Lian Bijue looked at Zhu'er with a smile, and suddenly asked:

"By the way, what about He Yuan you are talking about? Is she still in the palace? ”

"He Yuan, she is from the Shangyi Bureau, and it is said that she is Hu Sile's person."

Lian Bijue nodded thoughtfully, a chuckle on the corner of her mouth, as if she had thought of something interesting.

Zhu'er looked at Lian Bijue, revealing a puzzled look:

"Noble, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I'm thinking, my strings are not good, I might as well ask Hu Sile to help me take a look at it another day."

"In this case, then I'll go to her tomorrow!"

"Okay, let's rest early."

Zhu'er nodded and waited for Lian Bijue to sleep.

In the silence of the night, the dense and rhythmic sound of rain is like a beautiful lullaby, which makes people feel inexplicably reassuring.

It rained all night, and the damp air was exceptionally fresh, and they penetrated through the cracks in the room, and they didn't have to open the doors and windows to feel their presence.

The White Elephant Garden was extremely busy at this time, but despite this, everyone tried to take their feet as lightly as possible, so that it seemed like a flowing scroll of paintings.

An Concubine's ears heard the sound of heavy breathing, and she opened her eyes slightly, and saw Yongsheng's handsome face.

It's not a dream, it's true! He was actually lying on his pillow!

An Concubine bit her lip and slowly reached out, wanting to touch his cheek, but this small gesture alarmed him.

She hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, because she really didn't know how to deal with the situation.

I don't know what kind of expression he will have, I don't know what he will say.

Yongsheng frowned, felt a slight itch on his nose, reached out and touched it, but touched his hair!

He snapped his eyes open, and saw a somewhat unfamiliar face lying in the crook of his arm!

Who is this man!? What happened last night!?

He jerked back his arm, raised his foot and kicked An Concubine out of bed.

"Bastard! What are you, dare to climb onto my dragon bed! Yongsheng was furious, only to feel that his head was throbbing and hurting.

An Concubine was kicked out of bed coldly, and suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.

Desheng, who was guarding outside the house, heard Yongsheng's roar, hurriedly pushed the door in, bent down and knelt near the bed, and peeked at An Concubine who was untidy and rolled to the ground.

There was a lot of going up and down in my heart, and without waiting for Yongsheng to open his mouth to scold, he trembled and told him what happened last night.

Yongsheng quickly dressed, and at the same time angrily yelled at Desheng: "Dog thing! Don't come and help yet! ”

Yongsheng's clothes are layered, and he is used to being served by people on weekdays, so where can he dress well in a hurry.

An Concubine hindered Desheng's father-in-law from being here, in order to maintain her face, she gritted her teeth and held back the tears in her eyes, got up and knelt in front of Yongsheng, trying to help him change his clothes.

With a look of disgust, Yongsheng opened her outstretched hand and asked Desheng to help him get dressed.

I didn't even have time to wash, so I walked away, as if there was a flood beast behind me.

Desheng's father-in-law trotted all the way behind him, and Yongsheng was so angry that he couldn't care about scolding him.

An Concubine sat down on the ground, completely unable to come back to her senses. She sat on the ground dumbfounded, her mind in a mess.

He was still so tender last night, why is he so ruthless at this moment?

What did you do to make him angry? What did you say that made him angry?

Nope......

Cuiyun hid aside, waited until Shengshang and Father-in-law Desheng left, and hurriedly ran into the room.

Seeing An Concubine sitting on the ground, she hurriedly stepped forward to pull her up from the ground.

"Mother, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly." Cuiyun said as she dragged her up with all her might.

Concubine An looked back at Cuiyun in a daze, grabbed Cuiyun's arm tightly with both hands, and asked nervously:

"Last night, last night, the Holy One was here, right? The one who went out just now is also a saint, right? ”

Cuiyun nodded blankly, only to feel that her arm was about to be pinched off by An Concubine.

She had a painful look on her face, but she didn't dare to cry out for pain.

Because she could somehow guess that An Concubine's heart should be more painful at this time.

(End of chapter)