The cold palace with heavy spring and cold nights, ruins and broken walls, crawling with dark green creepers, just like the charm and ghosts. The flowers in the courtyard are withered and broken, and there is a bleak scene, without any breath of life.

"Hero, it's almost midnight, why don't you see that person?" Song Nanke hid behind the rockery, looked sideways forward, and asked quietly.

She saw that the desolate and desolate courtyard, the dark one, still had no human figure.

Xiuyuan leaned on the rockery with his back to his chest, looked at the setting of the first quarter moon in the west, and said softly, "Girl, don't worry, this time is almost here, and the person who wants to come is also coming." ”

Song Nanke retracted her leaning body and looked at Xiu Yuan on her right, dressed in a silver-white brocade robe, standing slim, not being taken away by the dark night, still with an elegant temperament.

She suddenly pinched her thighs hard, and warned herself fiercely in her heart, don't indulge in beauty!

She recited the five-character mantra several times in her heart before she asked softly, "Hero, burning the things you care about can't revive the Queen Mother!" ”

Song Nanke didn't believe what Xiuyuan said. As he said, the Queen Mother fell into a fantasy because of her obsession, this is not just like she was in a coma because of her obsession before, if she only needs to burn the obsession, she doesn't need to come to this other world. I think it's just a bait to lure out the person who knows.

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiuyuan's eyes, the faint smile on his face melted into wisps of tenderness, and a warm voice came out between the lips that closed one by one, "Girl, I don't know the answer in my heart......"

Song Nanke looked at Xiuyuan's gentle smile, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked away. I thought, before the amnesia, Xiuyuan was definitely an expert at flirting with girls, and after only knowing each other for a few days, she was flirted like a young girl!

"It's coming!"

Just when Song Nanke was thinking wildly, Xiuyuan's voice came.

She quickly poked her head out sideways to look, only to see a man wearing a black cloak that mopped the floor, wearing a wide hat, if it weren't for a small glass palace lamp in his hand, he would have blended into the darkness.

Looking at the slightly loose figure under the cloak, it is estimated that it is a palace maid.

The man in black hurried to the south corner of the courtyard, inserted the palace lamp into the crack in the stone, and pulled out the black bag that he carried on his arm, only to see that it contained a scroll and some clothes.

The man in black wrapped the scroll in his clothes, threw it on the ground, took out the fire fold from his bosom, and was about to light it.

"It's been three watches in the middle of the night, Aunt Liuying is not resting in the room, what is this doing?"

Song Nanke was watching the man in black with bated breath, and he didn't notice that Xiuyuan had actually walked to the front of the rockery, and he also alarmed the warbler. At this time, it would be meaningless to hide behind the rockery, and she also walked in front of the rockery.

Liuying originally came to this cold palace secretly, so she has always carried her heart, and when she was engrossed in preparing to burn these things, the voice that had never thought about Xiuyuan suddenly remembered, and she was so frightened that she stumbled and sat on the ground.

She looked for prestige, only to see two figures standing in front of the rockery, one was Xiu Yuan in a silver and white brocade robe, and the other was Song Nanke in a long green dress.

In the end, the warbler is an old man who has been immersed in the harem for many years, and after being frightened, he will adjust after a short time.

Slowly stood up, brushed off the soil on the cloak, took off the hat that covered his face, looked at Xiuyuan and Song Nanke with a straight face, and said, "Fubo, a niece in the countryside of the slave, gave birth a month ago. When the slave and maid heard of the bad news yesterday, they burned some things for her in the dead of night, so that she would not be miserable below. It is forbidden to worship the dead in this palace, and I hope the two of you don't want to spread the word! ”

Liuying occasionally choked up between her words, and at the end of her speech, her eyes were full of tears, she took out her handkerchief, turned around and wiped it gently, looking pained.

Song Nanke was dumbfounded, if she didn't know the purpose of Liuying coming to the cold palace, looking at the grief on her face, she would definitely be convinced.

At this time, I saw the Liuying turn her head to look at them, and continued to whisper, "It's just, I don't know why the two of you are in this bleak and cold palace?" The curfew in the palace is very strict, and the two of you still don't have to walk around, otherwise, let the guards patrolling in the palace see it, wouldn't it be a trouble! ”

Xiu Yuan smiled faintly and said coldly, "We are waiting for someone!" Aunt Liuying, don't worry, travel at night, you have your own measure. It's just why did my aunt burn this painting? Presumably, the person who painted must have devoted his whole life to the bride, and the square painting is such a beautiful and moving bride, if it is burned silently like this, the Queen Mother, wouldn't it be heartbroken! ”

The warbler was stunned for a moment, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes full of wet pain, but it quickly disappeared.

She said coldly: "The son is joking, this is just a worthless picture scroll collected by the slave maid, how can it enter the eyes of the queen mother!" ”

Whether this is worth it or not depends on the weight of this painting in the heart of the Queen Mother. If this painting is related to the person on the tip of the Queen Mother's heart, I am afraid it is just a white scroll, and it is also a priceless treasure in the heart of the Queen Mother......"

