In the past two days, Hua Mian was not idle, and walked around the entire palace with Wan Tao, so it was logical to remember all the routes out of the palace and the places that were easy to climb over the wall. Therefore, when the day was fixed, she successfully left the palace and came to Ji Yunye's accommodation.

Although he hadn't been informed in advance, he had been waiting in the octagonal pavilion in the courtyard as if he had made an appointment. At that time, the crescent moon in the sky was like a bow, and the poplars by the pavilion supported the wind, and he turned around in the sound of her landing over the wall, and only smiled slightly and took away her breath.

She sprang up quickly, wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her head in his chest, and greedily sniffed at his scent.

Ji Yunye sighed lightly and said, "Myanmar came quickly, I thought it would be difficult to see you again." ”

Hua Mian was a little annoyed: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were still in Nanxiu, do you know how sad I feel because I couldn't send you." ”

Ji Yunye opened his mouth, but finally was silent, and said for a while: "Is he good to you?" ”

"It's okay." Hua Mian said happily, "After he left the cave room that day, he never came again, and I was at ease alone." ”

When Ji Yunye heard this, his brows frowned unconsciously: "Does he really mind?" ”

"What man wouldn't mind? Besides, he doesn't mind what to do with me? He and I don't have to worry about the well water now, but the river water doesn't interfere with the river water. ”

Hua Mianyun said lightly, but Ji Yunye had mixed feelings in his heart. At this moment, he didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse for her, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for himself.

After hesitating for a while, he finally asked his worries: "Is there anyone in the harem who embarrasses you?" ”

Hua Mian tilted her head and thought about it, Concubine Zhuang Xian invited her to Chuxiu Palace for dinner that day, she originally thought that she didn't have any good intentions, but after a few days, she was fine, thinking that she was thinking too much, so she said: "Not for the time being." What's more, he has installed eight rotating secret guards in Shuihua Palace, and my safety should be fine. ”

Ji Yunye was stunned, and a different color appeared between his eyebrows, but he hid into the night without a trace: "Then how did you get out of the palace today?" ”

"I sent the palace people on night duty before. Tonight, one of the guards was napping, and I sneaked out of the other guard's line of sight while he was unprepared. What's more, Pei Gongcuo went to Concubine Qingshu's Yikun Palace tonight, and he would never come to Shuihua Palace. Besides, if something happens, Wan Tao will ask Dong Ti to inform me. ”

"If that's the case, then I'm relieved." Ji Yunye picked up Hua Mian horizontally and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Hua Mian said with disgust: "What are you doing here?" ”

Ji Yunye hooked his lips and smiled: "It's cold outside, don't you want to go to the room to do something?" ”

Hua Mian blushed suddenly, buried her face deeply, and refused to show it again. Ji Yunye laughed heartily. Hua Mian could feel the tremor in his chest, which was a warm feeling, but she felt the urge to cry.

As soon as he entered the room, Ji Yunye lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and when she was about to soften into a puddle of water, he put her on the bed.

The kiss went from a dragonfly to a little water at the beginning, to the shallow water of the dragon play of you and me, and finally turned into a stormy long drive. It was dark, and the clothes were gone. After some lingering death, Hua Mian lazily curled up in Ji Yunye's arms, feeling the last tenderness he brought to himself.

After a long time, Ji Yunye seemed to remember something and said, "Guess, who did I see tonight?" ”

"Who?" Hua Mian looked up at him.

"Prince Beiyu Rong Laichuan."

"Oh? Where is it? ”

"An inn near here."

Hua Mian couldn't help but be stunned: "Could it be that there is a woman with him by his side?" ”

"How do you know?"

"Isn't it? I was right! Hua Mian suddenly jumped a little excited, "Who do you guess that woman is?" ”

Ji Yunye pondered: "Isn't it his mother's sister, Pei Gongcuo's concubine Rong Laiqing?" ”

Hua Mian nodded, and said mysteriously: "You guessed right, but you must not have imagined that the two of them would have a personal relationship." ”

"Oh?" Ji Yunye sighed a little excited, "How did you find out?" ”

Hua Mian said unashamedly: "Because it was these two who were caught by me in Huda City that day. ”

Ji Yunye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "That being the case, why didn't I hear you talk about it at that time?" ”

Hua Mian couldn't help but say with a little shame: "At that time, you teased me so much, not to mention what does his business have to do with me?" ”

"You!" Ji Yunye pinched her little nose and chuckled.

