In the world, in the inner courtyard of the palace, the rim water is rippling, and the moon is up and down, and the light clouds are moving and shaking.

From the time the eldest prince came in and stood quietly to watch, to the apricot approaching, lingering and kissing, and finally the two of them hugging and entering the room, the blue clothes could see it clearly.

His dance steps did not pause at all, on the contrary, prompted him to exert all his strength in every movement, even if the audience was empty, he meticulously completed all the details, he danced song after song, running, jumping, chasing the distance, under the moonlight, he was dressed in white, like an unwilling soul imprisoned again, until he exhausted the last strength of his life, and crouched on the ground motionless...

The moonlight was like water, cool and thorough, the cold dew gradually rising on the ground, wetting the hair of the blue coat and the clothes on his back, his face was calm and looked at the dark sky behind the bright moon, he thought:

How much darkness does the moon's light need? All people can see is a side of light, and no one knows what the truth behind it is, but why do people still love Mingyue as always?

He was puzzled.

The night became more and more solemn, and the floating cold dew finally urged Blue Yi to get up, he walked into the room, fetched water and began to wash.

The walls of the room were too thin, and the abnormal sound of ecstasy was heard without concealment, making the autumn night unbearable.

Lan Yi immersed his face in the basin and was a little angry:

"It's so cold, but the water in this well is not very cool, is it a warm winter this year?"

He pressed his whole head into the water, holding his breath until he was exhausted, then he shook his head violently, looked up to the sky, and the water droplets in the sky sprinkled, dripping with freedom!

Well! So be it! If you want to leave, why should you care about which form?

After thinking about it, he turned around and walked to the head of the bed, hurriedly packed a few changes of clothes, wrapped a package and carried it on his shoulder, and when he came down the steps, he looked back at the closed door of the eldest prince again, and climbed up the courtyard wall.

As soon as the blue-clothed figure jumped up, there were several shouts from the other end of the courtyard wall:

"Who?"

Lan Yi didn't answer, suddenly a gust of wind hit, he palmed each other, after a soft snap, both sides took a step back, Lan Yi was unintentionally entangled here, squatting on his knees, ready to jump off the courtyard wall, at this time, a black net silently, under the cover of the sky, wrapped him tightly...

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The world, the Prince's Mansion.

Lord Ying glanced at the nun, and the nun walked in, pinched Yun Sheng's cheek, stuffed the pill into it, and held his breath again, and waited for a while before letting go of him.

Hearing that Yun Sheng had swallowed the pill, Lord Ying smiled again:

"You can go now, but you have to come back this time tomorrow"

Why is that? Did you give me fake medicine? ”

Yun Sheng couldn't help but say angrily:

"No, the poison you had half a month ago has been cured, don't you believe you can lift your breath and try to see if it is smooth?"

Yun Sheng secretly lifted his breath, and it was really unhindered. I can't help but ask

"Then why did I come back?"

"If you don't come back, how can you get the antidote?"

Yun Sheng condensed slightly, and he knew that he was in the inside, and he couldn't help but smoke from the seven orifices! It's not the county lord of Qi Ying, but the anger himself is so stupid and useless! I was deceived again and again, and I was played into a cow by a girl!

"Why does the county lord repeatedly play tricks on me, I have already said it, I don't know that Zhang Shunsu, but seeing that you humiliate a man so much, and you are also the future husband of the county lord, I am angry before I speak out and ask! What do you mean by plotting against me several times! ”

Lord Ying turned his head, his face almost touching Yun Sheng's face,

"Now that you know that Zhang Shun is the future husband of this county lord, what does this county lord do to him, and what does it have to do with you?

Yun Sheng was caught off guard, and almost fell down with a chair: such a shameless woman can be regarded as seeing it today, even worse than the bitch in Huawulou! Don't the crown prince and the princess usually don't teach?

However, the county lord's words were also impeccable, and he had nothing to answer.

His upper arm can move, but in addition to a face pasted by Lord Ying, there are others who are also shaking unscrupulously in front of him. Lord Ying was already asleep, only wearing a shirt inside, and a wide robe outside, without a waist, as soon as she lowered her head and approached Yunsheng, she could see that her chest was shaking from the open neckline. Yun Sheng didn't push with his hand, and he couldn't look directly, so he had to close his eyes and try his best to twist his neck, and his face was red. The county lord looked at him desperately dodging, and the more he looked at it, the more he loved it, and he couldn't help but say secretly:

If that Zhang Shun had a good point with him, the county lord would not have made such a decision!

She looked up and said to the nuns

"Master, let him go"

The nun came over and unlocked Yun Sheng's acupoint, Yun Sheng bowed his head and left, and the lord of Ying County hurriedly reminded:

"Remember, come back at this hour tomorrow, and after that hour, you'll be poisoned to death!"

Yun Sheng turned around, with an unpredictable look in his eyes, but he left without looking back.

Lord Ying chased out the door, but there was no trace of Yunsheng. She bowed her head gloomily, completely lost the tricky aura she had just had

"Master, did you think he would come?"

The nun didn't answer her, but just recited a few words of the Buddha's name

"Love parting, resentment will be, leaving the West and returning, nothing is like that.

The momentary confusion of the skin is just an empty flower full of eyes, an illusion!

Amitabha... ”

After reading it, he quietly retreated, leaving only Lord Ying lying on the desk in front of the window and looking at the moon:

Why is the moon moving so slowly tonight?

The next day, as soon as it got dark, Lord Ying put on his clothes and sat in the room waiting for Yunsheng, this time she didn't let the master guard beside her, she inexplicably believed:

Yun Sheng won't hurt her! That day, the guards were so desperate for him, and Yun Sheng only stopped them from fighting, and those guards were not even slightly injured; For himself, yesterday, his arm had recovered, and he could have killed himself with a finger, but he would rather sit there and be humiliated by his words than poke himself in the heart, he would never hurt himself!

Time passed minute by minute, the moon began to gradually enrich from a little crescent, from the treetops on the left to the treetops on the right, slowly back to the thumb of the tree, and the flower bed outside the window, from the twilight dyed green branches and leaves, from thick to light, and from light to thin, and finally only left the white mist of the early morning drifting on the flowers and plants, every birdsong will make the county lord's heart tremble one more time, and from beginning to end, the door that was looked through was silent, no one came...

Lord Ying told the maids that no one was allowed to disturb herself during the day, and she did not need to ask herself to get up to eat, she had to sleep until night, and then continue to wait!

So, Lord Ying waited for the second night, the third night, the fourth, the fifth...

A month later, the county lord fell seriously ill, and the water and rice did not enter, and when he stood up again, it was already three months later. . .