Wuyi took Meteoric Han back to the palace in the early morning of the second day, but his face didn't seem to be very good, his complexion, which was already whiter than ordinary people, was as white as new snow, and his dark eyes were blue and purple, and Meteoric Han's sense of smell was very smart, although Wuyi deliberately covered it with incense, Meteoric Han still smelled a bloody breath on his body.

It seems that Wuyi didn't come to pick him up last night, not to deliberately let him go, but because he was delayed by something.

But he didn't make a sound, he was a man without clothes, although he looked gentle and polite, but in fact it was very dangerous, whether it was in terms of dealing with the world, or his inconspicuous martial arts.

When Falling Han followed Wuyi back to the palace, he came across the painting trick, and the painting trick had just come down from the morning court, and he couldn't help but stop and admire the red begonia next to the path of the palace garden, and at this time Wuyi and Falling Han happened to pass under the corridor next to the path.

The two of them inadvertently met their eyes, and they were stunned for a moment, and their eyes shifted to Wuyi, who crossed his hands on his chest and saluted, raised his eyebrows and said respectfully: "See General An Ning." ”

Falling Han raised her eyebrows, it turned out that she was actually a general.

Hua Jue nodded slightly, and also replied: "Lord Wuyi." ”

Wuyi turned around and was about to leave, but the painting stopped him, Wuyi turned sideways, and a light flashed in his cold eyes, and said, "What else is the matter with General Anning?" ”

"Who is he?"

Wuyi didn't know that they had met last night, but he was as shrewd as he was, and he could see that there was something strange in the eyes of the painter, so he didn't know each other, so he said, "He's a friend of the next generation." ”

The slender and sharp eyes of the painting narrowed slightly, but there was a charming smile on his mouth: "I don't know, the unclothed adults also have friends?" ”

Wuyi still lowered his eyebrows, and asked gently, "Does General An Ning have any prejudice against Zaixia?" Although I'm just a guard, why can't I have friends? ”

The painting raised his eyebrows, the smile on his lips was undiminished, and even more than three points, he hugged his fist towards Wuyi, and said, "It's Ben who said the wrong thing, and please don't blame Lord Wuyi." ”

Wuyi is still respectful, "Don't dare to be below." ”

Say goodbye to the painting trick, walk out of a distance, and then look back at her, she is standing under the begonia flower tree, a man's court dress but it is difficult to hide her plump figure, her eyes seem to be fixed on him, it seems to fall elsewhere, through the heavy flower shadows, he can't see it very really.

After walking for a while, when he arrived at the Chenyin Palace, Shen Han asked Wuyi: "She knows that I am in the palace, will there be anything?" ”

The corners of Wuyi's mouth hooked up a smile, but he introduced the person who drew the trick, "She is the first female general in the history of Youquan Country, and she is also the most brave and warlike general in the history of Youquan Country. ”

Speaking of this, there is a real respect in Wuyi's tone, "In my next life, I have only served this person." There are springs and the people are all in the way, and the shade of the heavens bless me with springs, one is exquisite to avoid natural disasters, and the other is to paint the territory, which is true. ”

Falling Han listened to him quietly, and the two of them had arrived at the Chenyin Hall while talking, and Wuyi pushed open the door, Linglong held the chickadees woven by Falling Han with grass, locusts and other gadgets, a person talked to himself, heard the sound of opening the door, she suddenly raised her head, her black hair spread out like water, and there seemed to be a beam of light falling on her in the hall, illuminating her whole person slightly transparent.

She put down the gadgets in her hand and rushed towards him, Meteor Han was still holding Liuli in her hand, Linglong also saw it, stopped two steps in front of him, looked down at the snow-white ball in his arms, and said in surprise: "Am I dreaming again?!" ”

Falling Han couldn't help but smile, sent Liuli in front of her, and said, "It's not a dream, it's called Liuli, it's the name you gave her." ”

Linglong picked up Liuli and smiled brightly, Meteoric Han was slightly stunned, glanced at the two of them without clothes, quietly withdrew from the Chenyin Palace, and closed the door of the Chenyin Palace.

Linglong loves the glass very much, when the cold left, he left the glass in the Chen Drink Palace, Linglong held the glass and leaned on the pillar in the hall to sleep, the sun was scorching outside, suddenly a cool wind blew, and then it rained, the palace and the outside were overjoyed, the hot weather lasted for many days, but I look forward to this heavy rain. Meteoric Han sat in the middle of the room, the window was ajar, and a cool breeze was blowing in, and Meteoric Han thought, Linglong probably had a good dream.

He has sympathy and pity for Linglong in his heart, such a girl, with strange abilities, but ignorant of the world, for the sake of this country, she can't see the world outside, can't sleep, sleep is always haunted by nightmares, no clothes, Linglong's change, is because of him, which is why he is willing to keep him.

Wuyi stood outside, holding a plain white umbrella, the edge of the umbrella was embedded with gold edges, the handle of the umbrella was made of black jade, just looking at it felt a little cool, Meteor Han sat by the window and watched for a long time, and suddenly called his name: "Wuyi." ”

Wuyi turned around, the umbrella leaned back slightly, the raindrops on the umbrella fell and fell, and a water curtain fell behind him, he looked at him, not like before with a gentle and obedient smile, there was no expression on his face, and his black eyes were like the ice and snow on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, as if they had been frozen for thousands of years, eternal.

