Although it was very noisy, the eunuch still slept like a vegetarian, Struggling with the Dark, and the Darken's angry scolding, but it had no effect at all, and the people outside did not pay any attention to the meaning of the Darkcut, and the cry of the Darkcut gathered into a river, which had no effect at all.

Yan Xuanfeng and Asa Sang have come out of the dungeon, and the two are ready to part ways.

"You're not happy after listening to her?" Yan Xuanfeng was so careful, he soon found that Assan-sang's mood was low.

"No, no." Obviously very unhappy, but still have to pretend to be light and light, Assan-sang has always been like this, something touched the heartstrings, her heart hurt crisply, and the sharp pain made Assan-san almost unable to stand on his feet.

"Shall I send you back?"

"No, in order to hide people's eyes, they still go their separate ways." Asano-sang said goodbye to Yan Xuanfeng, and didn't care whether Yan Xuanfeng was gone or not, she went to the front alone, and the distressed feeling was about to tear her apart, she found a tree and sat there like that.

Do you have to put Emperor Yan to death? In order to consolidate the imperial power, is it necessary to sacrifice the Emperor Yan? All kinds of things before had come to mind, and she wanted to get him out of her head and forget about it.

But every time she dreams back or quiets down at midnight, the past will emerge like a flash, the more she wants to forget Emperor Yan, but the image of Emperor Yan appears in front of her, it is something that is cut and unorganized, and her mood is very sad.

Qiansang secretly hurt himself, but he forgot that he needed to change his face here, this scene fell in the eyes of Yan Difeng in the distance, Yan Difeng saw that it was Qiansang, and immediately chased after him.

"Shallow mulberry, shallow mulberry, this king is looking for you so hard." Hearing the shout, Asa-san immediately closed his eyes and headed forward, and a bone had disappeared in front of him.

"Assan-san, Asa-san, this king knows that you are here, you come out for this king, come out." He shouted into the night, into the night sky, at the autumn wind.

But what answered him was the quiet of the night, and the occasional chirping of autumn insects made the already heavy night much heavier than ever.

She didn't go, standing behind a big banyan tree, looking at Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan, her eyes looked everywhere, it was really strange, could it be that she was hallucinating just now, she obviously saw the shallow mulberry, but what about the woman, after entering the dense forest, she disappeared, it could not be that she was wrong.

"Assan, this king knows, you are here, you are here, you come out for this king, you come out, you come out!" His emphasis seems to be suppressing anger, suppressing sadness, suppressing many things.

Assan-sang almost couldn't help but stand up, but after all, she still held back, she couldn't be rash, she couldn't go out, she reminded herself that she had done a good job of psychological construction.

Suddenly, he changed into the appearance of Qi Shengnan.

"Lord Wang......" Qiansang appeared, but it was a pity that it was Qi Shengnan's appearance, he glanced at Qi Shengnan, waiting to leave.

"How are you, what are you doing here?" He looked at her, there was a lost color in his eyes, and Qiansang exhaled softly, and went towards Emperor Yan, "Lord Wang, the slave will send you back." She was distressed by Emperor Yan at this moment, and she was obviously ready to make a move on Emperor Yan, but at the last moment, she held back.

"Okay." Emperor Yan did not refuse the kindness of Qiansang, the two went to the guest apartment, where the windows were bright and clean, and the autumn breeze blew the breath of the Song Emperor into the house, and there was a refreshing fragrance in the room, the faint fragrance, which made people sniff it, as if they were indulged in it.

I don't know why, she began to linger in the room again, and he, seeing that Qiansang didn't mean to leave, said: "This king thinks you look like a very person, but unfortunately, you are not after all." He sighed regretfully and held the jade pot next to him.

Wine.

"Can I have a drink with this king? After drinking this glass of wine, this king will take you to see something that you have never seen before. He said, with a faint agitation in his voice, and an irrepressible excitement, Asa-san nodded, walked forward, and held the wine bottle.

The porcelain of Yaozhou kiln is not very beautiful, but it is held in his hand, but there is a heavy feeling, Qiansang held the wine bottle, drank a glass gently, and waited for Yan Difeng to continue to speak.

Could it be that from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to hurt Emperor Yan? Don't...... There were too many questions in her heart, it was like a tumbling wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, she suppressed it, and her eyes fell on the man's face.

Tonight, the moon is full, what a miracle. Tonight is not half a moon, it is already twenty-seven, but the moon is so bright, like a copper basin. She looked at him in the moonlight, Emperor Yan was like a willow, straight, handsome, the moonlight fell on his body, reducing his cold sword temperament, and adding a rare softness to Emperor Yan.

"What does the prince want the slave to see?"

"This king wants her to see, but she has been lost, this king can only go to see alone, although you are ugly, but the strange thing is that this king almost recognized you as her for the first time, you are completely different two people, as for why this king has such an illusion, until now, this king himself can't figure it out."

He muttered as he stood up.

"People are similar, things are the same." Qiansang said, now, it seems that he has a new understanding of Emperor Yan, could it be that Emperor Yan is true to himself, but his love is almost going to devour her alive.

"That person must be the most important person in the prince's life."

"She is the life of this king, she left, this king is worried about his life, I won't tell you, this king has sent out many people to find her, this king thinks, she will come back, it's all this king's......"

"Yes." Hearing Emperor Yan's incoherent words, Qiansang seemed to understand that he was drunk, people were in a good mood, and it was not easy to get drunk, but once people were in a bad mood, they were easy to get drunk, because sad emotions urged the fermentation of alcohol.

"Let's go, this king has found a wonder, you go to pay respects." He said while going to the backyard, this guest house, the general situation is not public, so only the royal relatives can come, ordinary people, want to go to the garden, all choose to go to Langrun Garden or Changchun Garden.

These two gardens, the buildings in Langrun Garden are full of atmosphere, and it is a good summer resort, but Changchun Garden, the Qihua Yao grass in it abounds, and it looks beautiful.

As for here, the scenery here is good, but compared to Langrun Garden and Changchun Garden, it is still slightly inferior, he walks in front, like a guide who is familiar with the path, he is tailgating behind, and enters a pine emperor for a while.

The sound of the wind came out of the bamboo forest, as if a resentful woman was whispering in a gloomy voice, and Qiansang didn't understand what was beautiful here, but he didn't reject the feeling of being sealed with Emperor Yan.

Not only did he not reject it, but he even enjoyed this feeling very much, and Assan's heart was happy, but his face was silent.

"This is a spotted bamboo branch, what is the prince doing here with his slaves?" She was full of suspicion, her eyes were also suspicious, looking at the bamboo in the wind in front of her, the bamboo shook slightly and the long branches, there was a humming sound, accompanied by an autumn wind to wash to the ears.

Qiansang doesn't know, this small courtyard, is so ingenious, there is a hole here, you can see bamboo and wood outside, but look at it closely, but there is a different taste.