Boom, a bucket of cold water was poured on the top of his head.

She looked down into her arms, her heart being clutched by a large hand.

Luo Zizhuo, who seemed to be in a coma before, opened his eyes, and his eyes were exceptionally clear. Her face was still pale, she straightened up from her arms, moved her neck slightly, and the sound of bone joints colliding was particularly crisp.

"You ......," she shimpered, her hand clenched between her sleeves. Looking at the person in front of you as if you have never known each other, what do you not understand?

Lowered his eyes and sneered, "It turned out to be all an illusion." ”

Luo Zizhuo stretched out his hand to cover his injured shoulder, the corners of his mouth hooked a slanted arc, and his dark eyes were slightly cold. There is still half of the enthusiasm on his face, it is all cold. A completely different person.

Su Qingyu pursed her lips, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes had already returned to coldness: "So the meeting from the beginning was designed." When I got on the boat before, you seemed to stand out for me, but I had to choose the boat in question; The person who came in and pushed me at that time was also you; And later, you also deliberately broke away from the maid next to me, right? There was no emotion in his faint voice.

She didn't deny it, the corners of her mouth hooked, with a bit of evil spirit, and she saw through her thoughts at a glance: "Don't try to change the topic and delay time, your maid won't be able to save you for a while." ”

Su Qingyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly screamed in his heart. After glancing around, he quickly turned and ran towards the road he had come from.

Seeing this, Luo Zizhuo saw a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, and stepped forward to slash at her neck with a knife, which was clean and neat, and the person who was originally going to flee threw himself softly to the ground, and slightly raised a little dust when he fell to the ground.

Looking at the person who fell to the ground, her eyes were cold, and she raised her eyebrows and looked at the palace maid standing on the side and said, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and drag her to where she should go, the queen is still waiting for news." ”

"I know it's a bit hard to let you move her out alone, but this is the only way to keep it from attracting attention. Don't worry, if you do well this time, you will naturally be valued and rewarded by your mother. She lowered her eyes slightly, glanced at the bamboo-blue man on the ground and added.

The palace maid hurriedly stepped forward, as if she had just come back to her senses. Squatted down and grabbed Su Qingyu's arm with one hand, supported her waist with the other, and suddenly moved the unconscious person on the ground to his shoulder, got up and shook it too quickly, and walked forward after stabilizing his footsteps.

After walking a few steps, she stopped in front of a courtyard full of locust trees.

He bowed his head and frowned, with a little thought in his eyes. Looking up for a moment, he looked at the locust tree with some hesitation. Biting her lip, she took a step on her feet. In a moment, the two disappeared.

Looking at the person whose back was getting farther away, Luo Zizhuo lowered his eyes slightly, reached out and touched his injured shoulder, and his face turned a little paler. Pursing her lips, she turned to leave.

She didn't see it, and when she turned around, the fingers of the person who had been hanging on the palace maid's shoulder like a dead fish moved.

The panting palace maid stopped and said with relief after crossing a secluded and uninhabited path: "It's finally here, and now I'm waiting for the person to come over." ”

Looking at the quiet palace in front of her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Squeak open the door, although the palace is very cold and not the slightest popularity, but there is no trace of dust in the lattices of tables, chairs and windows, and it seems that someone is always cleaning.

After throwing the person on her body to the ground, she was tired and sweaty, and she could hold on to the octagonal table of pear blossom wood, and her legs were weak, and she sat on the oval wooden bench.

The sweat on his forehead slashed down his neck and flowed into his shirt, and the green tendons on his temples burst out, jumping suddenly and suddenly. The breeze outside the window made her tense nerves relax slightly, and she looked at the green plants outside the window a little dizzy.

"Is the view from outside nice?" The soft sound in my ears is like a breeze.

She nodded slightly, and halfway through, she paused, like a puppet that suddenly stiffened.

When she turned around, she saw a bench slamming into her door.

She subconsciously dodged, the hard bench slapped on the table, and watched the hard pear blossom wooden table smash a small hole, and her pupils shrank. If this hits her head, the consequences don't depend on the imagination.

Su Qingyu's arm was slightly numb, and he was not discouraged when he saw the failure of the first blow, and continued to raise the wooden stool in his hand and smash it towards the person who was sitting.

The palace maid got up slightly and reached out to hold her hand, but her feet were stuck on the bench and she didn't get up for a while. Because the person who had carried the road before was weak, and he fell to the ground in the chaos.

As she fell, she threw herself into her waist, her hands misaligned, and she grabbed only the hem of her skirt.

The sound of the cloth tearing came to her ears, and she fell straight to the ground without support, her head hitting the ground blank.

Looking at the person curled up on the ground, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she smashed the bench in her hand to her head without mercy.

This time it hit.

Seeing that the people on the ground were still moving, she gritted her teeth and slammed them a few more times, and gradually the smell of blood came to the tip of her nose.

It wasn't until the people on the ground fell silent that she stopped her mechanical movements and slowly straightened up.

As soon as the hand that had been splashed with blood loosened, the heavy bench fell to the ground with a loud bang.

