace and stability of a country does not know how much it takes.

But Nian Xiaojiao can read the hidden hatred in Lin Keping's eyes.

"Brother Ke Ping, I know that you have never let go of the death of your father-in-law and mother-in-law. But you are a good monarch, and your every move may lead to the sinking of a country. This palace is the place where my father-in-law grew up, and if he is here, he will hope that you will protect this family and this country. ”

Nian Xiaojiao said to Lin Keping seriously and sincerely, she rarely spoke to Lin Keping in such a serious tone.

"Xiaojiao, there are only two things in my brother's heart, which support me, one is hatred, and the other is ......"

Lin Ke looked at Nian Xiaojiao calmly, deep, like ink, in his eyes, for several years, there was a girl.

"Brother Keping......"

Nian Xiaojiao hurriedly spoke, blocking Lin Keping's unspoken words.

"Little girl, your willful and reckless energy hasn't changed at all. My brother knows, if you know my mind. When you are tired outside, remember to look south, this is your home, as long as you want, it will always be your way back. ”

Nian Xiaojiao looked at Lin Keping, and the smile on her face couldn't be hung up after all.

She wanted to say, but I just wanted to take a path of no return.

He wanted to say, but I just wanted to wait for someone who would not return.