Liuying's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and she stabbed straight at Xiuyuan, her tightly pursed lips opened at this time, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Xiu Yuan smiled and said, "I'm just a passerby, why should my aunt be nervous!" When I first arrived in Jincheng, I found that the dragon and phoenix on the palace were wrapped in a cloud of mist, and I just heard that the queen mother was sick with a phoenix, so I wanted to enter the palace to find out! As for the painting in this painting, just because I was bored in the palace and saw the charming night, I wanted to try the romance of the literati and inkman, and take a stroll under the moon. Passing by the Queen Mother's dormitory, I inadvertently had a relationship with this painting. I think my aunt must have cherished this painting very much, or she wouldn't have taken it out in the middle of the night when everyone was resting. It's just that this time I want to burn this painting, isn't it a pity? ”

Song Nanke listened to Xiuyuan's words, and immediately looked at Xiuyuan. looks gentle and serious, but he speaks this rude thing with eloquence, which is really cheeky and very incomparable!

She thought that Xiuyuan knew what was painted in the painting, and it was probably what they saw when they sneaked into the queen mother's bedroom on the night they entered the palace. It's no wonder that he knew that the Queen Mother was obsessed, and then made up such a reason to lure the warbler out.

Liuying knew that she had fallen for Xiuyuan's plan, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in her heart, and the knuckles of her fingers that grabbed the scroll were white.

This is pure and simple, lingering in the flowers when he is alive, and living up to his own young lady's affection; After her death, the damn memories still haunted Miss, so that Miss didn't have a few days of comfortable life, and now Miss is still unconscious!

She looked at Xiuyuan in front of her, if she continued to hide it, presumably this Xiuyuan would not give up; But if she told Xiu Yuan about this, in case he told him, how could the young lady's face be saved!

Liuying weighed it in her heart a few times, and then said, "The son has a plan, and he actually played the slave and maid. It's just that the slave doesn't know what the son wants, how dare she say it all! ”

Xiu Yuanjian saw that Liuying's heart had loosened, so he replied softly, "Please forgive my aunt, if I asked my aunt to tell the truth before, I am afraid that my aunt will be hostile to us in her heart, so that she will prevaricate and conceal a lot, so she has set such a trap." As for what I ask, I am a disciple of the nameless sect, and it is my duty to slay down demons and eliminate demons, and what I ask is to subdue that evil spirit. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiu Yuan took out a jade plaque from his arms and handed it to Liuying.

Liuying saw that the jade brand jade was delicate, pure and flawless, and there were auspicious clouds tattooed on the jade surface, and there was the word Xiuyuan around the auspicious clouds, remembering the emperor's request for book repair a few days ago, and for a while, he believed Xiuyuan's words in his heart, and replied, "It turns out that the son is so chivalrous, but the slave is narrow-minded!" It's just that I don't know why Childe wants to hide it. ”

Xiu Yuan looked at the jade plaque in his hand, smiled slightly, and said softly, "My faction takes it as its mission to slay demons and eliminate demons, and has always been reluctant to appear in front of the world, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, this time, Xiu Yuan was instructed by his master not to enter the palace as a disciple of the Nameless Immortal Sect. ”

Liuying was stunned for a moment, a little clear, and couldn't hide the joy in her voice, "I see, does that son have a way to cure the Queen Mother?" ”

Xiuyuan looked at the scroll in Liuying's hand, ignored Liuying's question, and asked lightly, "I don't know what the relationship between this painter and the Queen Mother is?" ”

Liuying was stunned for a moment, looked down at the scroll in her hand, and used too much force, leaving a gravure of five fingers on this scroll, just like the slap she threw at the door of the Qinglou, she sighed helplessly and said, "The name of this painter is Chun Yudi, when the young lady came to Qingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River because of her grandmother's serious illness, and met and fell in love with this Chun Yudi. But this Chun Yu Di is a merry genius, a hand of calligraphy and painting to attract everyone to bend their waists, at the same time he also likes to paint the green house woman, often lingering in the land of fireworks, do not know how to enterprising. Miss is the daughter of Xiangguo, the door is not the right household, since they can't be together, in the end, after the young lady dried up her tears, she chose to marry into the imperial family. It's just that this emotional wound is healed, and how easy it is to talk about it......"

Xiu Yuan looked at the scroll and asked as if he was extremely unintentional, "That Chun Yu is no longer alive now?" ”

Liuying smiled bitterly, "That's right, just after the young lady returned to Jinling, the day before entering the palace, Chun Yudi's little servant sent this picture scroll, saying that Chun Yudi offended the local Haoqiang and was beaten to death." Before he died, he asked to give this painting to Miss. It's just that the pain of the young lady's crying every night has only improved, and how can I bear to take this painting to cut the young lady's wound. Therefore, I hid these words and paintings in the dark so that others would not see them. ”

After hearing this, Xiuyuan didn't say a word about it, and only asked, "I don't know if my aunt can lend me this painting, and I will return it afterwards!" ”

Although Liuying was puzzled in her heart, she couldn't refuse at this moment......

Song Nanke listened to Liuying's words, and always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't remember it for a while......