With her fingers slightly cold, she looked at the torn dress on her body, and frowned slightly.

This place is not suitable for long, she looked down at the torn edge of her dress, her brow furrowed, and the thread that poked out slightly fluttered slightly.

If she goes out like this, she will give the queen a big excuse for disrespect. After catching a glimpse of the wardrobe on the side, Yu Guang pursed his lips and walked over.

Stretching out her jade-like wrist, she opened the wardrobe hopelessly, her eyes flashed slightly. In the simple and single wardrobe, there are all finely made dresses, which fill the entire cabinet.

She frowned suspiciously, and turned her head to look at the simple but spotless room, with a little thought in her mind, curious about the owner of this room.

After seeing the person lying still on the ground, her eyelashes trembled slightly, the color in her eyes was slightly dull, and she suddenly thought of the person she said earlier.

I didn't hesitate any longer, and reached out to take the most ordinary autumn-colored skirt.

After quickly changing her clothes, she tied the jade pendant around her waist. looked at the bamboo green sandalwood dress that was changed on the ground, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

After glancing at the palace maid lying on the ground, she walked over and picked up her clothes, and walked to the palace maid with her arms.

With some difficulty in helping the palace maid up, she untied the palace maid's dress on her body in three or two times, and wrapped the clothes she was holding layer by layer.

She got up and looked at the bamboo-blue figure lying on the ground, frowned, and then squatted down again, dismantled the hairpin that was common to her palace maids, and scattered her black hair.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, she put the chair back in place, turned and walked out the door, ready to return the way she remembered.

She had not taken a few steps when she suddenly heard the faint sound of footsteps in front of her. She paused, looked at the undulating rockery not far away, and walked lightly.

As soon as he hid, he vaguely saw two figures between the trees.

"Be careful not to spill it, it's here." A thin voice whispered.

"I see, less fuss about where." The other person was a little impatient, and after a pause, he wondered, "Hey, who do you think we are going to deal with this time?" ”

A thin voice came: "My father-in-law didn't tell me, I only knew that she was wearing bamboo blue clothes." ”

"When I came here before, I saw a lot more people patrolling the road, and you said that it wouldn't be that the people above were afraid that she would run away, so I specially sent someone." He looked around and guessed in a low voice.

The other person paused, turned his head to look at him and said cautiously: "Shut up, don't die?" ”

"I don't think it's just the two of us," the man said with an embarrassed laugh, bumping him on the shoulder, and wincing his eyebrows, "but we can walk from the rockery in a moment, and we can also walk out there, lest we be killed by mistake." After all, we eunuchs, life is not worth much......" sighed, with inexplicable melancholy.

Gradually, the two men carrying a large bucket of things drifted apart. Su Qingyu looked at their backs intently, with thoughts in his dark eyes. His eyes were on the way they came, and his expression was unpredictable.

Although what the two eunuchs said was not necessarily right, she did not dare to take the risk.

Turning her head to look at the winding rockery path, she lifted her feet and walked deeper.

Because this side is relatively deserted and sparsely populated, this rockery is built exceptionally high and winding and undulating. She stepped on her feet and raised her head, even in front of the shortest groove of the rockery, like the gap between a giant and a dwarf.

Looking around at the craggy rocks, the shapes are different, and the scenery is different from different angles. The road next to the rockery is tortuous, with a bit of the feeling that there is no way out, if people do not go to the corner in front, they don't know that there is a road. Even if there is a road, there are several forks, connected by the same or different roads, like a huge spider web.

Su Qingyu, who didn't know how long he had been spinning inside, looked at the familiar rockery in front of him, frowned, and stopped his somewhat sore feet.

This is the place she has been. Looking around, she had certainty in her eyes. A little anxiety rose in her heart, she clutched her dress tightly, and let go of her hand slightly, just loose and tight, and the originally smooth fabric was slightly wrinkled.

The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it becomes, and she has to find her place as soon as possible! Looking up at the high rockery, she bit her lip, rolled up her sleeves in her hand, and after finding a suitable position, she raised her foot and climbed on it.

Just climbed a little distance, there was a faint sound of beaded rings and jade pendants gently colliding in her ears, the faint fragrance with a little richness, as if floating in the air as if nothing, she smelled, with a little familiarity.

"Tell me, what are you doing with the news for Hongu to come over?" A delicate voice came into my ears, as if it could make people's bones crisp.

It's that concubine! Thinking of that shocking face, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly went down to the ground lightly.

The sound of soft footsteps gradually approached, and she hurriedly glanced around, and after seeing a somewhat dim corner, she quickly squatted down and hid.

As soon as the skirt was tucked away, a purple skirt appeared at the corner of the rockery.

"The concubine Niangniang's words are serious, my master asked me to ask, is it inappropriate for you to directly threaten the queen at the banquet today." A male voice that was neither humble nor arrogant came, with a magnetism and aura that the eunuch did not have.

Hiding in the shadows, her hands tightened, and she secretly screamed bad luck in her heart.