In the evening, there was still no news from Junchen.

So many things happened during the day, so that Junxi didn't feel sleepy at night.

Naturally, because of Lian Qing's words, she really went to the flower building to find Junchen.

Besides, the capital is so big, and there are really a lot of famous flower buildings, even if she really wants to find it, she doesn't know where to go.

Jun Xi was like a baked cake, turning left and right on the bed, and couldn't sleep...... touched the key hanging around his neck, and then he was slightly relieved.

In the past few days, the successive events have exceeded her expectations...... Suddenly, she was like this with Junchen, which she never thought about again.

Sometimes she will inexplicably feel that she is not dreaming, waking up from a dream, in fact, everything is still in the beginning, Junchen still hates her to the core, she is still the nominal queen who nests in the cold palace An'an divides radishes and cabbage......

In the second half of the night, I should have fallen asleep vaguely, but I heard as if someone was playing the flute, and the sound was high and low, far and near...... When I listened intently, it seemed that there was nothing.

Jun Xi irritably shrunk his head into the quilt, and when he wanted to snuggle up to something, he found out...... The person who can be relied on for her is not there......

The flute sound made Jun Xi inexplicably anxious.

Her eyes were cold, and she got dressed and got up.

As soon as she got out of the room, the cold wind poured into her clothes, and it was cold to the bone, but Junxi didn't feel anything, and her eyes were held by a pair of butterflies flying in the distance......

On this winter night, it snowed again, and the fiery red butterfly exuded a red light, dancing tirelessly in the misty world.

The flute sounded again, and the two red butterflies fluttered their wings and chased each other into the distance.

As if bewitched by something, Jun Xi raised his heel and went over.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped, the red butterfly disappeared, and Jun Xi was shocked to realize that he didn't know where he was, surrounded by rockeries, in the boundless night, weird and gloomy.

"The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are? ”

A song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" sung in a low voice came in the night wind, Jun Xi's eyes shrank, and he whispered: "Who?" ”

The half-moon hung in the sky, the stars were bleak, the wind was blowing, the snow was bigger, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the ghost was gloomy.

Jun Xi's hand had already touched the red phosphorus soft whip wrapped around his waist.

"Xi'er-" In the cool night breeze, a shallow murmur was sent.

The goosebumps on Jun Xi's arm stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she snorted coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here?" ”

On the other side of the rockery, a dark red lantern suddenly lit up, which was really a very weird dark red.

The man with the lantern was dressed in a purple dress with a golden thread dragon pattern, a fox mask with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, and a sugar man in his hand, and the faint moonlight reflected on the snow, Jun Xi clearly saw that the sugar man was a female doll with a smile and a smile.

"Xi'er......" His voice became extremely faint in the night wind, as if coming from a long distance, "Come back with me......"

Jun Xi swung it fiercely with a whip, and the figure was directly dispersed by her, and the dark red lantern turned into two glowing red butterflies, fluttering her wings and she flew over, and the ethereal voice still came: "How can you not go back?" Xi'er is not well-behaved......"

Jun Xi swept away the red butterfly with a whip, and his heart was in a panic!

That damn voice...... What the hell is going on?

Suddenly, a crow sounded, and the red butterfly that had been trying to fly close to her suddenly reversed course and flew off into the distance.

Jun Xi chased a few steps, and found that the red butterfly was gone.

It's weird, it's just weird!

When Jun Xi walked back, he found the sugar man who fell on the rockery, a very delicate female doll, her mouth was obviously bent upward, and she looked like she was smiling, but the red excessive lip color, and the swarthy eyes that came out, as if someone was looking at her through those eyes.

The chill in Jun Xi's heart deepened a little, and she directly stepped on the sugar man with one kick, and she almost gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words from her mouth: "Chu-Yu-"

Jun Xi fell seriously ill and fell asleep for a day and a night.

When he woke up, he had already returned to the palace.

The moment he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Lin Miao's haggard face with stubble.

"What the hell do you look like?" Jun Xi opened his mouth, only to find that his voice was extremely hoarse.

A glass of water was quickly brought to her lips.

