Yin time

Yi Qingxuan, who was busy with things in the palace, should have stayed in the palace to judge the situation and respond to all changes without change, but he was always relieved that he was alone in the other garden, so he asked Ling Xuan to pretend to be himself, so as to avoid the eyes and ears of the palace, dressed in black, and disappeared into the night in the palace.

Yi Qingxuan never imagined that after returning to the other garden, there would be a scene of people going to the empty building, the hand that pushed open the door paused in the air, the empty room in front of him made Yi Qingxuan's head dazed, the room was clean as if no one had entered at all, and the table top and the bedside were still placed with new candles, which showed that the owner of this room had never been here at all.

The chest seems to have been hollowed out, and the uneasiness of not being able to find the traces of the year has increased with time.

The tight thin lips were almost bloodless, and the old housekeeper on the side lowered his head in fear, and he couldn't say what he felt in his heart, he had never seen the expression of the prince, "Lord, the little one should be damned, the little one is still ...... the year before he left."

"Needless to say, don't go and rest early"! Yi Qingxuan clenched his fists, stared at the empty house, and constantly comforted himself in his heart that his youth should be elsewhere in the other garden, deliberately joking with himself, and when he found the last in embarrassment, he would definitely come out with a smile.

"The villain ......", the old housekeeper raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, and wanted to say something, but he was frightened by the prince's expression, so he had to nod and retreat.

Yi Qingxuan went crazy and searched the entire garden up and down, and did not let go of any place where people could be hidden, and the fear of losing again occupied Yi Qingxuan's heart, it can be said that Yi Qingxuan has never been so afraid of losing someone in his life.

The uneasy mood penetrated the whole body like venom, I don't know how long it took, Yi Qingxuan sat on the ground decadently, his eyes were bloodshot, and the air was slightly reddened, Yi Qingxuan couldn't delay here for more, and returned to the palace alone.

Qinglong Palace

Bedroom

Ling Han couldn't understand why his own prince would come back like this when he went to see the person he wanted, a cold aura around his body, his expression was strangely haggard, as if he hadn't closed his eyes all night, he hurriedly got up and saluted, and couldn't help but ask with concern, "Lord, ...... are you?"

"Today, the king has something important to go out of the palace, and anyone who comes will block the king back, just say that he is sick and will not see the guest", Yi Qingxuan knocked his eyes lightly, the fingertips of his index finger gently touched the position of the temple, and the pain extended from the temple, and the dull pain seemed to tear his head apart.

"Is there something wrong with the young man"? After the words came out, Ling Han felt that he was simply talkative, except for Nian Gongzi, I am afraid that no one can make the prince lose his soul to this point, "But after a while, Ling Xu Chang is coming, and my subordinates may be difficult to ......"!

"This king will leave after discussing with him", Yi Qingxuan took off his coat, opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of the clothes that had already been placed on the bed, "Ling Han, you are different from Fu Yan, you are rarely in the palace, after this king leaves, you should be more careful in the palace alone."

"The subordinates know, and they must follow the teachings", Ling Han replied respectfully, calculating the time, Ling Xu Chang should almost come, "The subordinates will retire"!

"Hmm".

Yi Qingxuan responded in a low voice, but his consciousness was still unable to concentrate, his mind was full of the figure of Nian Shu, and he couldn't get rid of it, patiently changed his clothes, walked out of the dormitory and waited for the arrival of the person in the main hall of the Qinglong Palace, the dark incense inserted in the incense burner had burned off half of it, and the whole hall was filled with a faint sandalwood fragrance.

In fact, Yi Qingxuan still prefers to wear that mask of hypocrisy, and sometimes it is more pleasant to communicate with that group of hypocritical people, because they know each other's purpose and thoughts, but they are just polite to each other on the surface, but secretly they are very clear.

"Lord Wang, Lord Ling asks to see"!

The voice of the maid came from outside the vermilion hollow door, Yi Qingxuan restrained all the emotions on his face, pretending to be a wolf who had been under house arrest in the palace all the year round, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, "Enter"!

With the end of the words fell, the hollow vermilion door suddenly opened, a person dressed in brocade clothes strode into the hall, the person's eyebrows and eyes are indescribably high-spirited, if it is not for the little snow white at the sideburns, it is impossible to see the real age of this person, this person is followed by a petite figure, holding a pair of calligraphy and paintings in his hand, raising his eyes to look at the person not far away, and soon shyly looked away, deceiving himself to look down at his toes.

"The minister has seen Lord Yu"!

"The courtiers have seen the prince"!

The two bowed, Ling Keyue clenched the portrait in his hand, and a thin layer of sweat almost overflowed from his palm.

"Why should Lord Ling be polite, this king lives in the palace, it is rare for someone to come to comfort him, the relationship between you and me, but it makes the number of rites seem unfamiliar", Yi Qingxuan had a shallow smile hanging on the corner of his lips, and there was a faint aura hidden in his handsome eyebrows, and his good-looking eyes seemed to hide the sun, moon and stars, and his aura was very sufficient.

"Prince Yu's words are serious", Ling Xu greeted him with a smile, and said and looked at the little daughter behind him, "The little girl is trapped by a pair of calligraphy and paintings, even if the minister is full of poetry and books, she can't see clearly, and she doesn't know the meaning, the minister can't bear to worry about the little girl because of such trivial things, and thinks that Prince Yu is all literate, and now I am very bold to take the little girl to ask for advice."

has been in officialdom for most of his life, and every sentence and word of Ling Xu Chang is extremely mellow, which makes people listen to it pleasantly.

