Zhao Yu nodded in agreement, waved his hand and let Liu Xiaolong retreat. As soon as he turned around, he saw Wei Yan's slightly pale face and seemingly empty eyes, he naturally knew about Yao Jin and him, so he comforted him: "The princess has always been clever and intelligent, and she knows your son's mind, so something must have stumbled for a while, so she couldn't come back in time, and she will definitely return as soon as possible when she takes care of it." ”

"Lord Zhao, even you know her," Wei Yan's tone was a little self-deprecating, "but I gradually felt that I knew so little about her, so little that I didn't even know if she still remembered my heart." ”

"Wei Yan ......" Zhao Yu opened his mouth, but he was speechless. He has known Yao Jin for several years, it's not that he hasn't heard of which boy she has a crush on, and he has seen who pursues her with his own eyes, but Yao Jin is so unstable, her likes and likes are too short-lived, so short that she is not even as durable and reliable as her enthusiasm for a certain job, so when Zhao Yu learned from Yao Jin that Wei Yan was her "favorite person" , he was also happy for her: Wei Yan is so good, even if he has no experience to fight with the army, he can stand out among Jiang Changsi and Fu Jiang and others, not only won the praise of the sergeants, but also got along well with the original discordant Jiang Fu and the two, and refused to take credit when he returned from victory, and gave all the merits to others, and retreated to Wang Xiang's side to assist him in handling various ensuing affairs, so that he would not lose his square inch and miss the horse between the thirteen county guards of Jiucheng and one river and the Li Dynasty court. However, these days, looking at Wei Yan's silence and the past that he accidentally mentioned but was distracted, he couldn't help but wonder if this was another short-term favorite of Yao Jin, and whether she was busy with something big again, so busy that she forgot Wei Yan's true heart?

It is true that Yao Jin is really not busy with any major things this time, she really strayed into the black village, and was given ecstasy as a witch maiden to enter the Evergreen Palace and enter the Ming Palace. However, the people Murong Zihua secretly sent to protect her were stopped by Jiang Yingyue, and did not inform Murong Zihua of the matter in time, nor did she rescue her, so Yao Jin, who was bent on rushing back to the Li Dynasty, came to the Wei Imperial Palace, a place that would be intertwined with her fate and entangled her life.

Evergreen Palace, Biyuan.

The north is cold all year round, and there are naturally few delicate flower varieties, even the royal garden of Emperor Wei is not full of flowers, so it is named "Bi Garden", but it is also quite appropriate for this garden with a rigorous pattern, pine and cypress, and very regular pruning everywhere.

Forty-nine witches, including Yao Jin, except for one witch and two auxiliary priests who took turns to guard the gate of the Ming Palace, the remaining forty-six people were divided into two shifts, and each class prayed for Emperor Wei in the Ming Hall for six hours. At this time, Yao Jin's group had just finished doing it and was on their way back to their residence. Where they live, they must pass through the Blue Garden, but the shrine maidens are special, so they can't walk around the garden, but can only pass through the cobblestone paths on the periphery. In the early morning, the sky was only dark, and just as they were walking with their heads bowed without distraction, a little eunuch who seemed to be picking something in the green garden also slipped silently to the end of their group, but as soon as he raised his hand, he took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to the last little witch A little bit of the back of the neck, the girl was crooked, and he was led into the row of holly next to him, which was half a man high, and the witch in front of him was not even aware of it, and still walked by herself.

The little eunuch quietly took the little witch who was stunned to the largest rockery in the blue garden, and I don't know what mechanism was touched, the rockery twisted and turned, and there was a step towards the ground, and the little eunuch picked up the little witch and walked down the steps easily.

The so-called little eunuch is, of course, Murong Zihua after the disguise, and the little witch is naturally Yao Jin, who scolds the sky and scolds the sky after sobering up.

"You, you, what are your intentions? Why didn't you rescue me when you found out it was me? Do you know that the entire Nine Cities and One River are waiting for me, and I still have to go to Beijing to be sealed, and Zhao Yu can't find me, so I don't know what the chaos is like at the moment!" Yao Jin looked at this underground secret room, and then looked at his gray dress and Murong Zihua who was smiling and groaning in front of him, and he was even more inexplicably angry.

"Yao Jin, don't you think you and I are destined?"

Yao Jin muttered in his heart, rubbed his feet and neck, which he only felt sore now, and scolded: "That black-hearted village is actually the base of some fake wizard, what do you want to do after grabbing so many little girls and forcing us to eat this ghost medicine to get into the palace!"

"This matter was done by the prince's uncle, he had learned from the imperial physician that Emperor Wei was terminally ill and there was no cure, so he wanted to use the witch to bring himself back into the sight of the people in the court - this matter is not important, I will tell you slowly in the future, although you have taken the antidote I gave you, you still need to continue to pretend to be a witch, and go to the Ming Hall to pray as usual. Murong Zihua glanced at Yao Jin**'s feet and frowned slightly.

Yao Jin saw his expression, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What's the matter? You have been in ancient times for a long time, and now you can't even see a girl barefoot? Don't forget, we are modern people, and it is common for you to wear open-toed sandals in summer!"

Murong Zihua was stunned for a moment, and his originally gradually solemn expression showed a brisk smile: "I didn't mean that, the weather here is unusually cold, I'm just worried about whether your feet can stand it - however, I really don't often see open-toe sandals this summer, I think you always like to wear them like this before?"

"How can I have!" Yao Jin's face turned red, swallowed her saliva and paused, Jiang Yingyue's pleading face suddenly flashed in her mind again, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "You...... Are you Murong Zihua or Fang Muhua?"

The question is so sudden, yet it seems to hit the heart of the heart. Murong Zihua's face was unusually confused, he held the human skin mask in the palm of his hand and kneaded it repeatedly, as if he was not worried about pinching it, for a moment, he said in a low voice: "Why do you ask that." ”

I don't know where the righteousness comes from, I don't know where the kindness comes from, and I don't know which lard blinds my heart, Yao Jin saw Murong Zihua with such a look, and her heart was full of sympathy, she limped to Murong Zihua's side, and even patted him on the shoulder very righteously, and said loudly: "If you are Murong Zihua, I will do it for you! I will not kill you for the sin of killing your biological father, and I will repay you for saving me and helping me; if you are Fang Muhua, I will persuade you not to get too deep into the play, we ...... Maybe we'll go back eventually. ”

"Go back?" Murong Zihua looked at Yao Jin's slender hand that stopped on his shoulder, and suddenly felt a little moved, but the greater sadness swallowed up this touch like a huge wave, and he said coldly: "In that elevator in Hechang Building, everyone has their own dreams. It's not so much a dream, it's actually what will happen to you, and if you're as smart as you, you must have understood. ”

“...... Well, but so what?"

"Yao Jin, it seems that your dream is not very bad," Murong Zihua looked at Yao Jin seriously, "Do you know what my dream is?"