When Orange Seven woke up, it was already dawn, and he stumbled back to the palace. Yesterday's bloodstains had already been cleaned up, Gu Jinsi was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard sipping tea, and the orange was standing on one side.

Seeing Orange One, Orange Seven's whole heart relaxed. Fortunately, Orange came back yesterday and cleaned up the mess, so that the prince would not see that scene.

"Lord Wang, Orange Seven hasn't found Miss Ji yet, please punish Lord Wang." Orange Seven knelt straight down.

"The day is not yet up".

Seeing the prince drinking tea lightly, Orange Qi felt strange, could it be that the prince changed his sex after last night and ignored Miss Ji.

"Stupid", Orange said stiffly as he looked at him.

"Tonight, this king will pick up my little sister-in-law back", Gu Jinsi shook his fan gently.

Gu Jinsi had already found out Ji Yuedu's whereabouts, but he didn't come to pick her up immediately. Ji Yuedian was anxious, but she didn't show it easily.

"You tell Aunt Xiu, I want some pen and paper to paint", Ling'er, who came to take care of her, was mute, and Ji Yueduan was cold, so it was rare to say a word or two to others.

After Ling'er left, Ji Yueduan looked at her brother's jade pendant in her hand and was in a daze all the time, and she didn't look back when she heard the door knock.

"Just put the paper on the table".

"Miss Ji is really in danger, and now she still has the heart to paint."

Hearing that it was not Xiugu's voice, Ji Yuedui looked back and saw that it was the imperial concubine, and slowly got up and saluted, "Yuedui has seen the imperial concubine."

The imperial concubine sat at the table and poured herself a cup of tea, and did not let Ji Yue faint, so she was silent.

Ji Yue quietly maintained a saluting posture at dusk, as silent as her. In the end, it was the imperial concubine who couldn't help it and waved her hand to make her sit.

"Miss Ji, do you know what this palace has invited you to do."

"I don't know, I hope the concubine will tell me."

"This palace is fortunate to have drunk the ice wine brewed by General Ji, and I also know that the ice wine is only brewed by the Ji family."

Ji Yuedian couldn't hide it, but became more calm. Since she has a request, then she has the possibility of leaving.

"The imperial concubine wants it, and the moon dusk will naturally be served, and I hope the imperial concubine will let the moon dusk leave."

"I'm afraid that if I let you go, King Qi Nan will demolish the Phantom Sakura Palace in this palace." When she said this, the imperial concubine chuckled and was not too afraid.

"The prince won't know", Yue Du got up and said solemnly.

"Miss Ji is smart, but if you answer Bengong's questions well, Bengong will think about it."

"Imperial Concubine, please speak."

"Where is the county lord buried?" , The imperial concubine stared at Ji Yuedui coldly, not letting go of any expression on her face.

"The leader of the group is naturally buried in Anling." Speaking of An Ge, Ji Yuedi's eyes were smeared with a faint sadness.

"Do you really think that this palace doesn't know, it's not the county lord at all." The imperial concubine slapped the table violently, and the ground was in a mess.

"Then the moon will not know."

"That girl is here to think about when she is willing to answer the palace, and when she can leave." The imperial concubine threw up her sleeves and left.

Why are the emperor and the imperial concubine so interested in An Ge's corpse, and what secrets are there on An Ge. Thinking about it, the sun had set, and I didn't notice that someone was watching.

In the evening, the man in black returned to the palace of Qinan Wangfu and reported to the king of Qinan, who was standing under the tree, "Lord Wang, the person has left."

Orange Qi didn't know why the prince had to wait until the imperial concubine left to save Miss Ji. The prince didn't have to care about offending the imperial concubine at all, but he wanted to avoid her, which was really strange, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Orange Seven and Orange One follow the king, and everyone else goes back." After King Qi Nan finished his order, he and Orange Seven rode out of the city in the dark night.

Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, and the shadows of the trees are sufficient. Ji Yueduan was holding herbal tea in her hand, standing at the window blowing a cold breeze, and suddenly a dark shadow flashed over.

"Xiao Shu'er's vigilance is really poor," Qi Nanwang said as he stood behind her.

"The prince didn't go through the window and went to the roof today", in fact, she was vigilant just now, but since the faint bamboo fragrance came, she relaxed a lot.

"I don't know how Xiao Shu'er will thank this king this time", King Qi Nan stood side by side with her, but did not look at her.

"How can the prince thank you for the moonlight." She turned to look at King Qi Nan.

"Hmm...... Xiao Shu'er can play the piano."

"Will Some"

"Can you play Requiem?".

Ji Fengying likes to play "Requiem" the most, she often listens to it alongside, but she can play it. But few people would like this, although she had doubts in her heart, she still said truthfully, "Yes".

"Then when you return to the palace, you will play it to the king."

"Good".

Gu Jinsi took her in his arms and jumped on the roof, the cool breeze blowing their clothes. Gu Jinsi did not take her back to the Qi Nan Palace, but went to Ziyang Mountain by horse.

Under Ziyang Mountain, the trees are clustered, flowers and plants are dotted, and the fireflies are three or three, moving among the trees and flowers, moving forward and backward, sometimes high and sometimes low, so light and quiet, fluttering, as if some invisible elves are carrying green and faint lanterns, flying around. Ji Yue, who watched it, was stunned.

"Do you like it?"

"Like". This was the first time Gu Jinsi had seen such a soft smile on Ji Yue's face, fused with the azure color in his memory.

"The moon is clear, the moon is bright

The cherry blossoms are scattered and the bells are ringing

The stars crashed into my heart

It can't be swept away, and it can't be dispersed

It's been 10,000 years at a glance."

Gu Jinsi's soft singing voice slowly sounded in the dark night, crashing into Ji Yuedu's heart.