The autumn sunset reflects the autumn leaves. Autumn leaves and autumn winds. The wind blows the yellow leaves off the trunks. The leaves reluctantly bid farewell to the tree and fell down one after another. The yellowed leaves give the earth a withered color.

Everywhere is full of depression, and the ground is full of fallen leaves. Piles of dark gray clouds pressed low on the earth. It's late autumn, and the surrounding trees are bare.

The clouds were thick, gray mist, and a dim darkness engulfed the mountains.

Smoke Xiang ran on the road to the Prime Minister's Mansion, sighed lowly, and walked into the fog, his figure gradually blurred, and his eyes gradually blurred. The cold wind blew, and the clothes flew and fell into an endless haze.

The incense of smoke walked on the road leading to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his thoughts drifted to the time of a few months ago. What a wonderful time it was. She and Senior Brother, Brother Chi Le, and Sister Shuimai came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to apologize. On the way back, one of them talked and laughed. The past is vivid, as if it happened yesterday.

It's just that there's no going back to the past. Now, Senior Brother and Big Brother Chi Le are imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison and are about to be executed......

Hey, walking and walking, the heart is hanging. Suddenly, a maple leaf fell. Looking at the falling maple leaves, her heart fell with the fall of these maple leaves, and finally sank to the ground.

As far as the eye can see, there is a large maple forest. These maple leaves are deep red, the fire is hot, and the scenery is gorgeous.

However, Smoke Incense was desolate in his heart. The autumn wind was blowing, and she remembered the scene with the two brothers on this road. The elder brother rode the same horse as her. She hugged him from behind, and the feeling of peace of mind and steadiness made her miss him immensely.

Running alone on the desolate road, the chirping of birds in the trees on both sides made her feel very irritated.

The drooping sunset, orange and red, was close at hand, and tears were dripping as if it had melted.

A chill hit her, and she felt so cold and helpless. The grievances in Yanxiang's heart came to his heart. Her tears dripped down her face and down her cheeks. The tears were bitter, sour, and salty, and she couldn't tell the discomfort in her heart, and a sense of helplessness filled her heart.

She was in a panic, the wind was blowing cold, and she had to wrap her coat tightly. But the wind still poured in mercilessly through the tunics. The wind blew all the way to her heart. Cold, really cold......

This road to the Prime Minister's Mansion, although the smoke is not familiar, but it is not unfamiliar. Speaking from the heart, if it wasn't a last resort, she wouldn't want to come.

Now that Senior Brother and Big Brother Chi Le are trapped in the prison, the only one who can save them is Xia Wenxuan. Because, this matter is obviously a ghost made by Xiangye. Of course, Xia Wenxuan may not be willing to save the senior brothers. Even if Xia Wenxuan is willing to come forward, there may not be a way.

But a little hope is better than nothing.

She couldn't help but wrap her clothes tightly, perform light skills, and hurried to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Coming to the outside of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looking into the distance, the whole building is built according to the mountain, the momentum is magnificent, and the green mountains are continuous all around. The stream is murmuring, the trees are verdant, the grass is full of flowers, the pavilions and pavilions are lined up one after another, and they are scattered, which is magnificent.

She explained her intention to the guard at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and asked to see Xia Wenxuan.

The guard looked at the smoke and was a weak woman, and did not pay attention to her at all. The attitude towards cigarettes is extremely cold, and he ignores it. He didn't even listen carefully to what Yan Xiang said.

Smoke strongly controlled his urge to scold, endured all kinds of bad emotions in his heart, and soaked hard at the guards at the door.

"This little brother, can you do me a favor and go in and pass it through? I really have something important to ask to see your young lady. Smoke Incense lowered his posture and said in a pleading tone. Of course, the voice was extremely sweet, and there was a smile on his face.

It's really hard for her. This is an extreme test of acting skills.

The human heart is made of flesh. Seeing that Yanxiang looked friendly and kind, one of the guards, in a tone of regret, told her: "These days, Miss refuses to see guests. This is my master's order. Who would dare to disobey? You'd better go. No more wasting saliva. ”

Hearing this, Yanxiang suddenly understood. Xiangye ordered to come down and not let Xia Wenxuan see outsiders. This is clearly deliberate. Obviously, Xiangye had already expected that she would come to Xia Wenxuan to intercede. Therefore, in order to avoid this incident, Xiangye took precautions in advance. What a cunning fox.

Yanxiang knew that no matter how capable she was, she couldn't tell the guards at the door to spread the word to Xia Wenxuan. Because, Xiangye has clearly ordered Xia Wenxuan to refuse to see guests. She knew that if Xiangye didn't let her see Xia Wenxuan, then it would be useless for her to sell cuteness to the guards at the door.

Since this path was impossible, she had to find another way. Instead of grinding your tongue here and getting nothing, it is better to retreat first and think of a way to deal with it. The cigarette didn't say anything more, and left in a huff.

However, she didn't really leave, but turned from the main gate all the way to the side alley. She looked at the tall wall and sighed slightly.

How familiar this situation is. Just a few days ago, she was so ordinary, climbing over the courtyard wall of the prefect's yamen. Recently, she wants to repeat her old tricks.

The difference is that climbing over the courtyard wall and entering the Prime Minister's Mansion is full of dangers. She could imagine that there were strict guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's good if you are lucky enough to see Xia Wenxuan. If she can't see Xia Wenxuan herself, then she will be miserable. Most likely, he will be arrested as an assassin.

But now, she can't take care of much. She can only bite the bullet. In order to save her brother, she could only risk herself.

However, at this time, it is still dusk.

Flocks of old crows, like pieces of ink, circled back and forth on the trees, calling each other and making noise.

I heard that the crow crow represents ominousness. Yanxiang's heart sank, could it be that this was a hint to her, and something bad would happen to her later? No matter what it was, she was determined to do it anyway. Nothing can resist her belief in finding a way to rescue her senior brother.

It was gloomy, and the fog filled the land, and the dim daylight gave way to the darkness.

It was getting dark.

Finally, I finally waited until it was dark, and the cigarette used a light skill to climb over the wall. Xu is has climbed over the fence more times recently, and his movements are skillful. Or maybe after experiencing these twists and turns, my heart is suddenly clear. In the face of such a high wall, she actually climbed over it easily and landed steadily without making a sound.

She looked around and judged that she was in the Xiangfu Garden.

Silver-white moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere there was the mournful cry of crickets. The breath of the night, permeating the air, weaves a soft net that envelops all the scenes. Any grass and tree can't be seen really, with vague and hazy colors.