Hua Mian grabbed his hand and sighed: "Rong Laichuan is really impressive, and he is actually with his own sister." ”

"You can't say that." Ji Yunye said lazily, "There is another possibility. ”

Hua Mian was stunned: "Are you saying that this Concubine Qing Shufei may not be Rong Laichuan's own sister, maybe she just took Rong Laiqing's name?" ”

Ji Yunye nodded: "Maybe Emperor Beiyu was reluctant to marry his daughter far away, so he sent an imposter princess over, but I didn't think about it, but this daughter is Rong Laichuan's sweetheart." ”

Hua Mian thought deeply, but felt that something was wrong: "But, how could Rong Laichuan allow his sweetheart to come and kiss?" ”

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, and Ji Yunye's eyes suddenly dimmed.

didn't see Ji Yunye respond, Hua Mian realized his strange appearance, and after a careful review, he knew the reason. Come to think of it, Rong Laichuan is also forced to come. I couldn't help sighing, and the feeling of sympathy for the same disease arose.

Ji Yunye suddenly said "Huh" and said, "Didn't you just say that Pei Gongcuo went to Concubine Qingshu's Yikun Palace tonight?" ”

Hearing him say this, Hua Mian realized that Pei Gongcuo should be in Yikun Palace tonight, but Rong Laiqing is not in the palace, I don't know how she will end? A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in her mind, and she remembered the conversation between Rong Laiqing and Rong Laichuan in the "Yuelai Inn" in Huda City. Rong Laiqing said that Yi'er would be transformed into her. Thinking of this, Hua Mian gasped, and at the same time scolded in his heart, Pei Gongcuo is really a breeding pig, and he can't even recognize his own woman.

When she threw this question to Ji Yunye, Ji Yunye said without hesitation: "If you really love a woman, it is absolutely impossible to mistake others for her." ”

"Even if it's easy to look like her?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"When love is in the bone marrow, even if you close your eyes, you can recognize her by just breath."

Hua Mian was greatly moved when she heard this, she rubbed it into his arms, and said softly: "Brother Ye, do you remember the breath of Mian'er?" ”

His soft and firm voice came from above his head: "Even in the afterlife, I will not forget." ”

For some reason, Hua Mian's eyes suddenly became hazy. She buried her head in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and her heart was at peace like never before.

After a long time, she said, "When do you plan to go back to Dongli?" ”

"Tomorrow morning."

"So fast?" She looked up at him in surprise.

He stroked her loose hair: "It's not easy for you to get out of the palace, since I've seen you, I'm relieved to know that you're okay." What's more, if I delay any longer, I am afraid that I will find an excuse for the opposition in the court. ”

"Well, I can't send each other, you have to be careful on the road." Although the Hua Burmese dialect is light, the mood has fallen to the bottom.

"Hmm. Treasure Myanmar! Ji Yunye gently rubbed her soft cheeks, feeling the touch and temperature of her skin for the last time.

It was night, a flying pigeon landed in the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, Pei Gongcuo read the letterhead, his eyes were like quenched ice. The paper turned to ash in his big palm, fluttering like snow.

When Hua Mian returned to Shuihua Palace, it was almost dawn, but fortunately, everything went smoothly and no one was alarmed.

As soon as the morning dawned, she climbed the phoenix tree in the courtyard, and her eyes were always fixed on the official road outside the palace, until the familiar two people and two horses appeared in her sight.

The man in front of him was dressed in a light green brocade robe, with a jade crown and bundled hair, plump and delicate, handsome and dusty, and was slowing down his horse speed to look in her direction. Her heart suddenly beat wildly as if it wasn't her own at that moment.

The man in the back, dressed in black and with black satin hair, and a strong posture, also took the reins and looked at her.

Hua Mian didn't know if they saw herself, but at this moment, they slowly beat their horses past, as if they were saying their last goodbyes to her.

Tears slipped down without warning, and her vision gradually blurred, until she saw Ji Yunye's legs clamping the horse's belly in the haze, galloping the horse, her heart contracted uncontrollably, and she almost fell off the tree.

At that moment, she really wanted to run out of the palace desperately and tell him, take me away. But reason stumbled her steps. All she could do was watch him go.

