Do you say yes or not?

No, I didn't.

Aren't you afraid that I will tell you about it?

You can try.

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There's a shocking secret hidden in my heart, but it's useless at all.

Ying Zhichu was depressed for several days in a row, and after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a way to move Qi Liangzheng.

The matter of saving the rain can only be postponed again and again.

What's even more unfortunate is that Princess Xianyue suddenly became very interested in her, and invited her into the palace to play from time to time.

However, he still asked the emperor for an edict, and in the name of reminiscing about his old friends who left the country, he forced her to enter the palace to ask for a meeting.

Ying Zhichu couldn't figure out what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but this woman knew her true identity, and she didn't want to cause trouble for Qi Liang, so she had to enter the palace alone.

went to the Yusi Palace, where the moon was placed, and looked at the stunning woman leaning on the soft couch, Ying Weaving felt what a femme fatale was.

"I have been suffering from heart palpitations recently, and the doctor said that it was caused by homesickness, and my sister is a musician, so she must be the best at playing some sleeping and analgesic songs, so I asked my sister to play a few songs of leaving the country to relieve my homesickness."

Shallow bomb?

Ying Zhichu chewed these two words in his heart, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Before she could think about refusal, the palace maids intimately moved the guqin, and the two of them helped her sit in front of the piano case.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled bitterly, her hands stroking the strings, ripping out a gentle meander.

The entire Yusi Palace was filled with the wonderful sound of flowing water.

Even the palace maids passing by stopped for a moment, forgetting the hour for a while.

The girl played like this for a whole day.

It wasn't until Xianyue was tired that she couldn't support it, so she was released from the palace under the pretext of being released.

The next day, as usual.

Ying Zhichu looked at the red and swollen hands, gritted his teeth in pain to touch the strings, although he deliberately changed the repertoire to play, he still couldn't escape the fate of playing for a long day.

Even if she drank a few more bowls of tea and delayed for a few more hours, Xianyue still waited quietly, looking at Ying Zhichu with a smile on her eyebrows, as if she was just a plaything to play with at will.

Her body is naturally soft, and Fu Chai taught her to be light for nine days, so she is even more comfortable with some skill, and the ointment she applies is also the best product of Sikong Mansion, so she endured it for two days.

In the evening, Xianyue bowed her head slightly, and praised for the first time: "My sister's piano skills are really good, and I have been in a much better mood in the past two days." ”

Hearing this, Ying Zhichu got up and knelt down respectfully, "Being able to play the piano for the princess is a blessing for the three lives of the people's daughters, and she is willing." ”

"Oh, willingly?" Xianyue covered her lips and chuckled, "In that case, I'm tired of my sister to make another trip tomorrow." ”

"This ......" Ying Weaving originally wanted to retreat as advance, but he didn't expect that the moon would face difficulties.

This move is really drunk.

"Xian'er, send off." The red lips of the first moon opened slightly, not giving the woman a chance to regret it.

Ying Zhichu walked out of Yusi Palace with the palace maid, and his heart was even more mixed.

Raising her ugly hands, the girl muttered, "If you hadn't had to track down the whereabouts of the list, this girl would have rewarded you with a silver needle so that you could eat well." ”

She grinned and walked along the rockery, and in despair, she bumped into an unknown person.

"Hey, why are you?"

In the dim light, a young man in a dark brocade robe stood with her.

Ying Zhichu recognized it at a glance that it was the guy who saved himself from falling into the water at the night party.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are handsome and gentle, only the cold air at the corner of his mouth reveals that he is in a bad mood now.

"You know me?" He was displeased to speak.

Ying Zhichu was slightly stunned and remembered that he had never seen his female appearance, so she had to shake her head, "I don't know." ”

The young man looked at her and couldn't help frowning, how could he think that this woman was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"I've seen Streamer-sama!" The palace maid bowed to the visitor.

"Get up." The young man Wen Ya spoke, glanced at Ying Zhichu again, and blurted out: "Why don't you salute when you see me?" ”

Ying Zhichu opened his mouth, "Who are you?" ”

Streamer chuckled, warmth overflowing between his eyebrows, "You don't even know me, which palace maid are you?" ”

Seeing that the streamer had misunderstood, the little palace maid explained: "Lord Hui, this woman is not from the palace, she is just a musician who has left the country." ”

"Oh? It turns out that she is the one who has been performing in Yusi Palace these days. Streamer shook his head, he was the most annoying in his life, so he had also heard about the entanglements of Yusi Palace.

Although this girl is as beautiful as a flower, she is just a competitive person, which is too vulgar.

He suddenly lost interest and turned away.

Waiting for the man to walk away, Ying Zhichu asked casually: "You call him Lord, who is he?" ”

The little palace maid smiled slightly, "He is naturally one of the eight secret guards, the second-ranked streamer, you haven't heard of his name?" Ah, I'll send you out of the palace quickly, if you delay for a long time, I'll be scolded when I go back. ”

Ying Zhichu followed the palace maid a few steps, and then looked back and couldn't find the man's figure.

Dark Guard? Does that mean that as long as you tell him about Yusheng, he can tell the shocking dust.

Endured the fatigue and pain of his body and returned to Qingxuan Courtyard, Ying Zhichu found an excuse to send Xue Shuang away, and then closed the door and secretly took medicine.

The fingers were so swollen that they were close together, and it was difficult to even move.

Although after rubbing the wound medicine, the fingers became very cold, and the swelling gradually subsided.

But to hold on until tomorrow and play for another day is really a dream.

The tiredness of her whole body and the pain in her fingers made her eyelids fight, but she still held on to her spirit and waited patiently.

In the inner courtyard of Qingxuan Courtyard, the boudoir of Qi Liangzheng and Ying Zhichu, there is only one empty room in between.

Yes, if Qi Liang fights to return home, she can still hear some movement if she is not asleep.

Since returning from Admiralty Temple that day, the two of them have tacitly avoided each other, and even if they happened to meet, they were busy with each other, pretending not to see each other.

Squeak –

Hearing the sound of the door opening softly, the girl was shocked and hurriedly ran out of the house.

Under the silver mist and moonlight, Qi Liang Zhengyu stood in front of the door, looking at her who poked out a small head, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you deliberately waiting to scare me?" ”

"I didn't." She dismissed it lightly and rubbed it towards him.

Looking at the strange appearance of her hands behind her back, Qi Liangzheng pushed open the door and entered by himself.

Ying Zhichu obediently followed behind him and closed the door intimately.

His eyebrows were full of doubt, "Is there something wrong with you?" If it is for the sake of that little beggar, I advise you not to speak in vain. ”

"No, I have something else to discuss with you." She looked at him with bright eyes, and finally aroused his interest.

"Tell me about it."

"It's whether you can ...... tomorrow"

"You let me enter the palace tomorrow to see the moon in the palace?" He frowned and decisively refused, "No! ”

Ying Zhichu looked at him flatteringly and persuaded: "It's just a little time to talk to her, I can't delay your ...... for long."

"Liang Zhen, if you want to test my mind, I advise you that you don't have to. Although you are ugly, have a bad temper, and have a stupid brain, it doesn't matter, I don't dislike it, you know? ”

Ying Zhichu wanted to cry and look at him without tears, but he didn't roar: Ahhhh

She looked at the man's eyebrows, and he looked back at her earnestly.

Seeing that the hint did not make sense, she put the hand behind her back under his nose in despair.

"You can do it, do you have to make me clear?"

Qi Liangzheng squinted at the miserable place, and his cold eyes gradually rose with murderous intent.