The early morning sun broke in along the Hualing lattice, disturbing the good dreams of the people on the kang.

The woman woke up from her dream in a daze, blinked her eyes, and looked out the window at the dark sky, and the next door was quiet. Suddenly, she looked at the young man who was sleeping in his clothes not far from her, and rubbed her eyes, only then did she feel that everything that happened last night was not a dream.

Qian Ye woke up early, but he just lay down and didn't want to move. Hearing the movement of the woman waking up, she gently opened her eyes to meet a pair of dodge pairs, and was caught by herself with a straight look.

The woman avoided her gaze in a little panic before she asked quietly for a long time. "Childe, but you're getting up?"

Qian Ye bowed his head slightly, lifted the quilt and wrapped himself in a single coat. "Let's go get mouthwash and face wash."

The woman did not refute and went down to the ground to put on her shoes. I saw that the white-haired puppy last night was wagging his tail and coquettish to the boy! The slight light sunlight of the early morning sprinkled on the young man's face, and she couldn't help but be stunned. The beautiful side face was full of softness, and even the corners of the lips were dyed with a gentle smile. The woman clutched her chest tightly, feeling like it was pounding.

'He' is so pretty! The woman whispered in her heart. But after thinking about it, she still got off the kang quickly, picked up the basin and went out to fetch water. Even though it was already summer, the temperature of the well water was still a little cool. The woman set the basin aside and rubbed her hands a little crampedly. "Childe, there's no hot water here."

Qian Ye said lightly: "It's okay. He washed his face with cold water, and suddenly felt a lot more energetic. Finally, I rinsed my mouth with a cup, and finally finished my work.

There was only one unclear bronze mirror on the dresser in the room, and Qian Ye thought of his own copper mirror, which was a little dilapidated, but much more delicate than this, and felt a little regretful. Pulling the strap to tie the long hair back together is a lot more energetic. There are not many styles of hair that Qianye can comb, and the most common thing is to simply tie a hairstyle similar to a ponytail. However, her hair is a little too long, and the teacher always does not allow her to cut it casually, but every year at New Year's Day, trim the ends of her hair, and if she lets go, it will be as long as her hips, like a black waterfall. So, she pulled out some strands of hair every time, so that her long hair wouldn't get in the way of her movements.

The bean paste was wrapped on the ground and screamed, looking hungry. Qian Ye smiled slightly, raised his eyes and handed the woman a silver ingot: "Is it enough?" ”

A silver ingot is about five taels of silver. Although it doesn't seem like much in this capital, it's a huge amount of money for her.

Ordinary people come to her for only a few dozen copper plates, such an ingot of silver, the woman bit her lower lip and nodded lightly.

In this way, Qian Ye picked up the bean paste bag, pushed open the door and walked out. It's about daytime when there is no business, and the yard is much quieter. However, before she finished saying this sentence in her heart, she saw someone pushing the door in, that obscene appearance, full of pleasure seekers.

The visitor was stunned when he saw Qianye, she had already put on a hat at the moment, but people couldn't see her conspicuous appearance.

"Osmanthus, there are guests!" It sounded like the man was a regular visitor to the woman.

Without looking at him more, he turned and left. As she reached the door, she heard a familiar man's panting and a woman's moaning from behind. She didn't look back, and under the yawning gaze of the turtle father, she pushed open the door and walked out.

The whole flower street is extremely quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the night seems to be just a dream. On the bluestone pavement, there are no traces of pedestrians stepping on it, but it is very clean and tidy, and it looks like someone has already sorted it out.

Looking at the time, it was about three o'clock, and the general flower building was open until dawn in the early morning. Not to mention that it is not strange for this man to go up to the flower building to drink flower wine, but if it is seen by people in the blue sky and daytime, it is not good, which is why this green building is open at night.

The absence of pedestrians on the street was just right for Qianye, and the bean paste bag was a little irritable in her arms, looking like she was hungry. Last night, she had carried it out a few times, and this little guy seemed to have eaten too much, and left several beaches of souvenirs under the flowers in the yard! Presumably, with the blessing of the bean paste bun, those flowers should grow a little stronger.

I still have a little impression of the route I came to last night.,So I walked out quickly after a few detours on the flower street.。 It's just that this flower street is a little too big, and it can't be seen at a glance in this daytime. At night, I'm afraid it's a paradise in every man's mind!

Soon after leaving Flower Street, the street became lively. There is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, and all kinds of rice aromas are mixed in it, and the whole is a beautiful morning song.

I bought a few steamed buns for the bean paste buns and myself, and found a place to sit down and eat quietly. The place where Qian Ye was sitting was in the hall of a teahouse, close to the window, and the air was quite fresh. As for the second floor, don't think about it. The cost in this hall is the cheapest, just for a hot cup of tea.

A pot of hot tea, a few plates of dim sum melon seeds.

It's still early, but the guests are almost full. There was a platform behind the field, but I saw a middle-aged man with a long beard walking up, waking up and patting the wood, and said, "The last book said ......."

It turned out to be a storyteller! Qian Ye was accidentally interested in this, and it was not without it in Lecheng. The most important thing now is to get out of here as soon as possible, she doesn't want to stay any longer. The first thing is to go back to Lecheng and ask Lord Zhou what is the matter and why she was sent to the Six Gates. secondly, take your own money. If Master Zhou doesn't let her continue to be a catcher, it's a big deal that she will change her job! However, after all, it is definitely not as good as the profession of civil servant.

While Qian Ye was enjoying breakfast with the bean paste bag, a column of men dressed in Zi clothes quickly passed by the teahouse.

Rewind the clock to last night.

The night was dark, the moonlight was hidden in the dark clouds, and only a few scattered dim stars dotted the night sky.

Shangguan Mingxin, who was casually wrapped in clothes, stood in the next room, looking at the empty room, and even the air was a little more lonely, and he was furious.

Well, he kindly persuaded 'him' to come here, but he even dared to run away for him! 'He' didn't think that these six doors were the tiger's den of Longtan, so scared! No wonder he looked well-behaved yesterday, and it turned out that he was secretly planning this matter in his heart!

"Someone!" He yelled outward, and said angrily: "Where are all the secret guards guarding here, don't let me get out yet!" ”

When the secret guard arrived, he was so shocked that his body was covered in cold sweat when he faced Shangguan Mingxin, and even his legs were a little weak. It's over, he actually left his post without permission, and let the object of the guard run away. "Please punish me!" At this point, he has nothing to justify. Everything was his fault, he admitted.

Shangguan Mingxin glanced at him lightly, and a pair of brown eyes full of anger made the dark guard shudder. "Go down to the torture hall yourself and receive the punishment!" He said coldly, and immediately tied his robe, his long undried hair was still dripping, and he didn't care about drying it, so he hurried to the study.

In the study, except for Mu Qian'er, who was still in confinement, everyone else was present.

Leng Zexian, who was disturbed by his dream in the middle of the night, had a stiff expression, and his eyes were out of focus, nodding his head from time to time, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

Dr. Zhou, who has been developing the latest drug for several days, has a blue and black eye, and his ruddy complexion has been lacking sleep for a long time and looks a little sallow. In this group of people, only Zhao Ning had a spirit on his face, and he didn't seem to have anything special.

"Your Excellency!" Seeing Shangguan Mingxin walk into the door, everyone got up one after another and said respectfully.

There are still droplets of water on the hair, and Shangguan Mingxin's long hair is scattered, but it is a little less impersonal and cold on weekdays. "I came to you for a mission."