In the Huawang Mansion,

The next day, I curled up on the verandah, looking at the green shade and purple swallows, and my mind wandered around.

He also leaned lazily to the side, but suddenly raised his hand in front of my eyes and shook it slightly, and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

I turned my head and glanced at him and said, "I'm thinking about you, how many things I don't know, and I'm thinking about whether I should call you King Hua or Gongzi." ”

He gently pinched my face and smiled, "You really want to know?"

He got up and tried to move towards me, but I tried my best to stop him and threatened, "Say it! ”

He pretended to shake his head and sighed helplessly, "Do you know that on that day, it was not a coincidence that you and I met in Tianxiang Pavilion, but I deliberately arranged it. ”

"The Tangram Festival was also deliberately arranged by you!" I said so in passing.

"That's right." He smiled at me.

I thought to myself, wondering, "How did you do that?" ”

"Since the first time I saw you in that lonely house, I knew that you were a curious person, and I ordered my guards to quietly protect you to the Shang Mansion." He explained.

"You are the one who let people gossip and lead me away." I already understood, and added.

"Therefore, I also know that you will not miss the Tangram Festival easily, so I have been waiting under the lanterns for a long time, and as for the merchants, I have already seen it."

Listening to him, I can't help but feel a sour nose -

Yes, there are so many street markets, so many people coming and going, but you and I keep meeting each other, how can there be so many coincidences in this world.

I looked up and saw a hint of concern on his face, and I said, "What's wrong?"

He sputtered, "I don't know, you're going to be angry if I do that?"

I shook my head and smiled in relief, "Now I understand that all the coincidences I thought were the silent work of another person behind my back, you know, I'm really touched." ”

When he saw me say this, the nervous look on his face gradually faded, and he only whispered to me, "I still like to hear you call me Son." ”

A cold wind blew, he quickly protected me in his arms, and in an instant, he turned around and saw a few gold leaves deeply embedded in the wooden fence behind him, he raised his hand to pick up a handful of fallen flowers, and scattered to the beam, and then a black shadow passed through the hall, and in a few moments, the black shadow was dragged into the corridor by two secret guards.

"Your master dared to sneak attack in the palace, it seems that he really doesn't want Gu Chenguo's life or death!" He grabbed the man's neck and said slowly.

When I came to my senses, the man smirked at me, blood pouring from his mouth.

Seeing this, he hurriedly raised his arm to block my vision, and shouted, "Drag this person away!" ”

I was so shocked that I grabbed him by the collar and trembled.

"Don't be afraid, Li'er, I'll protect you." He gently put his arm around my shoulder and patted me comfortably.

It's night,

Inside the courtyard, the candles are lit.

Outside the hospital, the curtain is pervasive.

He was lying on top of the jade case, and my father was repairing a book, and I set up a side to study ink for him.

The contents of the epistle are as follows:

Enlightenment:

Li'er is now in the palace of the cloud emperor by the attack of the "four elephants and three auxiliaries", called the swallow's nest curtain, it is now dead, Li'er is also safe, for its safety, I hope that Li'er can live in my house for a long time, and I hope that the merchant can come from this matter.

Handwritten by King Hua

In the study of the Shang Mansion,

Shang Gong took the letter sent by the secret guard of Huawangfu overnight, and was very uneasy and worried in his heart, and after the secret guard left, he paced in the study for two or three times, and then roughly opened the letter, and read it more and more angry, and then called the little girl in the courtyard to leave a message, so that the message would be sent to Huawangfu early the next morning, and he went back to the room, dressed in easy clothes, covered with frost, and hurried away.