Fang walked out of the imperial study, and Su Yunran saw Gong Linggui standing with his hands by the small lake not far away.

Gong Linggui was dressed in a silver-gray brocade robe, with a long jade body and a jade crown tied his hair, looking at the rippling lake with a calm face, and the wind blew his black hair, bringing a melancholy and inexplicable arc.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Gong Linggui slowly turned around and smiled gently, "Coming out?" ”

Looking at Gong Linggui's gentle smile, the unhappiness condensed in Su Yunran's heart gradually dissipated, and her mood calmed down a lot, she responded with a "hmm" and walked slowly to the lake, standing side by side with Gong Linggui.

Gong Zhaohui's gaze turned to the lake again, his calm eyes seemed to hide a deep magnificent wave, and his voice was calm, "Father didn't embarrass you." ”

Su Yunran shook his head slightly, his voice was flat, with a sense of distantness: "It's okay." ”

"Are you alright?"

Gong Ling turned his head and chuckled lightly, his laughing voice was full of helplessness, "The palace is a place of right and wrong after all, no matter what, you must be cautious." ”

Su Yunran nodded in response, "I understand." ”

Gong Linggui stretched out his hand, gently held the jade pendant on his waist, felt the delicate touch, his expression was gentle, and instructed: "If there is something, just send someone directly to Hanyue Hall or Jingwang Mansion." ”

Su Yun pursed her pale thin lips, her face was slightly moved, and her clear voice slowed down a lot, "Thank you, King Jing." ”

Gong Linggui raised his eyebrows, turned to Su Yunran, his eyes were shining, his voice was brisk, with a hint of resentment, "Why, you forgot to call me what you want to call me in just a few days?" ”

Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, the soft green silk was blown up by the wind, and the white hairband was hidden in the middle, clear and flawless.

After a moment of silence, Gong Linggui could only hear Su Yun's clear voice.

"Thank you, Brother Linggui."

Gong Linggui nodded with satisfaction, the smile on Junyi's gentle face was warm and warm, and with the power to tolerate people's hearts, he slowly spoke: "It seems that I haven't forgotten yet." ”

Su Yunran moved his lips silently, as if he wanted to say something, looking at Gong Linggui's gentle face with some melancholy, he finally didn't say anything.

Gong Linggui and Mo Rongyue always treated themselves very gently, with tolerance and warmth, but their often frowning brows and deeply melancholy eyes always made Su Yunran feel that they were always under some huge pressure or had some secrets.

And this secret seems to be related to himself.

Thinking about it carefully, the only one who can associate himself with Gong Linggui and Murong Yue is his mother, Gu Ruying.

According to the content of Mo Rongyue's chat with her, the relationship between her mother and Mo Rongyue is excellent, and she can be said to be a bosom sister, with many good memories.

However, for the events of the year, Murong Yue didn't say a word to herself, and occasionally when she ran into this topic when chatting, Murong Yue always sighed, said "It's a pity", and then didn't say more.

The more this was the case, the more Su Yunran felt that Mo Rongyue knew something.

However, if Murong Yue didn't say it, she couldn't help it.

The mother specially explained in the letter that she should take good care of Mo Rongyue and Gong Linggui's mother and son, and when they are in trouble, they must come to the rescue.

Anyway, since my mother has explained, I will do it myself.

At this time, Su Yunran seemed to think of something, and a light suddenly flashed in his mind, but it flashed quickly, and Su Yunran didn't have time to catch it.

It's like suddenly thinking of an important clue, but then missing it like this.

Su Yunran's thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, falling into deep thought, and his eyes were slightly dim.

"Xiao Ran?"

Gong Linggui's puzzled voice came, Su Yunran came back to his senses, raised his head, and saw that Gong Linggui had already carried a palace lamp in his hand, and his handsome face was softer in the shaking lamp.

"The palace banquet is about to begin, let's go to the main hall."

Su Yunran stretched out his hand, gently hooked the hair on the side of his face behind his ear, nodded, and responded, "Okay." ”

Gong Linggui carried the silver glazed palace lamp, turned sideways slightly, helped Su Yunran block the cool night breeze, and cooperated with Su Yunran's smaller steps to walk slowly.

As night gradually fell, Su Yunran looked at the shadows of the two on the ground, and then looked at the surrounding grass and trees, and felt that the surrounding environment seemed to be a cage, with sharp claws, which could lead people into the abyss at any time.

The shadows of the grass and trees are quite toothy and clawed under the lights, and in the silence, they look particularly hideous.