Suddenly, a person stood beside him, and said softly: "People have gone away, for safety, the princess should go down the tree." ”

Hua Mian didn't look back, and said after a while: "Hua Zhen, will you tell the emperor?" ”

The man next to him was stunned for a moment, and then said with a serious expression: "The subordinates only saw the princess standing on the tree for an hour, and if the emperor asked, he would report it like this." ”

"Thank you."

"The subordinates just don't want to have another rift between the emperor and the princess, so the princess can do it herself."

That night, Hua Mian played and sang under the phoenix tree for a long time, and it was just a song over and over again, and the song was called "Peach Blossom Tribulation". Although the song is neither sad nor joyful, the melody is extremely sad and tender.

"Half of a leaf of peach blossoms, a dream of the country for a few years, a summer dust flying all over the sky, a little ink is speechless, a life is absurd, a lifetime of Rongjiang, all the way melancholy, a period of frivolity, a smile hesitation, a glass of wine is cold, who is forgotten under a mask.

If the birth is not a pair, there can be the fragrance of peach blossoms, whether the Buddha hall, still sing Sanskrit, but laugh at night, the bright moon hangs frost, the country is shaking in the cup, and the intestines are broken if you don't drink. A few times it was relative, a few times wrong, but he asked Qingmei, what age is it today, who is with him, who is with whom, and the reincarnation hall bets on the joys and sorrows of several lifetimes. can remember that day, the first time I saw the young people, the peach blossoms were charming, it was a catastrophe or fate. can remember that day, the last meeting, the distant horizon, who has a smiling face, whose country, the prosperous era paints a volume, who sees the painting, the peach blossoms are sweet. Whose country is it, the obsession of prosperity, who made a vow for whom, reincarnation. The oath of the Sansheng Stone has passed through the times. ”

Pei Gongcuo raised a glass at the Pear Blossom Pavilion outside the wall and listened for a night. He knew who she was singing for, but there was no jealousy of last night in his heart, only distress. When the wine was half-drunk, he took off his waist and sniffed the bamboo flute, and brought it to his lips.

The sound of the flute began, the singing stagnated, and the sound of the piano gradually stopped. After a while, the singing stopped, and the sound of the piano began again, intertwining with the melodious sound of the flute, and this time it was subdued. Like the colorful butterflies chasing the drama in the bush, hovering and snuggling, light and unrestrained; It is also like a deep valley blooming orchid, cold and watchful, empty and smart. Sometimes it is clear and beautiful, sometimes it is reverberating, sometimes it is ethereal, and sometimes it is low and complaining. Just like the tacit ensemble a few months ago.

The bosom friend was the most difficult to find, and from then on, she thought that he understood her. Perhaps a confidant is more suitable for them, but fate puts them in such a situation.

After the song, the surroundings are quiet, and the leaves fall soundly.

Pei Gongcuo walked slowly to the wall, looked up and saw the branches and leaves of the phoenix tree sticking out of the wall, remembering the figure hidden in it from time to time, and he didn't feel it.

The little woman always loved to nest on the trunk of the tree, sometimes admiring the scenery, sometimes taking a nap, sometimes holding a book, sometimes gluttonous, and sometimes pretending to do all the above things and peeping. The view from the tree is wide, if it is not blocked by many high walls, you can almost see the entire palace, although you can only peek at the general situation, but you can see that she is very comfortable.

Every time she hid in the trunk, he knew it. He even loved the feeling of being spied on by his beloved. What she didn't know was that he often hid in front of the window of the study and peeked at her in the trees, making her the scenery in his thoughts. If you can't see her any time, you will feel lost in your heart.

Sometimes he will deliberately stage sweet scenes with other women in front of her, just hoping that she can eat a little vinegar and have a sense of crisis. As long as she can take the initiative to give in and please him, he will not blame her in the past and give her endless favor. In so many days when he couldn't touch her, his anger at her loss of virginity had long been consumed by his thoughts.

In the mist of thoughts, a soft sigh was blown away by the night wind, through the high wall, and reached the heart.

On the other side of the high wall, Hua Mian was leaning against the tree and raising her head, feeling sorry for the flowing clouds covering the moon without warning, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh.

This soft sigh was like a heavy hammer hitting Pei Gongcuo's heart in the quiet night, and he almost went around the high wall to grab the door, but he stopped.

He didn't want to be a substitute for anyone, so he felt that now was not the time to approach her. Just like at this time, although the moon is obscured, there is always a time to reappear. The darkness was only temporary, and all he had was patience to wait for her to come out, and then she could only be his.