Sumire staggered to her feet, her eyes picking at Nian Eun, who was disguised as a guard.

Nian'en's figure is no longer under the swaying bamboo leaves.

He must have seen it, seen the dark shadow.

This big drama is finally about to kick off. The man who hurt Zhen'er and Eniang, the man who has been hiding in the palace for many years, waiting for the return of our two sisters, will surely take you out of the darkness one by one, and then seek justice from you.

Jin Yang was helped back to the palace by the little maid who rushed over, while carefully observing the movements around her, because she knew that the wooden hairpin on her head at this moment would lure out the person hiding in the deep palace.

It doesn't matter, they are two people, or one person.

Jin Yang vowed to find out in this palace, she wanted to know why she and Sister A were adopted by the princess of the previous dynasty, what was the reason for their biological mother's different heads, and the dagger inserted behind Zhen'er, this wooden hairpin...... Hetu Luoshu, the world of Xuannu. She had to figure out all of this, and figure out the root cause of all these evils.

The fire in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion stretched for more than ten miles, and several small palaces located in the corners of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were also subjected to the seedlings, not to mention that the countless collections in the palace were burned by the fire.

The fire burned until ten minutes of the rooster crow on the second day, and countless officials and palace people came to check on and put out the fire.

Jin Yang changed his clothes and sat in the Xianglan Palace.

Sister Qizhao was drinking hot porridge while listening to Jin Yang's words. Qizhao's eyes widened when she said that Zhen'er, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red when she said that she was leaving like this.

At the end, Qi Zhao put down the porridge bowl and said to Jin Yang: "Jin Yang, it's good that you are not injured." These things can be avoided. I don't think E-Niang wants us to make a storm in the city because of this incident, right? ”

Jin Yang was surprised by Qizhao's attitude, she even thought about how to comfort Qizhao's words of comfort for Zhen'er's death, but she never thought that she didn't say anything about it, but asked herself not to pursue it anymore.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Don't you want to know where we came from? Don't you want to know what this thousand-stabbed river Tuluo book has to do with us? Sumire stood up and shook the table a few times.

Lingxi hurriedly stabilized the corner of the table on the side, turned to Jin Yang, and sat her down: "Don't worry, come, sit down." ”

"Sister ......"

"Jin Yang, Sister asks you. Even if you know everything, know the reason for the tragic death of our biological E-niang, know who killed your mother, and even know the secret of Hetuluoshu, what can you change? Qizhao sighed and said.

"But if we don't know this, will we let those who do evil go unpunished?"

Qi Zhao's mind sank and said, "Let me think about it, you go back and take care of it first." Don't do something like this again. ”

Qizhao sent Jin Yang away with a cold expression, which made Jin Yang feel quite uncomfortable.

She left the Xianglan Hall in a daze, and she didn't even have time to take the almond pastry that Qizhao had prepared for her.

"What are you going to do? Obviously, as soon as you entered the palace, you began to investigate. She knows it's a matter of time, so why do you respond to her like this? Lingxi asked as he helped Qizhao sort out the pastries.

"Lingxi, if you are not careful about this matter, you will have to worry about your life, but it is a matter of family feud, are you willing to do it yourself, or your closest relatives will do it?"

Lingxi pondered for a moment and nodded.

"But master, her character will definitely not give up." Lingxi said with a sad face.

"My sister, I naturally know that you need to ...... it."

Leaving the Xianglan Palace, Jin Yang looked puzzled. I don't know what I'm muttering as I walk.

Suddenly, a tall figure blocked the way.

Jin Yang raised his eyes and saw that the visitor frowned tightly, his bright eyes were full of exhaustion, and the scorching pear fragrance soaked beside him.

"What if...... Ruohua. Jin Yang hadn't seen Yan Ruohua for many days, and she thought that he had quietly left Hojing and made a choice between her family and the world, so she was only surprised by the appearance of him in front of her.

"You ......" before Sumire Yang could speak. Ruohua raised his arm and took Jin Yang into his arms.

From time to time, there were maids walking by with their heads down, and Sumire Yang gently pushed Ruohua twice, but Ruohua's solid arms and chest stood still like a mountain, and they hugged her so tightly.

"Ruohua, this is the palace." Sumire Yang felt joy in her heart, but she was also embarrassed by the smile of the little maid passing by.

Ruohua didn't respond, and Sumire Yang had no choice, so he had to gently hug Ruohua's back.

The warm and familiar embrace is intoxicating, and the pear blossoms mixed with the fragrance of bamboo leaves make people sink.

"I'm sorry I'm late. Are there any injuries? Ruohua asked softly in a low voice behind Sumire Yang's ear.

Jin Yang's body was slightly stunned, then he shook his head, and raised his hand to gently pat Ruohua's back: "No, I'm fine." ”

After Sumire finished speaking, he only felt a stream of heat coming from his shoulders through his clothes.

He buried his head in Sumire's neck, tilted his head, and kissed it gently.

"Ruohua, this ......"

Before Jin Yang finished speaking, he was hugged by Ruohua.

Sumire Yang fell into his arms, his fingers clutching the shirt on his chest, and Ruohua's eyes had an indissoluble apology or sadness.

She looked up into his eyes, and he carried him slowly towards her palace without squinting.

There were countless palace maids and guards coming and going on the road, but the two of them shuttled through the palace as if they hadn't seen them.

Gong Sheng was in the garden, and when he saw the two of them passing by at the entrance of the alley, he couldn't help but lower his eyes and pick his lips.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he raised ten immortal fingers and fell on the guqin. The index finger was cleared, and a cracking sound suddenly appeared, and there was a smile on his face that could not be hidden.

"Chengde, let's go to the wedding."

"King, the big wedding? Be? ”

"The county lord's wedding is a big deal, so let's do it."

Chengde looked at Yongdao, and immediately understood what Gong Sheng meant, and responded with a smile on his face: "Nuo-the county lord is overjoyed, the old slave is going to retire and prepare." ”

Now that you've chosen, don't regret it. Actually, both of us are the same people.

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That night, Gong Sheng invited Ruohua to drink under the moon.

"The King."

"If you don't obey me in your heart, why do you call me a king?"

"A king is a king. Success and defeat, this is the truth in this world. Ruohua stood with his hands in his hands, and in front of him was the sparkling river, and the shadows of the boats on the river were enchanting, and the songs and dances were prosperous.

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