After lunch, Emperor Zhende wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and heard the little chamberlain walking in quickly, "Your Majesty, General Si asks to see you." ”

"Biography."

When the courteous chamberlain retreated, Emperor Zhende turned his head to look at Li Jianzhi, Wen Qingwu and the others, and waved his hand, "All retreat." ”

"Yes." Wen Qingwu responded, followed Li Jianzhi and retreated outside the hall.

When he walked out, he met Si Mu who strode in with a sword on the way.

He exuded the aura of being born and no one entered, cold and detached. Wen Qingwu and Li Jianzhi stepped aside together and squatted down a little to salute.

Wen Qingwu saluted, lowered his head and watched the pair of black boots in front of him pass in front of him, and the silver daqi behind him swayed from side to side because of his rapid steps.

He withdrew from the hall of the great cause and stood under the porch of the temple gate and waited. A small head sticks out of the window of the east hall, looking at Wen Qingwu and smiling.

Wen Qingwu bowed to Li Zhi and turned his head to stop looking.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and not only the snow on the eaves was whistling, but it even blew off the dead branches in the courtyard in front of the temple. The sound of "click" sounded from time to time, and after the branch was blown off, it was blown by the wind to Wen Qingwu's feet and hung on her group horns.

The wind blew the branches, and even the corners of her skirt that were hooked up flew away.

Wen Qingwu lowered her body to pick up the branches hanging on the corner of her skirt, and a pair of black boots suddenly appeared in front of her.

The boots stopped in front of her, a stark contrast to the white snow.

"Father-in-law, isn't it very windy?"

Si Mu's cold voice sounded abruptly above his head. Wen Qingwu resisted the action of wanting to raise her head, and continued to take the branch hanging at the corner of her skirt. But there were still barbs on the branches, hooked in the soft brocade cloth at the corners of the skirt, and the entangled mink fur was simply more and more messy.

Li Jianzhi was quiet at first, as if he hadn't come back to his senses, and Si Mu suddenly asked. Soon he responded, "yes, it's huge." ”

"It's getting bigger." Si Mu's cold voice sounded again, and then said meaningfully, "It's probably going to roll up the entire palace." Father-in-law beware, lest the wind blow. ”

Li Jianzhi responded gratefully, "Yes." Thank you, General, for the point. ”

Then neither of them spoke, and after a moment of silence, the screeching sound of the sword being unsheathed. When Cheng Jin shouted, the sword came towards Wen Qingwu.

At this time, Wen Qingwu still bowed her body and maintained the posture of pulling branches. When the terrifying sound of drawing the sword sounded in his ears, he was horrified, and he only had time to see the cold sword light attacking him.

All in an instant, her little three-legged cat kung fu couldn't dodge Si Mu's sword at all. For a moment, my heart was so cold and cold, I hated myself for accidentally offending the person in front of me!

If she had a choice, she wouldn't have pushed him away last night!

The sword sounded in the wind, and the sound of tearing cloth came, and suddenly, the corner of Wen Qingwu's skirt wrapped around the barbed branches fell to the ground.

She looked at the corner of her skirt that was suddenly cut off, and the corner of her mink fur was attached dumbfounded, then she raised her head and looked at Si Mu blankly.

Si Mu's eyes swept over Wen Qingwu faintly, snorted coldly from his nose, the long sword returned to the sheath, and then flicked the silver daze quite chicly, and left in a graceful and cold manner.

Wen Qingwu: ......

She stood up, Cheng Jin looked at her in surprise, her lips pursed, "You have a grudge against General Si?" She spoke with some uncertainty.

Wen Qingwu reluctantly tugged at the corners of her mouth, "Auntie is too worried." ”

Li Jianzhi next to him ignored the two, just looked at Si Mu's back, and his face was very serious. After the two of them finished speaking, he said, "Okay, don't say it again." Wait, I'm afraid something is going to happen today. ”

Cheng Jin also turned around, watching Si Mu's figure turn around the palace wall, her face became serious.

Although Fang Cai Simu's words were not told to her, she was not deaf.

Outside the palace wall, a group of people dressed in the Yulin Army guards suddenly appeared, all holding long swords, and their faces were solemn and quickly followed Si Mu.

Even if there is a felony of stealing the clan in the court, there is probably no need for so many Yulin soldiers like this.

Cheng Jin's face changed, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Jianzhi again, "Father-in-law, what happened?" ”

Li Jianzhi's face was serious, and he shook his head when he listened to Cheng Jin's words. glanced at Wen Qingwu, who was standing behind Cheng Jin, and turned his head.

Wen Qingwu stood behind Cheng Jin, standing upright with his hands folded in his sleeves. The wind was still strong, flying with snow and sweeping branches.

It's just that the ankles, which are empty because of the missing corner, are a little cold by the wind.

She closed her eyes and exhaled softly.

After waiting so long, it's finally time to do it.

In the Pearl Mirror Palace, Si Mu was talking with Emperor Zhende. Li Ke also followed Yang Zhaoyi to speak.

It's still the middle of the New Year, and he has to go back to the pickaxe capital as soon as the first day is over. came to the Pearl Mirror Hall to explain some things to Yang Zhaoyi, and after finishing speaking, the two sat cross-legged.

Li Ke poured hot tea for Yang Zhaoyi and handed it over.

Yang Zhaoyi took it and took a sip. Then he looked up at Li Ke, "Anything else?" ”

Li Ke shook his head, "It's okay." ”

"You're not leaving?" Yang Zhaoyi did not shy away from driving people away. After taking a sip of tea, he put down the teacup, "What, do you want to go to Nanxun Hall?" ”

"Nope." Li Ke shook his head again, "I just saw her halfway." ”

Yang Zhaoyi looked at Li Ke, and looked at his appearance, and knew that he had something to tell him. Nor rushing.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Ke looked at Yang Zhaoyi with some embarrassment, "Auntie, I still have something to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?" Yang Zhaoyi looked at Li Ke calmly, "Is it hers?" ”

Li Ke nodded, but didn't continue to say anything. Yang Zhaoyi was even more curious, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"That's, that's" Before Li Ke could say anything, he first clenched his fists and covered his mouth and coughed embarrassedly twice, and then his face was red to his neck.

Yang Zhaoyi looked at Li Ke and laughed, and teased, "Spring heart sprouts? ”

Or is there something you've already done? ”

"Nope!" Li Ke hurriedly cut off Yang Zhaoyi's words, and his face became even more uncomfortable, "Auntie, what are you talking about." ”

"Can't say it yet?" Yang Zhaoyi glanced at Li Ke with disgust, "Don't tell me that you have a thief's heart or not?" Tsk, the little nest is wasted. ”

Li Ke was dumbfounded.

"Did Wen Jin reject you?" Yang Zhaoyi said, "Let me tell you, the women in the palace are like this. There is still reserve, but the emperor doesn't have the energy to sprinkle so much rain and dew. It's no wonder that the flowers bloom all day long without rain and dew, and they don't wilt. But if someone can give rain and dew, no matter how reserved a woman is, as long as you Ke'er insist, there is nothing that you can't take. ”

Li Ke listened to Yang Zhaoyi's words, although he blushed and seemed to be very embarrassed, his ears were erect.