In the exquisite courtyard, a figure walked in a hurry, and from time to time he ran into the servant's subordinates, and hid in the dark, invisible and shadowless.

Wait for the servant to pass by. He looked around vigilantly, approached a wall and window with light steps, and when he raised his eyes, a pair of slender eyes leaked a trace of light under the moon, and carefully pushed open the wall and window, turned over and jumped in.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he looked at the books hidden in the darkness around him, and hooked the corners of his mouth.

His hand swept over a row of books, as if looking for something, but his fingers skillfully walked towards a bamboo slip book, and the moment he touched it, he stopped.

Frowning slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, as if his heart trembled, he carefully took it out, and with the slight moonlight, opened the old wooden rope on the bamboo slip, opened it for a minute, and the expression on his face became heavier and heavier.

None, or none.

He put the bamboo slip away again, and the knot lingered between his eyebrows for a long time, and just as he was about to go out, another dark shadow flashed by the window, and he hid vigilantly behind the bookshelf.

I could only see that the man was slender, wearing a night suit that was close to his body, and he was stepping towards him step by step.

Familiar, too familiar!

I didn't realize that there was a little more sour on my nose, and the closer I got to that person's figure, the more I felt like that woman!

The man seemed to be rummaging for something, and a light flashed outside, and the man turned and hid behind the bookshelf, only to hit a warm chest.

Before the man could exclaim, a hand was attached to his lips.

She was silent, but she restlessly flipped a dagger in her hand and pressed it against the man behind her.

The man was stunned, and then his vigilant eyes turned into tenderness......

The door was gently opened, and a little girl who looked like a mustache came in, muttering incessantly:

"Why did the window of the study suddenly open in the middle of the night?"

She was still secretly happy, fortunately she went out to the hut, if she was seen by the guards on duty at night, she was not sure how to sue.

A gust of cold wind blew the maid's body thin, she shivered, closed the window, looked at the darkness and was stunned, and hurriedly faded out.

The two behind the bookshelf were also secretly competing with each other, the short daggers against the high chest, the tall covering the short covered lips.

When there was no movement outside, suddenly the short one pushed violently, and the tall one took a few steps back because the dagger didn't have time to dodge, and before he realized it, the man had pushed the window and jumped out, without any regret.

He looked down at the hand he had just touched hers, and smiled.

……

……

At noon the next day, Ren Ru was basking in the sun in the garden, Xiaomeng hurriedly stepped into the garden, holding an arm-long carved wooden box in her hand, and whispered something in front of Ren Ru, and she was full of joy on her face.

Hurriedly opened the wooden box and gently picked up the clothes, which was the green shirt, the newly made green shirt.

"Did you lose the old one?"

Ren Ru asked.

"I lost it, Xiaomeng personally mixed the firewood and threw it into the stove."

"Good."

Ren Ru chuckled and folded it neatly, but Xiaomeng on the side asked a little tangled:

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

"Why do you think I'm doing it myself?"

Without thinking, Xiao Meng closed her mouth, she didn't know what her mother's feelings were for the dead You Liu, how could she be so good to her enemy?

Ren Ru turned his head to notice this confessional appearance, and chuckled:

"Put it in the cabinet in the back room, and keep it."

"Yes, sissy."

With that, he took the box and left.

On the prince's birthday, a group of concubines have been tinkering with something, and they have sent people to make new clothes for themselves and buy new gouache, so that they can see it twice on the prince's birthday.

Ren Ru has nothing to do in the past few days, and from time to time he runs to the pavilion to take a cool, just to bask in the sun in his garden.

One night, there was no one. But there was a man sitting by the pavilion, and through the reflection of the lake, that person's face was delicate and shiny.

Turning his head to look at the lake, his pale face, bloodless lips, and a vague figure slowly stood up, gently "floating" to the edge of the pool and was silent, radiating to his waist, exuding a trace of yin qi around his body.

"Ahh Hell! ”

The woman followed the voice, and the little maid on duty was ten paces away from her, and when she finished shouting, she rolled her eyes and fainted with a kick.

The woman tugged at the corners of her mouth, and when she stepped on the lotus step, she flashed far away, and her light figure looked like a fairy.

When everyone heard the sound and rushed over, only the fainted maid was left by the pavilion, and there was no one else.

Ren Ru returned to his room and kept scolding, he just took advantage of no one to uncover his mask and hurt the spring and autumn for a while, why did he suddenly scare people?

Last night, I went to look for the antidote to the plum thorn poison, and I was eaten tofu by one person, and I was unlucky to think about it.

However, the familiar smell of that person made him faintly frightened.

What if it's really what you think?

She stepped into the bathtub and was taking a bath, but the commotion outside was getting bigger and bigger, and they all said that a maid had seen a ghost and fainted in fright!

Ren Ru suddenly felt a little ashamed in his heart, and put his head down in the bathtub for a while, and someone kept knocking on the door.

"Mother? Empress? ”

"What's wrong, little dream?"

Ren Ru stretched out her head and saw two figures at the door, one tall and one short was very conspicuous, and she immediately became vigilant.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone just said that it was haunted, and Xiaomeng was worried about you, can you go in...... Take a look at you?

"Little dream, I'm taking a bath."

Ren Ru took a bath and no one was allowed to go in, Xiao Meng looked at the person next to him helplessly, the man waved his threaded long sleeves, and Xiao Meng retreated.

Before Ren Ru was completely relaxed, someone clumsily crawled in from the window, and she immediately became vigilant, plunged half of her face into the water, leaked out two round eyes, and looked closely at the clothes that she threw on the bed, and regretted and scolded again.

"Who are you and what are you doing?"

She is powerless now, and there is a constant commotion outside, and this person suddenly comes in, and she still has to find a way to solve it.

The man dusted his clothes and sat unceremoniously at the wooden table, his chin propped up at the screen.

"Oh, sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for half a year, didn't Ziluo happen to pass by the Prince's Mansion, hiccup~"

Granny legs! This body smells of alcohol!

In front is a drunken ghost, and behind is Ren Ru, who beats his chest.

Even if his mind is full of the past now, the first thing that flashes is the amount of alcohol that this prince almost dying.

Just passed?

Now so late to pass?

The nearest flower building from here is only two miles, and the nearest road back to the Seven Kings' Mansion is passed through the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

It's not like she hasn't seen him with a poor amount of alcohol, what is it called three glasses poured? This person is even more excessive, the first half an hour is fine, if the wine comes up, a glass will rot into mud!

She suddenly rolled her eyes, and gently stuck her head out of the bathtub, just now she could still tell Xiaomeng, and now she can still climb the window, so ...... This prince has been drunk for less than half an hour......