Changchun Palace

It was pitch black in the dormitory, and Liu Yuan sat alone on the royal bed, holding a dragon and phoenix gold box full of colorful candy in her arms. The sweet taste rushed into her nose, but Liu Yuan couldn't arouse the interest of tasting it.

Wan Bao bowed and waited at the door, waiting for Liu Yuan to call him to hold the lamp. However, his legs and feet were numb while standing, and the hall was still silent.

"Wanbao, palm lamp!" Liu Yuan's weak voice came through the tall hall door.

Wan Bao hurriedly said yes softly, pushed the door and entered. He quickly lit the arm-thick red candle, and the light gradually spread from the corner to the entire dormitory. The candle flame danced, reflected on Liu Yuan's face, lining her cheekbones towering, her eyes were deep-set, and she looked at it in a daze, and she frightened Wanbao. He forced himself to calm down and said softly: "Niangniang, there is almond porridge on the stove in the small kitchen, and the slave will go and get it." As he spoke, he walked away.

"No need. I'm not hungry. Liu Yuan brushed the box aside, and the candy hit the wall of the box with a small muffled sound, which made it even more disorienting.

"Mother, you haven't had dinner, how can you not be hungry?" Wan Bao paused, looked at Liu Yuan worriedly, and comforted: "Niangniang, no matter what, you have to eat something." ”

Liu Yuan waved her hand and asked him seemingly unintentionally, "Has Huaqiu arrived in Kyoto?" ”

Wan Bao came to Liu Yuan and said, "Back to Niangniang, Shen Niangzi just entered Beijing a few days ago. Now I live in an inn in Chase Fang. ”

"Datongfang ......" Liu Yuan muttered in dismay: "I don't know what Datongfang has become?" I still remember that there was an old banyan tree in front of the east gate, and Mr. Huaqiu said that it would be beautiful to be able to swing under that tree. Liu Yuan said slowly, almost dreamily. The memories of the past made her eyes reveal a look of innocence that Wan Bao had never seen before.

"Niangniang, you and Shen Niangzi will be able to meet soon." Wan Bao's tone was joyful.

"Now this situation is still not good." Liu Yuan's shoulders were relaxed, and she raised her eyes to look at Wanbao, "It's gone." ”

Wan Bao nodded and bowed his head.

Shen Niangzi rushed to Kyoto from Yongnian County to Liu Yuan's birthday. Liu Yuan moved her mouth and said that she couldn't see it, didn't this make people run for nothing? Wan Bao sneered and spat out a cloudy breath.

"Or ...... See you too. Liu Yuan frowned slightly and said hesitantly.

Wan Bao rolled his eyes in his heart, and nodded again.

"See you. It's not easy for her to come here, and it's not good to see her after all. Liu Yuan finally made up her mind, "Fenghuan Palace is waiting to see my jokes." Even if I'm not happy, I have to look happy. They can't get their way. ”

"What the mother said is very true." Wanbao really has nothing to say, and there is nothing wrong with complimenting and agreeing. With a smile on his face, he continued: "Niangniang, Tao Cairen is between His Majesty and the Empress, and Fenghuan Palace is not satisfied. ”

"Yes, there's a potter." Liu Yuan pursed the corners of her mouth contemptuously and teased: "San Lang is really hungry. There was both resentment and jealousy in the words, but Liu Yuan herself didn't notice it.

Wan Bao curled the corners of his mouth.

Liu Yuan pinched her eyebrows with her fingers painted with Yin Hongkoudan, and said tiredly: "Uncle, something really went wrong there, Xie Jiulang is also a big life, and he didn't die?!" We're going to be in trouble this time. ”

"Niangniang, why worry, just leave the affairs outside to the Hou Ye to take care of." Wan Bao smiled gently and peacefully on the surface, but his heart was anxious. Don't look at Xie Jiulang, who is thin and small, and speaks slowly and logically, but everyone knows that he is a hard stubble. Not only did Master Hou not kick Xie Jiulang's stumbling block away, but he also had to fall a big heel if he didn't get it right.

"One by one, what did my uncle do? He knew that he was greedy for the little profit in front of him, and he was extremely short-sighted. Liu Yuan was full of complaints, and when she got the opportunity to vent, she was out of control.

"Isn't it so difficult to kill a foreign child, and not to charge into battle?" Liu Yuan snorted in dissatisfaction and reprimanded: "It's all waste!" ”

Wan Bao bowed down and listened, even slowing down his breathing, for fear that Liu Yuan would notice him.

Liu Yuan calmed down a little and asked, "What's going on in Yongning Palace?" ”

"Back to Niangniang, Prime Minister Yang Cheng and Teng Shangshu have been playing with Your Majesty for a long time. In the evening, Tao Cairen went to bring milk to His Majesty. His Royal Highness the King of Jin came later, and he has not come out yet. "Arita Sada's gate is guarded by His Majesty the Emperor, and Wanbao can only find out these inconsequential details.

Based on some news alone, Liu Yuan probably guessed what His Majesty the Emperor was planning.

"Ming'er, you talk to your uncle, San Lang is afraid that he is going to be serious. Let him prepare early, and if things don't go well, he will fight to the death with Saburo! Liu Yuan clenched her silver teeth and said hatefully.

In other words, it's time to see the real chapter? Wan Bao's heart struck.

Xu felt Wanbao's panic, Liu Yuan tightened her cheeks, eased slightly, and said softly: "Wanbao, after the matter is completed, I will never treat you badly." ”

What if it fails? Wan Bao couldn't ask, and he didn't dare to ask.

It was more exposed, the snoring in the cell was constant, and the waves generally rose and fell.

Yushu sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyes fixed on the curled little ash. The dim light casts on the little gray's round eyes, which is especially terrifying.

Yushu thinks that the most hideous and terrifying thing in the world is Liu Yuan's heart. Therefore, she is not afraid of the dead Xiao Ash, but she is afraid of the living Liu Yuan.

If nothing else, Bai Li Chen and Cha Qingyuan should interrogate the jailer who poisoned him at night. The King of Jin will also say something for her in front of His Majesty the Emperor. Tomorrow morning, Baili Ji will tell her who did it.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, but Yushu is still not steady. If His Majesty the Emperor refuses to see her, she can't put the false accusation on Huo Xunmei, then the efforts of Wei Baohu and others will be in vain. Qiu Shilang is even more dangerous. Even if it is clear that the source is helping from it, it will not stop Bai Li Chen from investigating the mastermind behind the false accusation of Xie Jiulang. Right now, what Yushu can do is to send Huo Xunmei to Bai Lichen without revealing a trace and give everyone an explanation.

"Ahh It's almost dawn. Du Qianping's hoarse and low voice suddenly sounded, startling Yushu's body. She looked up at the window, like a thin mist slowly spreading forward with the night.

Staggering through the darkest hour, the sky dawned.

"My death is not far off." Du Qianping seemed to have an expectation of death, so much so that when he said the word "death", his tone rose slightly.

He really wanted to die.

Yushu wrapped her arms around her knees, buried her face in the crook of her arms, and took a deep breath.

"Eighteen years later, another good man!"

Yushu clearly heard the hissing sound coming from Du Qianping's throat.

He was laughing.

Smile? Sneer? Jeer? Or a helpless laugh?

"I'm wronged, wronged......"

Maybe it won't be long before Huo Xunmei will calculate her death date like Du Qianping, and when she dreams back at midnight, she will shout wronged.

Yushu thought so, and her heart was mixed.