In the evening, Ye Qiqi, who had been wandering around the capital for a day, carried her burden and stood in front of the gate of Jing'an Palace.

On both sides of the vermilion gate, two majestic stone lions stood, and four uniformly dressed soldiers stood motionless at the gate.

This is the Jing'an Palace......

Ye Qiqi looked up at the powerful four big words "Jing'an Palace" on the plaque, tidied up his robe, and walked towards the gate.

"Who's coming?" The moment the four soldiers standing at the door saw Ye Qiqi coming over, they immediately crossed the spears in their hands to block her way.

Ye Qiqi blinked, looked at the four soldiers in front of him, clasped his hands into fists and said, "In Xia Xiaoqi, it was your King Jing'an who asked me to move to the palace today." ”

"Little Seven??" The two soldiers standing in front glanced at each other, then withdrew the spear in their hands that was blocking her way, turned to the two soldiers behind and said, "It's the person who the prince ordered before." ”

The two soldiers in the back, after hearing this, immediately put away the weapons in their hands.

"Please come with me." Among the two soldiers standing in front, a soldier with a square face, after nodding at Ye Qiqi, turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Ye Qiqi hurriedly followed.

There was silence in the Jing'an Palace, and occasionally a group of patrolling soldiers walked by, and when they saw Ye Qiqi, they just looked up and down, and then continued to patrol.

Ye Qiqi followed behind the soldier before, walked through the pavilions, pavilions, and water pavilions, and then walked along the cobblestone path in the garden, and finally stopped in front of the study.

"Here we are." The soldier before turned his head to look at Ye Qiqi, and said in a low voice: "The prince has ordered, if you come, he will bring you here." ”

"Uh...... Thanks a lot! Ye Qiqi was slightly stunned, and made a fist gesture towards the soldier in front of him.

"No thanks." The soldier nodded towards Ye Qiqi and turned to leave.

Ye Qiqi turned his head, looked at the study in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out and gently knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in." A low, cold voice rang out from the study.

Ye Qiqi stretched out his hand to push open the door of the study, straightened the burden on his shoulders, and slowly walked in.

The study was filled with a faint scent of ink and the smell of books, and behind the desk, a slender and straight figure sat there, at the moment he was bowing his head, his long inky hair hanging down behind his head, and his white and slender fingers were holding the brush, as if he was writing something on the paper.

Ye Qiqi walked lightly to his desk, and when he saw that he didn't react, he stood there and stared at him motionless.

There was silence in the study.

After Mo Hanqing finished writing the letter, she raised her head and looked at Ye Qiqi who was standing in front of the desk, her dark and deep eyes were facing her clear and moist eyes.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a cool voice to her, "Coming?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Qiqi nodded, and he didn't know what he was going to do when he let him come to Jing'an Palace.

"Have you had dinner??" Mo Hanqing folded the letter paper written on the table, put it in an envelope, and asked casually.

"I used it." Ye Qiqi nodded, and then added: "There are a lot of delicious foods in the capital. ”

"Oh......" Mo Hanqing replied in a low voice, then walked out from behind the desk, looked at Ye Qiqi, and said in a cold voice: "I haven't had dinner yet." ”