"Lord Ling's words are serious, this king is just a junior in front of Lord Ling, how can he compare to Lord Ling in terms of poetry and book attainments", Yi Qingxuan said humbly, silently took the letter handed over by Ling Xu Chang, hidden without traces and in the long sleeves, his expression was calm.

"Haha, the afterlife is terrifying! How dare the minister be compared with the prince, let the little girl stay here to enjoy the calligraphy and painting with the prince, and the minister will not mix these", said, Ling Xu Chang bowed and left.

With the sound of the palace door closing, the atmosphere in the Qinglong Palace suddenly dropped to a low point, because Yi Qingxuan was happy and quiet, there were very few maids and guards in the Qinglong Palace, and it couldn't help but seem a little cold.

Ling Keyue was obviously not hit by this cold and lonely atmosphere, and walked to Yi Qingxuan with the portrait in his hand nervously, only himself and this person in the huge hall, and carefully presented the calligraphy and painting in his hand with both hands, "I also hope that Prince Yu will teach you."

Because he was too close, Yi Qingxuan subconsciously took a step back, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he deliberately lowered his tone, and a hoarse voice came out of his thin lips, "Ling Keyue, this king has never been familiar with you, why are you like this?"

"Isn't the little girl's mind clear enough?" Ling Keyue looked at the person in front of him infatuatedly, and he had always felt that Yi Qingxuan's voice was good, and when he heard this person spit out his name, the beauty of this feeling was indescribable.

"Huh"! Yi Qingxuan sneered, and then opened a greater distance from Ling Keyue, "Why do you want to live here with this king, although this king is extremely depressed now, he doesn't need to accept your kindness."

Ling Keyue's expression is still as usual, Wanwan smiled, just stretched out his hand to open the scroll in his hand, the ink pen Danqing, such as the clouds and flowing water around the plain paper, Zhan Hanhai Chongshan is still beautiful, a few strokes outline like cloud brocade, the ink paints the heart, the artistic conception is so, the mountains and rivers are far away between the ink, the flowers on the other side are blooming again and again, the pen goes to the ink book for years, and there are four lines of small poems in italics next to it.

"The courtiers don't understand what Prince Yu is talking about."

"Ling Keyue, you are a smart person, why bother to let this king pick out", Yi Qingxuan's patience has been exhausted, in fact, at the moment when Ling Xu Chang left the Qinglong Palace, Yi Qingxuan had already begun to think about how to give an eviction order to the person in front of him, and he didn't want to talk to this person for a long time, there are few old people in Beijing, right Gu Mohan...... Damn, how did this king not think of him!

The clue that suddenly came to mind made Yi Qingxuan's frowning brows show a faint smile, all his thoughts were mixed together, and the emotions on his face looked very weird.

"The little girl never imagined that a smart person like Prince Yu would do that kind of stupid thing back then and be blamed by Gu Yuan Dao", Ling Keyue lowered her eyes and looked at the Danqing ink painting in her hand, as if she was appreciating the rare and authentic works, her expression was very obsessed, and her tone was extremely light, not mixed with a trace of emotion.

Seeing that Yi Qingxuan was silent, Ling Keyue didn't feel bored, and then said, "The little girl is thinking, there must have been someone who was interested in Prince Yu back then, otherwise how could Prince Yu make such a move, the little girl was really a little jealous of that person!"

"Seriously, even the little girl can't help but feel sorry for you, the prince, hasn't the prince ever blamed the unfair fate, the same prince, the brother of the same mother, that person sits on the throne of the temple, and does not think of the old love The prince you are under house arrest in the palace, monitoring day and night, how can the prince say freely."

"The king knows your purpose, but you are too clever to draw the fire to this king."

The expression in Ling Keyue's eyes paused slightly, it was impossible, it was impossible for him to know, he must have thought too much, and pursed his red lips, "Prince Yu seems to mean something, forgive the little girl for being ignorant, and the prince doesn't know what the prince said"?

"Ling Keyue, you can't pretend to like a person, just like you like the person next to you, you can't hide it", Yi Qingxuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said sharply, leaving no trace of affection.

"You ......", Ling Keyue's face turned pale, how could it be, he ......

"Why should Miss Ling be alarmed, now that this king and you are grasshoppers on the same rope, this little matter will be kept secret by this king", seeing that Ling Keyue's face became more and more embarrassed, Yi Qingxuan was too lazy to deal with this person, "Do you want to ask, why was this king found out about something that even a smart person like your father didn't notice?"

"You ......", Ling Keyue was pinched by someone's weakness, Fang Cai's indifferent expression collapsed, and his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, as if he didn't taste the smell of blood, and he swore not to give up, "You and I are both people who wander with the situation in the world, and we have no fixed place, so why be enemies, why don't you and I advance and retreat together, wouldn't it be happy?"

"This king never wanted to be an enemy of the spirit girl, but the spirit girl pushed this king too hard step by step"?

"When did you know about this, my lord?"

"When I first saw you", Yi Qingxuan said quietly, and easily noticed the abnormality from the expression of the person in front of him, even Ling Xu Chang, the old fox, didn't notice it, how could this king, an outsider, really have a gap, it was just a chance encounter, otherwise this king would never have thought that Ling Keyue, who had done enough drama here in this king, was actually the biggest strategist.