Ni Tingxuan lifted the curtain and entered the corner house where the guards usually rested, and Mu Qinghan suddenly stuffed the things in his hand into his arms. Ni Tingxuan was stunned, and he didn't see it clearly in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be a piece of paper or something.

"What are you doing? What to hide? Could it be that she received the love letter from the little palace maid. He asked quips.

"What nonsense? How could there be such a thing? Mu Qinghan's face turned red all of a sudden.

Ni Tingxuan couldn't help but wonder, just now he just said casually that he knew best about his friend's temperament, and he had never been taboo on such topics.

"You ...... just now," he was about to ask.

Mu Qinghan interrupted him: "There's nothing to do, I'm out on patrol." As he spoke, he picked up his sword and walked out.

"Wait," Ni Tingxuan grabbed him and asked, "Qinghan, are you okay?" Thinking of Mu Qinghan's actions just now, he only felt unspeakably suspicious, now there are rumors in the palace, it looks like the wind and the sun are beautiful, but in fact it is a turbulent undercurrent, they are just small guards, and they must not be involved in these incidents.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Mu Qinghan smiled reluctantly, broke free from Ni Tingxuan's hand, turned around and walked out.

Ni Tingxuan didn't know what to say behind him, his friends have obviously been depressed a lot these days, first because of the matter of the assassin in Tianxiangyuan, he lost his position as the commander of the guard, and then there was an incident at home, and he was forced to withdraw from the marriage by the Shi family, and I heard that Mrs. Mu was so angry that she fell ill. It's just that Shi Qian, the commander of the guards, is their top boss again, and he can't see anyone who looks up and looks down, although Mu Qinghan is very popular among the guards, and many guards secretly complain about him. However, under Shi Qian's deliberate operation, the distribution of errands has become more and more idle, making the originally cheerful temperament more and more reticent recently.

Ni Tingxuan looked anxious, but he was originally not good at words, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

Now his fiancée has entered the palace again, and as soon as she enters the palace, she will be named a jade concubine, and the favor is just around the corner, don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have at this time.

The breeze brings warmth, and now the scenery of the gardens in the palace is thriving, and the flowers are blooming a lot, and the wind is fragrant, competing for beauty. With the embellishment of fountains, lakes and rockeries everywhere, it is beautiful and elegant.

Thousands of weeping willows spit out new green, fresh branches and leaves stretch out, and the flexibility of green jade gently sways with the wind, which makes people feel refreshed and happy to look at.

A gust of spring breeze blew, and a little white catkins drifted with the wind, like light snowflakes in winter, Mu Qinghan stood distraught by the blue wave pool, looking at the grand scenery of water and sky.

From this side, you can see the pavilions on the opposite side, which is the newly renovated Sotama Palace, which was originally gorgeous and exquisite, and after a new decoration, it is even more colorful, even from the far side of the blue wave pond, you can feel the royal grandeur of wealth and peace.

What are you thinking? He looked down into the water.

You're just a little guard, so why bother thinking about it.

For Shi Rou'er, what he remembers is only the little girl who accidentally visited Shi's house when he was a child and saw him, but he hasn't seen it for many years, and the appearance in his mind has gradually faded.

Maybe for so many years, I have been subconsciously used to having a fiancée, although when it comes to feelings, there is really nothing, except for the humiliation of these days.

On that day, the people of the Shi family came to the door, and the words were very polite, but the meaning could not be clearer, now he is just a small guard, he has no outstanding fame, and even the position of deputy commander has been lost, and the young lady of their family is now getting better and better, and even the wife of the Wang family is full of praise. I hope that the Mu family will see the past friendship, please forgive me, and while talking, I will present a long gift list and the dowry when I was married.

Since the woman looked down on herself, although Mu Qinghan was angry in her heart, she did not delay, and immediately signed her name on the divorce paperwork.

It's just that the mother was so angry on the spot that she was expelled from the house with the gifts, and then she fell ill.

He saw the adult Shi Rouer at the dinner party that day, he almost didn't recognize her, and for him, this fiancée was completely like a stranger.

