Go? And so she went? Xu Le's feet were soft, but fortunately, the maid's hand quickly stabilized her.

When she was met by an assassin that year, even her father abandoned her, but the man alone rode a fast horse, drew a bow and shot arrows and snatched her, and she will always remember her smile when she saved her.

How could she be such an unscrupulous person? It's just that the evidence is conclusive, and she can't argue anything for her.

Takizawa Toru looked at Xu Le, who seemed to be drained of his strength for a while, and said lightly: "Princess Xu Le lost her honor in front of Her Royal Highness and was grounded for a month. ”

As if Xu Le hadn't heard, her maid hurriedly thanked her. Afraid that something would go wrong again, the maid hurriedly took her and retreated.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, Xu Le seemed to come back to his senses.

She looked back suddenly, the Xuanyi Takizawa Toru sat in front of the high table and watched the folds, the candles in the hall were bright, and the fire light was reflected on the polished clear bricks, which was particularly dazzling in the cold night.

Everything was no different from the past, for him.

"Brother Huang!"

Suddenly! Xu Lego shouted: "She should be cold!" Toru Takizawa's hand paused.

After speaking, she gently waved the dust off her clothes with her bare hands, raised her head slightly, and returned to her former elegance.

After Xu Le left, the Xuanshu Hall fell into a deathly silence again. I don't know how long it took, Takizawa Toru put down the fold in his hand and ordered: "I heard that the plum blossoms in the East Garden are blooming, let's take a look tonight." ”

East Garden, close to the Cold Palace.

The little eunuch didn't dare to speculate, so he quickly took out the lantern and led the way in front.

Snow plum is precious and hard to see, the whole Qingxiao is the most snow plum in the East Garden, at this time it blooms just right, the snow plum like jade is blooming one after another, fainting a little brilliance in the heavy dark night, even in the night can earn a little bit of bright moonlight.

The cold wind swept in, carrying the faint and fragrant aroma of snow plums, which made people can't help but relax.

Takizawa Toru glanced slightly, and vaguely seemed to see a woman as hot as fire dancing on the snow plum branches, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes between her skirts, with boundless tenderness.

The hand in the sleeve was clenched tightly, and Takizawa opened his eyes suddenly, why did he think of that woman.

The night wind blew even harder, and the white plum petals flew one after another, and suddenly, the trembling voice of the little eunuch came from behind him: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your hair ......"

Anyone would be unhappy to be disturbed while enjoying the scenery, Takizawa Toru frowned in displeasure and glanced down at his hair slightly.

Under the moonlight, the originally inky hair turned into silver snow, mixed with the occasional falling petals.

The air seemed to freeze, and the little eunuch who accompanied him quickly knelt down, his body tightly pressed to the ground, I don't know how long later.

"Looks like I've been working too hard lately." There was a sigh in the wind.

"No, not only that, but also the last time I was injured by the medicine of the tiger and wolf."

"By the way, and, and I've cut too many people lately."

……

Takizawa's face remained unchanged, and his voice faintly counted the reasons why he might be white, but these absurd and far-fetched reasons seemed to be deliberately hiding something.

"It's really unlucky, and it doesn't let us have a quiet at night, but although it's a double body, it's not too heavy." The sound of complaining came from the side of the path, and two people gradually appeared on the path in front of the East Garden with a wrapped sweep.

The little eunuch wanted them to be quiet, but as soon as they moved, they were stopped by a look from Toru Takizawa.

The two people who carried the corpse didn't expect that there would be people near this barren cold palace in the middle of the night, so they didn't lower their voices: "Alas, you said how much Your Majesty hates this woman, making her miserable like this, tsk, I was scared when I collected the corpse before." ”