The night is like water and mist, flowing to every corner of the Yin Mansion, the outside of Qingfeng Garden is dark and dark, and the oil lamp on the table jumps twice from time to time, faintly, Yin Qingyun closed the scroll, and raised his eyes to look at the dim soft words cast on the round table.

Qing Lan took out a blue-gray cloak from the closet, held it in her hand and hesitated for a long time before approaching: "Girl, the color of the cloak is dark at night, and it is not easy for people to see." ”

Yin Qingyun was slightly stunned, then stood up and smiled slowly: "You have a heart." ”

Qing Lan tied her cloak and belt, just as there was a slight knock on the door outside the screen, and then a small inner supervisor called in a very low voice: "Miss Yin, are you ready?" ”

Qing Lan walked and opened the door, the little inner prisoner was very raw, his face was a little solemn, behind him was a courtyard covered with a thin veil of moonlight, and a bright full moon hung in the sky.

"The slave is here to pick up Miss Yin."

Qinglan saw that he was still polite, so she bowed slightly to him, and then turned back to the house and invited Yin Qingyun out.

The little inner prison was born young and extremely spiritual, and took Yin Qingyun all the way to the garden, as if he was more familiar with the layout of the Yin Mansion than Yin Qingyun, and the three of them took advantage of the moonlight to a deserted back door in the backyard of the Yin Mansion.

The little inner supervisor caught the dust in the crook of his arm, and then stepped on the barren grass and dust to open the door, and then turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Yin Qingyun.

Yin Qingyun grabbed the corner of her cloak and walked out with the corners of her lips pursed.

Outside the back door is a depressed alley, at this time, late at night, the cool night wind blows the lanterns in front of the opposite house to sway from side to side, Yin Qingyun saw an inconspicuous simple carriage stopped at the end of the alley.

The little inner eunuch put down the dust, took out a hat from the carriage and handed it to Yin Qingyun, "Miss Yin will bring this so that no one will see it." ”

Qing Lan next to her was slightly puzzled, and her mouth was already one step ahead of her brain and said: "Didn't the girl just go to Yunlou to discuss some things with the third prince, so that it is tightly covered, but it is eye-catching." ”

The little inner supervisor showed a hint of surprise on his face, as if he didn't understand what the little maid in front of him said.

Yin Qingyun put on the hat, and the black gauze hung down to her calves, covering her wonderful posture together, although it was ugly, but it could also avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

She held Qinglan's hands and whispered, "Qinglan, time is urgent, you go back to the house first." ”

Qinglan felt that the girl seemed to have something to hide from her, but as a maidservant, she couldn't ask about things that shouldn't be asked, so anxious that her eyes were red, but the night was thick, and she knew that the girl couldn't see it, "The slave doesn't go back, the slave waits for the girl in the door." ”

Yin Qingyun sighed in her heart, why is Qinglan so stubborn, it is so cold at night, how can she go back to the house to rest comfortably.

It's just that the little inner eunuch snatched her words first, and said, "Miss Yin, it's not too early, let's go quickly." ”

Yin Qingyun's eyes were flowing with a sparkling light, and she nodded lightly when she heard the voice, said goodbye to Qinglan, and turned around and got into the carriage.

The bamboo curtain was lowered, and Yin Qingyun could still see the sparse moonlight sitting in the carriage, which was divided into slender lines of light and shadow by the bamboo curtain, and fell on the bluestone slab in front of him.

The carriage left the alley and headed in the direction of the Royal Palace.

Yin Qingyun sat upright in the carriage, but her heart was really upside down, and the wetness in her palms was wiped over and over again, and she was not calm at all.

Her eyes fell on the jade bracelet on her wrist, and by the faint moonlight, the bracelet was glowing with a blue and white glow, and even the rounded nails were dyed with a layer of plain light.

Princess Celestia ......

Unconsciously, Yin Qingyun reacted, and it seemed that everyone was living in the shadow of the eldest princess.

Xiao Zhi was able to grow up and open another prince's mansion because of the eldest princess's care back then, and she was also similar to the eldest princess's eyebrows, so she could frequently arouse the emperor's pity.

The palace in the Yin Mansion is not far away, but she feels that it is very long tonight, and when she finally heard the little inner supervisor say that it was almost there, the next sentence was to ask her to wait for a while and not make a sound.

Yin Qingyun was sitting in the car, and couldn't hear what the little inner eunuch said to the forbidden soldiers guarding the door, but it was indeed grinding for a while, she saw through the bamboo curtain that the little inner eunuch slipped a bulging purse from his sleeve and went out, and the forbidden army checked the purse before letting go with a smile.

The carriage went straight into the palace gate.

When he arrived at a palace wall in the inner palace, the little inner eunuch stopped the carriage and let Yin Qingyun come down.

The little inner supervisor said: "That's Donghua Gate, the one with the most oil and water on weekdays, Your Majesty knows that it is not easy for Miss Yin to enter the palace, and it is the safest and safest to enter the palace from the palace gate where this kind of pawn and miscellaneous servants enter and exit." ”

Yin Qingyun carefully protected the black gauze hat, held it in her arms, and rearranged the skirt and hat after getting off the bus stop to stabilize it, covering her whole body tightly.

The little inner eunuch took her to the Zhaode Palace.

She always went to see the emperor during the day, only once in the middle of the night, when it was still raining, the emperor died, and all officials were in vain.

Yin Qingyun pressed the astringency at the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and at the same time was led by the small inner supervisor to avoid the guards patrolling at night, and then followed the winding palace road to the front of the Zhaode Palace, there were no guards at the door, but the hall was brightly lit, and there were many figures shaking.

"Your Majesty is waiting for Miss Yin in the palace." The little inner supervisor sent her out of the door and withdrew.

Yin Qingyun stood on the edge of the door, looked through the pane, but the hat accidentally knocked on the door panel, and the inner supervisor rushed out in a panic, and when she opened the door, she saw that it was a girl with a black gauze hat, and she carefully recognized it as Yin Qingyun, and her face suddenly eased again.

"Miss Yin? Come, come in quickly, Your Majesty will be waiting for you! ”

Hearing that the inner supervisor looked a little impatient, Yin Qingyun was a little embarrassed, but he could only hook his head and walk in.

As soon as she entered the side hall, several pairs of eyes looked at her in unison.

Yin Qingyun was stunned, completely unable to understand what the current situation was.

Since the emperor summoned her, why are there so many people here, even Yongchang Bo Zhang Yuhai is there.

The hall was smoked with a thick ambergris, very depressed, Yin Qingyun's delicate white fingertips were clenched blue and white under the hat, and the palm of his hand was even more wet, and he stepped forward in small steps in his heart, took off the hat and put it at his feet, and then knelt down to the emperor in front of the bookcase.

"The courtiers pay a visit to Your Majesty."

Her voice was clear and tactful, with a hint of the chill of the night breeze.

Everyone in the room could hear the nervousness in her voice, and at the same time felt that it was not easy for her to do this at such a young age.

At this time, the emperor did not look like he was smiling when he saw her in Su Rili, but looked at her without a smile, waved his hand and said lightly: "Excuse me." ”