Ziqian looked at Mu Geyuan's closed door and couldn't help frowning.

Before I knew it, I had come here again. After standing at the door for a long time, he finally pushed the door open gently.

It was also dark, and everything in the garden could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, a team of palace maids walked over with lanterns.

He spoke, and the crowd stopped.

The palace maid at the head heard the voice and was startled, but after glancing at the person in front of him, he was wearing a yellow robe, and he thought of something in his heart, so he hurriedly knelt down.

"Your Majesty, St. Ann."

Ziqian just glanced at the person in front of him, didn't say much, took a lantern, and said coldly: "Go." ”

"Yes."

When the palace maid heard this, she quickly got up, saluted again, and quickly retreated.

Ziqian saw that the person was gone, so he walked in slowly.

The red plum at the door is still the same, but it looks even more lonely, step forward, slowly open the door, light the candle, look ahead, no one cleans, and a layer of dust is attached to the room.

Walking to the hibiscus tent, the quilt on it was still the same as when he left that day. Seeing that the surroundings were empty, it was even more desolate than pouring into the palace.

"Qingge?"

Ziqian tentatively spoke, there was no response in the room after all, he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, he is also a person who looks down on life and death, how can he not let go of that person, even if he has to bear such a sense of guilt, he still wants her to be by his side.

Thinking in his heart, he slowly walked to the window, which was the place where Qingge often loved to stay, and sat down and learned to look like usual.

Suddenly, I was attracted by something in front of me, and my footsteps slowly moved forward, and a jar was half exposed.

……

"What did you say, you saw Your Majesty go to Mu Ge Yuan?"

Jiao'er stood up and looked at the person in front of her with a pair of eyes.

"There will be no mistake, Your Majesty took the lantern from the slave maid, so look carefully." The woman kneeling on the ground spoke, she was also startled, but when she saw it clearly, she was sure that that person was His Majesty above ten thousand people.

Jiao'er heard the affirmation in her words, and a smile appeared on her face, she had to admit that the princess's vision was excellent, and the selected women were all indistinguishable, and His Majesty heard that she loved her very much, if she could come out on top, it would be ......

"No, how can you go to Mu Ge Yuan if you have nothing to do?"

Jiao'er was overjoyed, but after thinking about it, she went to get food for herself, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't go to Mu Geyuan.

"The slave didn't go on purpose, but because she met someone."

"Who?" When Jiao'er heard this, her brows furrowed, although this matter is a godsend, why did the person who shouldn't go go to that place.

"Miss, do you remember the woman you met when you first entered the palace?" The woman spoke cautiously, her eyes glancing at the closed door behind her.

"You mean the guy who told us to hide in Mu Geyuan?" Jiao'er frowned, raised her fingers, and the kneeling woman stood up, and she sat on the high seat, her eyes full of thought.

"Exactly."

The woman walked slowly to the man's side.

"Have you found out who she is?" Jiao'er didn't think much about Japan, but after going back, she finally felt that something was wrong, and thought about it for a long time, but after all, she still didn't find a reason for that person to do so.

"That person's name is easy to ask, and he is also famous in the palace."

"Who?"

"Her name is Hui'er, and she is Concubine Mei's personal maid." Because the woman wanted to mention the word Concubine Mei, she was afraid that others would make a fuss, so she leaned towards Jiao'er's side.

Jiao'er listened to the words, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

She found this reason, but why did she do this, it seems that she has never brought benefits to Concubine Mei.

"Did she say anything else?"

"I didn't say it, I just said that this is Miss's opportunity, if I miss it, I'm afraid there won't be such a good time in the future." The woman thought about it in her heart, and finally thought about it, and said all her words.

When Jiao'er heard this, she thought about it for a long time, and then slowly stood up, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and her eyes looked ahead.

Plum and dressing. ”

"Miss is going?"

The woman stepped aside, took out her dress, looked at the person in front of her, and asked softly.

"Naturally, if you don't seize such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, in the future, you and I will have no future." Jiao'er smiled and spread her arms, although it was a little suspicious why that person did this, but she couldn't help but say, indeed, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When Qingmei heard this, she didn't say much, and put on her robe.

Jiao'er looked at the bronze mirror, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook.

However, if you really meet Your Majesty, what kind of reason should you use? Yes, homesickness, this reason can solve countless problems, and the best, you can shed a few tears.

Jiao'er thought, dressed properly, and walked slowly.

Walk towards Mugeyuan.

The breeze and the moon are bright, there are two people standing at the gate of the silent palace, the maid is playing the lantern, Jiao'e is standing aside, hanging two tears, pear blossoms with rain, so that people don't feel pity.

I don't know how long later, the door opened, Ziqian walked out, his cheeks were slightly red, and the wine jug in his hand was thrown on the ground casually, making a crisp sound.

The person at the door was startled, and quickly turned his head, the wind blew the ink hair, and the tear stains were even more obvious.

"Qingge?"

Ziqian's fingers clenched, his eyes looked at the person in front of him, and the speed that was visible in front of his eyes turned red.

"Your Majesty?"

Jiao'er looked at the person in front of her, but concluded that he had drunk a little too much, turned around, and slowly moved forward.

It doesn't matter who she is now, what she wants to do is to get up early tomorrow morning, she is a delicate girl, and she has just entered the palace.

When Ziqian heard this sound, his fingers instantly let go, and he stepped forward quickly, hugging the person in front of him.

"Qingge, Qingge." Muttering to himself.

"Well, I'm here."

Jiao'er's eyes drooped, but the fingers under the water sleeves couldn't help clenching, and they let go in an instant, and the person in front of her kissed her lips, domineering and presumptuous.

After a long time, Fang let go, hugged her, approached the door of Mu Geyuan, and said warmly, "You are most afraid of the cold, it is cold outside." ”

When Jiao'er heard this, she didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth hooked.

Qingmei stood in place, her eyes blinking and blinking, should she stand where she was?

……

"Let's go."

Qingge looked at the lights lit up in Mu Ge Garden, turned around slowly, and spoke calmly, but the fingernails in his sleeves were embedded in the flesh.

When Hui'er heard this, she slowly followed behind her, her eyebrows lowered.

"Niangniang, this matter can be handled by Hui'er, why should Niangniang come here?"

When Qingge heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked, "Hui'er will do it, and there will be no problem, but this is the first step, and this palace still thinks that it is better for this palace to do it, after all, in the future, you can't make that person suspicious." ”

"Niangniang is very right, but it's a pity that the good wine."

"Your Majesty drank it, so it's a pity?"