But I always don't know what my brother is busy with, and the people in the house have changed one by one.

Occasionally, I could see the government soldiers escorting the attendants to one place, so I stepped forward and asked.

They only said that the squire had made a mistake.

Is it really as simple as making mistakes?

There is no way to know.

The first seven days have also passed, and Xu is kneeling in the hall every day with a cold and excessive depression.

I was sick, and I was sick for a long time, and I was sick for two months.

I feel a little sad in my heart, I haven't taken a good look at the landscape outside, I haven't enjoyed this freedom, but how long will it be before I go back to the palace again?

That day I was listening to books in the teahouse, and I happened to hear them talking.

"You know what? A big event happened the other day. ”

"Tell me what kind of big things are coming."

"Zhang Hou has been raided!"

"You just know, it's all outdated, do you know what our majesty has sentenced?

Zhang Guifei died violently in the palace, Zhang Hou was hanged, and Zhang Qian was exiled, but it was still for the sake of Mu Gong's face. Mu Gongna is a veteran of the Three Dynasties! ”

"Hey! Didn't you like Zhang Guifei at the beginning? Even the daughter of the Shen family was snubbed, it seems that the emperor's family's liking is really terrible. ”

"You can be quiet, I think I'm dying!" The man shook his head and took a sip of tea.

I didn't mean to hear it, but I vaguely felt like I had slept for two months, but it was- a lot of things had happened that I didn't know about.

I don't think it's strange to say that I slept for two months, because of my illness, didn't I also sleep for three months? The doctor said that the less sleep I had, the better my illness would be.

I didn't have the heart to listen any further, so I rode my pony and galloped all the way to the plains outside the city.

The green grass had just sprouted, and the willows were holding on top of a messy dead branch. The breath of spring is getting stronger, and the oncoming east wind is still a little cold.

In the crystal clear water, still reflecting the blue sky, I stood for a while, it was a little dark, and walked up a steep slope to ride home.

On the pale green plain, a brown horse can be seen in the distance, and the person on the horse is flying in white, just as I am running, that look, the handsome man in the white clothes, the eyes are still clear, the same as when I first saw it.

I only glanced at it, then I turned on my horse, and unexpectedly he ran before me, and reined in his horse.

I said coldly.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll take you home."

I don't think I let go of that thing yet.

"Which home?" I looked up at him.

His eyes were complex, and I couldn't quite understand them. I turned my horse's head and ran.

"If you can catch up with me, I'll go back with you!" I was ahead of him and said confidently.

The wind lifted the green silk behind me, and at some point, he was already in line with me.

I looked at him sideways, and after a long battle, he couldn't shake it off like a dog's skin plaster.

"Drive!" The whip in my hand shook heavily and galloped away with the wind, leaving only a trail of shadows in the green trees on both sides.

Seeing the city of Tokyo gradually becoming distinct in the shallow sunlight, the corners of my mouth lifted. Looking back, I could see his shadow somewhere.

I'm a little smug. The gates of the city are getting closer and closer. I think, wait a while, I can ask him to leave the book, and from now on, let me go all over the world!

A moment later, a shadow floated in front of me, ending my beautiful fantasies.

"Phew!" Now he is hovering in front of me on his horse.

I wanted to hit it, but the horse stopped by itself, and I felt a sense of chagrin that I had lifted a stone and shot myself in the foot!

"You, you're cheating!"

"You only said that you could catch up with you, but you didn't say that you couldn't approach the road."

I don't understand myself anymore, knowing that he is a scoundrel, what is more.

"Are you going back with me?"

"You scoundrel, and you refuse to give and leave the book, you can tie me back!" I don't overdo it. There is a kind of unyielding momentum that would rather die.

"Naturally, I want you to go back by yourself. Otherwise, what should the people say about me, the queen left in a bad mood, and His Majesty personally invited me back? ”

"Isn't that it?" I'll be blunt.

"Your Excellency, you have to leave me three points of thin noodles, right?" So saying, he reined in and went into the city.

"Let's go back to the palace early tomorrow morning!"

I looked at his back and didn't know what to think for a moment.