The emperor's grace is like dodging a thunderstorm that is not in a hurry, and the clouds in the storm are not only cold but also embarrassed.

What is the reason for living like this? Du Yun is never pessimistic, but he is also helpless about his current situation.

Embattled, it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, thunder is rolling, and traps are everywhere. He has no memory, like a leaf of duckweed, at a loss. He, the so-called relative, calculated step by step, sending him to the abyss from which he will never recover.

It's ridiculous, the only warmth and support he feels comes from the kiss that is not a kiss in a coma.

The soft touch, the careful care, the sincere and hot tears are all the beauty he can have now.

One by one, the leaves accumulated and fell on his hands. Raising his eyes, the big tree was shady, and a small face was revealed. The eyebrows are like the moon, the apricot eyes are round, and the flickering eyelashes are like a pair of flying birds.

Du Yun smiled at her, what a special woman, it was free and bright that he had never seen before.

Seeing her finger to his lips, he obediently shut up, and when he saw her pointing to the rockery in the distance, he cooperated with the attendant and came to the back of the mountain rock alone.

"Reach out." Li Xiaosi's way of speaking was close to command.

Du Yun looked at her gently and stretched out his hand.

Li Xiaosi took the pulse, and there was a satisfied relief on his face: "Well, the body is recovering very well." He took out the antidote from his bosom: "Drink ten milliliters this time." ”

“……？”

Li Xiaosi patted his forehead, no, amnesia will even forget the concept of "ten milliliters".

Embarrassing, is it ......

Last time, the subject was unconscious, and Li Xiaosi was already shy and wanted to faint, if ...... If this time ...... So is she going to kiss him or is she going to kiss him?

Wretched!

What kind of kiss, this kind of thing that takes advantage of others, is it Li Xiaosi's style? That's feeding the antidote, you know, it's forced by the situation, it's the antidote!

Interesting!

When Li Xiaosi took out the antidote, Du Yun saw a face that was so entangled that it was deformed, and suddenly laughed out loud.

It's her? How is her! Who was she, why did she save him, broke into the Xuan room, again and again, how did she do it.

How did she get the antidote, and could she be alone with the vague shadow in her dream? What is the relationship between him and her.

"Hmm." Du Yun was in a trance, and suddenly someone hooked his neck, and his lips were warm and numb......

The brain is empty, the world is at a loss, slowly, little by little, slowly, drop by drop, sweet, permeating the lips, teeth and tongue.

Four eyes facing each other, two cooked shrimps.

Stepping back, Du Yun stretched out his finger and gently flicked it on Li Xiaosi's forehead: "You can show me next time." As he spoke, Du Yun gestured the amount on the medicine bottle.

Oh, and it can be!

"I didn't mean to take advantage of you." Li Xiaosi bowed his head and admitted his mistake, for fear that Du Yun would misunderstand.

…… What are you talking about, isn't he the one who takes advantage? Strange girl.

"Your Majesty is blessed with boundless blessings."

"Dong Lang, Dong Aiqing."

Hearing the voice in the distance, Du Yun's face froze: "You go first." ”

The subtle changes on Du Yun's face fell on Li Xiaosi's eyes, and he felt distressed.

Faced with a worried face, Du Yun smiled reluctantly and instructed: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you be careful on the road." ”

Li Xiaosi nodded, reluctantly turned around, hid in the shadows and poked his head out, and smiled: "Take care, I won't be discovered, I'll come to see you another day." ”

Du Yun nodded and watched her go away.

Just now...... Well, Du Yun didn't push her away...... Well...... Will it be like...... Well, at least not a nuisance.

Sweetness is like a wave, one by one suddenly opens, and then quietly dissipates, the heart is like a seesaw, up and down, uneasy.

Covering his face and using the coldness on the back of his hand to let the heat on his face fade, Li Xiaosi lowered his head and smiled stupidly.

Walk on the road blankly...... Where am I? Li Xiaosi looked around - the Hall of Knowledge. What do you do at the Hall of Knowledge?

If you don't come, you're here, so if you come, you'll be safe, so go in and have a look.

Although the palace maid studied literature, she either burned out because she had already learned it, or gave up because she didn't understand it, and there were very few serious ones.

Kede Fuhai treats students equally and seriously, and the schoolwork will always be more or less explained, whether they want to or not, the student's homework will still be completed and handed in.

Let's look for it, maybe that love poem is really the handwriting of a palace maid.

"The bright moon does not know the bitterness of parting, the glow of the light breaks the portal, the road leads to the sky on the Tianlu Pavilion, and the swing tree in front of the Yunguang Gate"

Although she didn't write this poem, this kind of clumsy writing matched her, and she did her best to this level.

And the handwriting, although it is very similar, but it is only very similar. She writes with teeth and claws, and her personal characteristics are obvious, which means that she is easy to imitate. But because it's too easy to do, you lose sight of the details. It's like a lot of things, easy to learn but difficult to master.

Details, Du Yun once taught her, details determine success or failure. Li Xiaosi looked through the schoolwork of the palace maids one by one, for more than two hours, and he really lived up to the painstaking people.

She found it—Sisi.

It is said that this surname is rare, how can it be so coincidental, there will be two people in less than a hundred people who have this surname. What is more coincidental is the person's handwriting, many details can match.

Li Xiaosi tapped his fingers on the table in an orderly manner, biting his lip, tilting his head, and carefully tracing his thoughts.

Gossip...... Hear rumors...... Revenge...... Will that be the case?

The question is who the rumors originated from, whether it was purely a malicious rumor about the "Seven Fairies", or whether it was directed against her alone.

Whether the maker of the rumor and the person who laid it out this time are the same person, and what is the purpose.

What kind of character is Sisi, revenge for her sister, is it the purpose, or an excuse to cover up her true thoughts. Is she a pawn to be used by others, or a pawn to be told by others.

My mind is a little messy, I should go back and talk to Defuhai before I can finally make up my mind.

By the way, De Fuhai, he also promised to send him chicken legs. Sneak out of the prison and you won't be discovered.

No!

Although it seems incredible, it is impossible to be discovered. Who would have thought that the well-guarded, heavy-handed, iron-clad prudential punishment department would be quietly and easily escaped by the prisoners. And those who finally managed to get away would actually run back by themselves.

On the other hand, the Sentencing Division never treated the two of them as felons. An old eunuch who is dying, a weak woman who seems to be powerless, patrolling is a waste of manpower.

It's okay in this way, Li Xiaosi is much more convenient, he can enter if he wants, and he can go out if he wants.

"Humph!" In Li Xiaosi's eyes, the Shen Penal Division, which is so distraught, is actually not as difficult as the imperial dining room in front of him.

……

The freshly made steam-pot chicken is too hot!

A certain master of Li Xiaosi once taught her: speed is a knife to kill, a magic weapon to escape, and if you reach the extreme, you can almost be invisible......

Then, you can also steal a steampot chicken from under the noses of many imperial chefs.

"Damn, it's hot, it's so hot."