June 3, noon.

Ye Lingyi finally met the last person she was scheduled to see in front of Feng Xiyuan.

This person is not more difficult than Baili Yunyi, nor is it more important than Li Antang's matter, but this person will never leave Feng Xiyuan for more than half an hour a hundred meters away recently, so it is the biggest trouble.

This "recently" is naturally not Mu Qing or Mo Chen.

Logically speaking, there should be no intersection between him and Ye Lingyi. The sixth son of the emperor with transparent edges, the mighty national teacher, the relationship between several sides, no words intersect, but, the conversation is very pleasant.

Because, the content is as follows:

"In my opinion, since you have chosen this path, you should also see the end of the scene, and you should be determined to go on. But I'll give you a second path now, no shorter and no wider. The only difference is that I paved this road. Do you want to choose? ”

……

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The desertion of the Xiaoyao Palace, including Feng Xiyuan's courtyard where he lived, lasted for a month, so it couldn't be so fast, just because Ye Lingyi's sudden appearance on the wall suddenly came alive.

There needs to be a buffer of sufficient time, and the same requirements as its owner.

Bright moon? It's not the time for Guilu to appreciate the face and the heavens to be beautiful;

Lights shining? The people in the house can neither be prophets, nor dare to come out to see when Feng Xiyuan is in a wheelchair to enjoy the night view.

But it doesn't matter, His Majesty Yao Yue rarely has a good eyesight when he looks at the laity. I can see the heroic posture of his wife who turned over and fell from the wall without saying a word, and I can also see the calm on her face when she said lightly, "Everything is over, I am in a hurry to see you, it just happened to be night".

Therefore, it is natural to have a field with the lady. It's just a one-time separation, and slowly get used to it.

"In January, I couldn't sleep tonight, thinking about coming out to relax, and I happened to meet Mrs. Return, which shows that Mrs. and I really have a heart." The man who smiled slowly floated out of his wheelchair and took Ye Lingyi's hand.

Ye Lingyi stood quietly, and the eyes of the people who were not shocked were glued to her, and she saw enough at a glance.

Think about it, or don't demolish him - a few bushes of bamboo in the corner, and how many are not bald? Is it really only tonight?

It was estimated that it was almost the same, Ye Lingyi pulled the person into his arms, waved his sleeves and opened the door, turned on the lights in the house from afar, and said while leading people away: "During this time, I have actually never cut off your news, and I am so busy that I am going to heaven and earth." Even if I come back, I don't think you have time to spend with me during the day. ”

"So, tonight, don't sleep yet."

******

In the middle of July, the Midyear Festival, whether it is also known as Shi Gu, Zhai Gu, or Ghost Festival, Diguan Festival, one thing is certain: "This day, or this night, is the day when the ghost gate of the underworld that I don't know exists is opened, and it is a big day for countless ghosts." ”

In the 22nd year of Yuansheng, the Zhongyuan Festival in Yingjing, the imperial capital, was no different from previous years for the dead; For the common people, there is not much difference. It's different from those who know more about the big guys: today, too, is their big day.

Whether the National Teacher and Lu Zhisui have made gifts for her, and she has received many birthday gifts, and there are really few people who care.

People who are related to things but unintentional are just hoping that midnight will pass early, and everything else will be on the agenda.

*

The prince of Xiaoyao should be very relieved to disappear in the eyes of the people who pay attention to him. But he hadn't been soaking in the night as unrelated people had hoped.

On the contrary, on the morning of July 14, Mao was about to pass, and he was suspected of staying up by the night hearing. And a "whim" of spiced wine put down the people who had been half the night, and soon after getting up, after listening to a few news, barely maintaining the apparent composure, and hurriedly pulled Ye Lingyi to leave a sentence "Madame, forgive me, go back for my husband", and disappeared immediately.

Changing into a morning exercise outfit, Ye Lingyi picked up the glass wine bottle on the table, took a sip of the remaining half bottle of wine, flashed back to the room, and fell asleep on the bed without worrying at all. Maybe this year's so-called birthday is so important. She herself should take the opportunity to indulge herself, so that the days really seem important.

For example, she also disappeared and reappeared when the dust settled.

Look at the attitude of the master who was thrown down, obviously, she knows the inside story and develops her system.

So, the question is, where did Feng Xiyuan go? Or should I ask, what did Ye Lingyi arrange so that he would have no choice but to leave in a hurry at that point in time?

The only way to answer this question is to wait quietly for dark. No matter how big the matter that stumbled Feng Xiyuan, it would not take him a day to deal with it, however, when Ye Ling didn't want to, Phantom Xuan, he couldn't get in. can only wait for the night to be forcibly woken up by external forces.

Fortunately, since today is the fifteenth, His Majesty has arranged everything in the evening when his wife can see it. It's really holy! If, there is no such thing as today's sudden event-

*

At some time, Ye Ling Yi came out of the illusion without much delay, and was taken to the top of the imperial city by Feng Xiyuan, who showed his face leisurely without saying a word or resisting. I think that most of the place he originally planned was not here, and the original procedure was not just to say a few words, but time did not allow, so he could only retreat to the secondary.

"Why doesn't Madame ask what a husband must do today?"

In a different place, when she wanted to celebrate his birthday and was disturbed, she didn't be so calm.

Sure enough, looking at this face, I still feel guilty. How much can be remedied, how much can be remedied, Ye Lingyi sighed softly, the movement was obvious, he could see it.

"No, you're here at the moment, that's enough." Ye Lingyi shook her head.

Feng Xiyuan turned her gaze away from her face, and her voice became astringent: "Madame's words are heart-piercing, and teaching as a husband is even more uneasy." ”

"Why don't you ask, why haven't I seen you for a day?" Ye Lingyi also looked away and changed the subject.

"Think Madame is angry?"

"When did I get so stingy?"

"This matter is not about the size of the gas, today's day, for the husband to prepare for it early, and even told his wife together, but he first violated his wishes. It's not just that my relationship with my wife is hurt, but also the trust between husband and wife, madam, you should be angry. ”

"Well, then."

“…… Madame, I ......"

"I know it all." Four words, you can cut everything off.

You can also completely cut to a topic that shouldn't be progressed to yet-

"Nangong Xi is critically ill, and my grandmother has an accident, these things that you can let go of if you are ruthless. But you are still the emperor of the dead one day, and the 'contract' status will take effect on you one day, and you will be in a hurry to return. Ye Lingyi put a pot on the shelf in her heart, and the guilt slowly became stronger and stronger, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she covered Feng Xiyuan's mouth with a rare movement, and said straightly, "So, what about the birthday ceremony?" If you don't give it to me at this time, aren't you in a hurry to leave? Or is it simply not wanting or actually having something for me? ”