Falling Han was startled by his eyes, but Wuyi quickly regained his smile, approached with an umbrella, and said, "What do you command?" ”

It was unintentional for Meteor Han to call him, but when he asked him so, he was embarrassed to say that he just wanted to call him, so he pointed to the rain curtain outside and said, "It's windy and rainy outside, you can go into the house." ”

Wuyi smiled, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that I like the rain very much, and I want to see more." ”

With that, he turned around again, and Falling Han looked at his back, feeling a little lonely.

Because of the rain, it got dark earlier than usual, Jian Yu and Ying Wei sent food over, and when Shen Han looked out, Wu Yi was gone, and Yu Han asked Jian Yu, "What about Lord Wu Yi?" I saw him outside. ”

Jian Yu lowered her head and whispered, "Lord Wuyi should go to see Linglong Girl." ”

"Did Lord Wuyi and Miss Linglong meet before I came?" Meteoric Han suddenly asked.

Jian Yu glanced back at Ying Wei, then quickly turned around, and said: "Linglong girl has never seen Lord Wuyi, but Lord Wuyi is always waiting outside the gate of the Chenyin Palace, and the slave doesn't know if he has seen Miss Linglong before." ”

"Lord Wuyi, he is so young, why was he sent by the king to watch the Shouchen Drinking Palace?"

Jian Yu was a little nervous, she licked her lips, and said: "Lord Wuyi actually just looks so young, it has been eight years since he came to the palace, and Lord Wuyi was like this eight years ago, and he has not changed at all in the past eight years." ”

Falling Han's pupils shrank, as soon as his hand was loosened, the chopsticks fell on the table, Jian Yu hurriedly picked them up, handed them to Falling Han, and said, "The son will eat first, and the slave will retreat." ”

Jian Yu and Ying Wei left the dormitory together, but Shen Han had not yet woken up from this incident. Perhaps the country's biggest secret is not exquisite, but unclothed.

He didn't dare to investigate rashly, but just went to see Linglong every day, just like that, a month passed, there was autumn in the spring country, the Western Regions was cold fast, the temperature difference between day and night was large, the day was at its peak, and at night it was like falling into an ice cellar, a biting cold. Shen Han was a little unaccustomed to such weather changes, even though his body was strong, he was still infected with wind cold, he wrote his own prescription and asked Jian Yu to go to the medicine palace to get medicine.

But when Jian Yu went to get medicine, he happened to meet the painting trick of the next dynasty, although the painting trick was a general, but he also knew a little about medical science, and he just asked unintentionally: "Who is infected with the cold?" ”

Jian Yu looked at the prescription in the hand of the painting and said, "General Hui Anning, it is Mrs. Pan Ying who has contracted the wind cold. ”

Mrs. Pan Ying is the concubine of the monarch of Quanguo, and she is not very favored, and she can only let the maid go to the medicine palace to get the medicine when she is cold, and she is quite pitiful to think about it.

Jian Yu panicked, but she could only bite the bullet to bring the painting recipe to Mrs. Pan Ying's bedroom, and when she got there, Mrs. Pan Ying was dressed in a plain white dress, sitting at the table, in the dim candlelight, holding a book in her hand, the candle shook slightly, she picked up the scissors on the table, cut off a small section of candle wick, and the moment she looked up, she saw the painting recipe standing at the door, her eyes flashed with surprise, put down the scissors in her hand, got up and walked to the painting recipe.

"How come General An Ning has the time to come to the Profit and Loss Palace to take a look at the concubine today?"

Profit and loss palace is the name of the king himself, Mrs. Pan Ying was born on the night of the full moon, when it is the sky a bright moon as white jade plate, is named Pan Ying, when she entered the palace, also received the king for a period of time of favor, the king said at that time, the sky is cloudy and the moon has profit and loss, your bedroom, it will be named profit and loss.

But the love of kings has never lasted long, and it corresponds to the name of this palace, with profits and losses, and losses if they are excessive. Pan Ying was snubbed without warning, but Da Wang suddenly got tired of her plain dress like the moon all day, so he brushed his sleeves away, leaving her alone in this profit and loss palace, but never waited for her moon to come to the day.

Hua Jue has also heard about this Mrs. Pan Ying, but in this harem, there are not a few people who are cloudy and muddy for a while, and she is glad that she can live according to her own will, although life and death are always a line, but it is better than waiting hopelessly in this gloomy palace.

"General Anning?" Seeing that the painting was unresponsive, Pan Ying screamed again.

The painting came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Ben will hear that this little maid said that you are infected with the wind cold, so I will come and take a look." ”

She turned to look at Jian Yu, but there was still Jian Yu's figure behind her.

She turned her head, and Pan Yingzheng was puzzled: "The concubine is not infected with the wind and cold, General Anning, you were deceived by that little maid?" ”

The painting fist clenched suddenly, and when she caught a glimpse of Pan Ying's frightened appearance, she let go of her hand again, and said with a smile: "Let Mrs. Pan Ying see it, I will go to the little maid to ask for clarification." ”

With the skill of painting, it was not difficult to catch up with Jian Yu, who escaped halfway, but she suddenly gave up the idea of questioning her, and followed her all the way to the sleeping house of the falling cold.