Lin Miao snorted, her eyes were bloodshot from staying up all night, "I'm thinking, if you don't wake up, how much medicine money will the master have to spend on you." ”

After drinking two sips of water to moisten his throat, Jun Xi felt better, and had the strength to scold him again: "Scrooge!" ”

This serious illness made her face sickly pale, her already small face, as if she had lost her flesh all of a sudden, and her eyes became bigger and bigger, Lin Miao touched the top of her hair with a ghost, and saw Jun Xi looking at him suspiciously, he put his hand on her forehead without changing his face, and said, "The fever has finally subsided......"

I don't know what I thought, and my tone suddenly became bad again: "Can't you just be out of the way?" Isn't it just Junchen's stinky boy who went to the flower building? You ran out in the middle of the night, crying and fainting in the snow, if you hadn't been found by the sweeping maid, you would have frozen to death! ”

The wind and cold were not good, and Jun Xi felt that his brain was still in pain. It's to cry or something......

However, she still caught Lin Miao's words: "What did you say? Junchen visiting the flower building? ”

Lin Miao suddenly stopped talking and looked at her for a long time before saying, "I think it's better to tell you about this matter no matter what...... Junchen he ......"

Jun Xi interrupted him directly: "Where is he?" ”

Lin Miao was silent for two seconds, then finally closed his eyes and said, "Lanyue Tower." ”

Jun Xi lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but Lin Miao held him down, and he yelled angrily: "You are just like that!" If you don't tolerate your body, who will you really put you at ease? ”

Jun Xi only glanced at him, and that look made Lin Miao let go of the strength in his hand, and he scolded: "Whatever you want, you can toss as much as you like!" It's best to learn from those troupes, the hanging beam is poisoned! ”

Jun Xi said: "No matter what, he is the person I recognize!" If he's dirty...... I ......" She looked blank for a moment and said, "I don't want it!" ”

This sentence was like a needle nailed to Lin Miao's feet, so that he could no longer move forward half a step.

After putting on his shoes indiscriminately, Jun Xi shouted outside the door: "Tangyuan, dress me up!" ”

It wasn't the rice balls that came in, nor the eight treasures, but a handmaiden who was born.

After the pretty maid entered the door, she knelt down in front of Jun Xi's bed: "The slave maid waits for the county lord to make up." ”

Jun Xi frowned, "Who are you, what about Tangyuan?" ”

The maid seemed to be a little embarrassed, and said, "Sister Tangyuan was punished by you to go to the kitchen, and Sister Babao went to the hospital to catch medicine for you......"

The dizziness hit again, Jun Xi stroked his forehead, and said, "Then you should dress up the county lord." ”

Panic, powerlessness, unknown......

For a moment, Junxi really had the feeling of returning to his previous life...... I don't know how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are waiting for her, but she has always ...... It seems to be all one person!

The key that hung on her chest became hot, burning her skin and almost burning into her chest...... Jun Xi tugged at the key tightly through his clothes.

The look on his face was surprisingly bland, and the stubbornness in his eyes was terrifying.

Junchen, you'd better not let me down......

She closed her eyes and spoke: "Pass the order, gather three hundred soldiers, and stand by outside the house!" ”

Immediately a servant sent a message......

The little maid was skillful, combed Jun Xi with a flying bun, Jun Xi's facial features are known for her beauty, with such an atmospheric hair ornament, she deliberately changed into the Songhai mountain skirt, and finally when the pale lips were red with lipstick, a bead hairpin in the little girl's hand fell to the ground......

There is a kind of beauty...... It really can only be described as thrilling.

Lin Miao's eyes also flashed with surprise, but the next moment, his brows furrowed, "Junxi, what do you want to do!" ”

Although they always looked at each other unpleasantly, and he always called her by her name. Obviously, he was furious.

Jun Xi turned his head slightly, his excessively long eyelashes were half-drooping, and his red lips were hooked, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the mountains and rivers were discolored, "If I can't come back today, the palace will ask my cousin to help take care of it for a few days." ”

Lin Miao doesn't look out of tune, but in this world, the only person she can trust the most is him!

Outside the gate of the Zhenbei Palace, the red skirt like a fire of karma raised the hem of the clothes high in the cold wind, and in the neighing sound of the horse, Jun Xi looked at the black-clothed and black-armored palace guards below, stretched out his hand and stroked the Shuo Xue horse who was restlessly kicking the horse's hooves under the seat, and then slowly spoke: "The main county is going to welcome the county horse master back to the house, are the soldiers willing to go with me?" ”