Guan Qi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked into the Qianyuan Palace, and said cautiously to Gu Xiang, who was still writing the desk: "Your Majesty, the chief guard has come to report that Ying Zhaoyi is climbing the wall again, is it still the same as usual?" ”

Gu Xiang was stunned when he heard this, and the ink on the cinnabar pen in his hand dripped on the fold, and then quickly returned to normal: "Let her go." ”

After receiving the answer, Guan Qi quickly replied to the bitter head of the guard, and when he returned to the hall again, he saw that the person who had been lying on the desk had disappeared.

"Your Majesty?" The official flag whispered.

"I've got something to go out, you stay here, don't let people know I'm out." Gu Xiang came out of the side hall and had already changed into clothes that were more convenient for walking in the night.

"Your Majesty, what are you?"

"I'm not at ease." Gu Xiang walked to the window and observed, silently calculating in his heart whether he would be discovered if he went out from here. After a moment's thought, he jumped out of the window.

Seeing Gu Xiang slipping away: It's been three years since the wall was overturned, isn't it a little late for you to start worrying now?

Just as the official flag was silently complaining in his heart, the little eunuch came in to report: "Father-in-law, Zhaoyi is here, saying that he has stewed a tonic to give to the emperor." ”

Guan Qi felt that his mood was suddenly surging, and God really treated him well, and he would really pick the time.

But after all, she is the emperor's concubine, so she still has a standard smile: "It's really unfortunate that Niangniang came, the emperor has just rested for a day, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient to see people at this moment." ”

Mei Yan looked at the brightly lit Qianyuan Palace, her expression was gloomy, she took the food box in the hands of the palace people and handed it to the official flag, and said softly: "It's a misfortune that I came, there is Gonggong Lao." ”

"Niangniang is sincere, the emperor will know, it's not too early, Niangniang go back early." Guan Qi took the food box, watched Mei Yan leave, and then sighed involuntarily.

Jue Zhaoyi is really infatuated with the emperor, since the filial piety of the emperor has often come to the Qianyuan Palace to ask for peace, but the flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

The only daughter of the Bu family, the largest imperial merchant in Western Chu, died, but the Bu family had no way to hang Bai Lian, and even the mansion was full of lanterns and red silk.

In the eyes of outsiders, the daughter of the Bu family was selected in one fell swoop, and she is now a third-grade Zhaoyi. And now that the three-year filial piety period of the first emperor has expired, it is just around the corner to be favored.

But the people of Kebu Mansion didn't seem to be happy, and they kept a calm face all day long, and there was no smile at all.

Bu Yuemian closed her eyes with regret when the lunar moon was empty, and answered her name in the dark.

Moon cotton, moon sleep, cloudy moon in the sky, since then long sleep.

Bu Niannian skillfully climbed over the wall into the inner courtyard, and walked to Bu Yuemian's room in the direction of his memory. Because the emperor ordered the palace concubines to go home to save their relatives, this seemed to outsiders to be Huang Enhao, and he was brilliant all the way to the hospital.

And in front of Bu Yuemian's room, she finally saw a little suppressed sadness hidden in thousands of lively joys.

The eaves outside the house were hung with red silk, but inside the house was a small mourning hall, full of white exercises.

Mrs. Bu and Master Bu became older than the last time they saw each other, their hair gray, and they sat on the stool under the spiritual seat, crying silently.

Bu Niannian pushed open the door, slowly walked into the room, and saluted Bu Yuemian's spiritual position: "Miss Bu, although we don't have much contact, I know that you are a good girl." Go all the way and live a stable life in the next life. ”

The two old men were stunned for a moment and didn't come back to their senses for a while.

After a while, Mrs. Bu's old face was covered with tears, and she walked to Bu Niannian's side tremblingly, looking at the person in front of her in disbelief: "Are you, Miss Niannian?" ”

Bu Niannian helped Mrs. Bu to sit down on the chair: "Mrs. Bu, Master Bu, it's me." ”

"Why did you get out?" Master Bu was shocked: "Escaping the palace is a capital crime, go back quickly?" ”

"It's okay, the emperor allowed me to leave the palace." Bu Niannian comforted the shocked two, and then looked at the location of the mourning hall: "I'll come and see Miss Bu." ”

Hearing that it was allowed by the emperor, Master Bu and Mrs. Bu were relieved.

Gu Xiang, who was eavesdropping on the roof, twitched his eyelids, when did I give permission, how come I don't know. After thinking about it, if she hadn't agreed, she was afraid that she wouldn't have been able to leave the palace, and the disguised one could be regarded as her permission.

Late at night, Bu Niannian walked aimlessly on the street alone, holding a letter in her hand, which was given to her by Bu Yuemian.

Finding a deserted street corner, Bu Niannian sat on the eaves and opened the letter.

Miss Niannian, don't come unharmed.

Yuemian knows that time is running out, so she writes this letter. Three years ago, Miss Nian ran for Yuemian, but she was unexpectedly selected in one fell swoop. Although she has not known Miss for a long time, Yuemian knows that Miss Niannian has a lively temperament and loves freedom, but now she is trapped in the deep palace. Yuemian has felt very guilty for three years, but she has no choice but to be sick and have little ability. The men of the Bu family are outside, and only the two elders in Shengjing City are lonely, and when they are dying, they are still at ease. Yuemian has a reluctant request, if Miss Niannian is free, please take care of the second elder.

Miss miss's great kindness, it is difficult to repay Yuemian in this life, and in the next life, she will set a grass title ring, and she will live and die.

The letter slipped quietly from his hand, Bu Niannian felt that his eyes began to ache a little again, and he closed his eyes to try to alleviate the pain, but his heart suddenly became hot.

Bu Yuemian, you have never understood me, why do you dare to believe me so much.

Do you know that behind me is a sea of blood and a mountain of bones, and I have walked in this world for thousands of years, just to slash the enemy.

It can be seen that believing in a person like this sometimes comes at a price.

Gu Xiang gently hugged the woman who was looking at the moon with her eyes closed on the eaves, and said softly: "If you want to cry, cry." ”

Bu Niannian suddenly came back to his senses and broke free of Gu Xiang's hands, and found that it was Gu Xiang's panicked thinking wording: "Your Majesty, why are you here, I ......"

Gu Xiang looked at her, "It's okay, I know everything." ”

Bu Niannian didn't know much about the emperor, but seeing that Gu Xiang showed no signs of anger, she gradually relaxed and cautiously tested: "Why did you leave the palace?" ”

"The moonlight is just right." Gu Xiang handed the letter paper he had just picked up from the street to Bu Niannian: "The thing has fallen." ”

Bu Niannian looked up at the moon that was almost covered by clouds, and he couldn't figure out what the emperor was thinking, so he took the letter and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Gu Xiang asked casually: "Something on your mind?" ”

Bu Niannian hesitated for a moment, but still said.

I don't know why, she subconsciously chose to believe Gu Xiang. But Yin Yin, this is the second time we met.

"Your Majesty, I just met her in Pingshui, why does she believe in me so much?"

Gu Xiang looked at the night sky, as if reminiscing about the past, and slowly spoke: "Some people, the first time you see her, you know that she is worth believing, because her eyes are dustless, like a yin pearl in the depths of the East China Sea." ”

When he said this, Gu Xiang looked at Bu Niannian, his eyes were full of emotion.

Bu Niannian turned his face away: "But people are good at covering up, and what others see is just what she wants others to see." ”

Gu Xiang smiled and looked away: "Yes, people will only see what they want to see." ”

Neither of them spoke, looking at the night sky and blowing the cold wind, and their hearts were heavy.