But that touch of green figure is still deeply engraved in his heart, tugging at his heartstrings, as eye-catching as the new green of this early spring, growing stronger and more vigorous.

She was so beautiful in green, just like the colors of this early spring.

She smiled so brightly and movingly, dancing like a fairy.

Although those bright and moving smiles, those dancing like immortals are not for him, but for the Great Qi Tianzi sitting in the middle, for the golden figure and the bright dragon crown.

What does this letter mean now?

Tonight, I went to meet in Qionghua Garden by the blue wave pool, and I asked for something.

Mu Qinghan's mind wandered back and forth in a scattered manner, and the letterhead in his hand that exuded a faint fragrance was unconsciously kneaded and changed shape by him.

Qionghua Garden is just the garden he has to be responsible for when he patrols at night, located in the depths of the imperial garden, the scenery is not outstanding among the gardens of the harem, few palace concubines are favored, and the night is even more sparsely crowded.

What should I do?

At the beginning of the lanterns, the court at night is more magnificent, and the cold moonlight passes through the intricate overlapping countless pavilions and pavilions, turning the clusters of slanting flower branches, passing through the gently swaying willows, and reflecting the gorgeous and hazy palace curtains.

The window grille carved with the pattern of the fairy flying sky is inlaid with a bright night pearl, and the white light is diffused in this blurry night, and the light and shadow are intertwined and scattered.

Shi Rou'er leaned on the soft couch, stared at the bead for a moment, and suddenly got up and said, "Hongxian, prepare for me to dress up, I'm going to visit Ni Guifei in Xifu Palace." ”

"Mother, at this time?" Hongxian was puzzled.

"Do you remember that inexplicable letterhead?" Shi Rou'er smiled, "I don't expect that Mu Qinghan to have the courage to dare to ask the palace concubine out privately, I think this time it is probably Ni Guifei's hands and feet." ”

"The last time I calculated Lian Jieyu in her palace and let her be punished in vain, I must have been angry in my heart, and now I want to use such an incident to frame me. And besides her, who else in the palace has such a force that can send letters into my dressing box without knowing it? ”

"Then why did Niangniang go to visit Ni Guifei tonight?" Red Fiber was puzzled.

"Hmph, since this letter was sent, Mu Qinghan's design and layout must be indispensable, and if you stay in the palace, you may have to settle the truth, so it's better to visit Ni Guifei and let the concubine Niangniang prove how innocent and self-guarded I am," Shi Rouer laughed, "In the future, everyone's days will be long, how can I not walk around well?" ”

Mu Qinghan walked through the shade of the sycamore and weeping willows, and the faint fragrance of flowers fell on his shoulders. He walked into the most deserted corner of the garden, where the cold moonlight reflected on the stone tables and stone benches.

Because there has been no palace concubine for a long time, a layer of light dust has accumulated on the stone table, just like Mu Qinghan's mood now, he can't even explain why he came here, obviously reason is reminding him, don't get involved in the turbulent waves that you don't see clearly, don't stay here, just let time flow as usual. However, when the footsteps of the night patrol passed by, the footsteps of him alone made him enter here in a ghostly way.

Sure enough, there was not a single figure in the empty and lonely garden, only the vibrant flowers and trees beside it, with a few drops of pure and crystal dew, which slipped from the green leaves from time to time and dripped onto the weeds that persistently spread from the bricks.

It had been a long time since the agreed time. Mu Qinghan walked into the stone bench and wanted to sit down, but suddenly an unexpected thing fell into his eyes.

It was a goose-yellow brocade handkerchief, left on the stone bench beside him, and it was particularly eye-catching in a solitary shade of dark blue and silver gray. The delicate color is like the thinnest flower, and people can't help but feel pity.

Mu Qinghan stretched out his hand to pick up the brocade handkerchief, the beautifully embroidered golden thread rose on it was obviously the object of the palace concubine, and the corner of the brocade was embroidered with dark golden silk thread into a jade character like a magnolia flower.

Is it her? Did she really come here? Mu Qinghan shook his head, maybe it was just his own wishful thinking. This Fang Jinpa just didn't know which palace concubine inadvertently dropped the object.