If you think all this, it must have something to do with that person!

When Dyeing came to the gate of Xiangfu, Shui Xuanyi was already waiting at the door, and when he saw her coming, he just glanced at her lightly, and went straight to the carriage.

In just one night, Shui Xuanyi seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were a little deeper. The majestic eyebrows have lost the edge of the past, and the deep eyes are faintly sad.

I didn't expect Shangguan Qiu's death to hit him so hard, he should have loved that woman too! It's just that although this love can be remembered, it can't be engraved.

Boarding the carriage, through the window, looking at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the once prosperous Prime Minister's Mansion now looks a little bleak. On both sides of the imposing gate, two plain white lone lamps fluttered in the wind, like lilies trembling in the rain.

The carriage drove far away, until she couldn't see the tall blue-gray wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the dyeing painter slowly lowered the curtain, somehow, she always felt restless today, and always felt that something bad would happen when she went. Now that her internal strength has not recovered, even if she encounters an ordinary master, it can threaten her life.

Today's Tsing Yi is also very quiet, and he hasn't said a word since he got into the carriage. With a preoccupied look, his delicate brows were tightly wrinkled.

Dye opened his mouth and asked, "What do you want?" Look at you, your brows can be wrung out of water. "It's rare to see Tsing Yi show such an expression.

Hearing this, Tsing Yi raised his eyes to look at the woman beside him, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "I have something to think about, but I didn't sleep well last night, and I feel a little tired." ”

The girl laughed more ugly than crying, and said that she had nothing to worry about, but there seemed to be some tacit understanding between the two of them, and the other party would never ask if she didn't want to say it.

After a brief conversation, neither of them was silent. Until the carriage slowly stopped, the coachman's voice sounded outside the car, and Tsing Yi Fang said with a serious face: "Wu'er, you have to be careful in everything in the palace, now that your injuries have not healed, I am afraid that someone will secretly do it." ”

Dyeing and painting should be again and again, this girl, the closer she gets to the palace, the more solemn her face becomes, such an emotion seems to be infectious, inexplicably, dyeing and painting actually feels a condensation.

There are regulations in the imperial palace that except for the emperor's chariot, all vehicles that enter Yuan Hemen must be stopped, whether it is the chariot concubines or the cars of the princes and ministers, they must be so, without exception. This provision demonstrates the supreme power and glory of an emperor.

After getting out of the carriage, he thought that Shui Xuanyi would definitely enter the palace with the other ministers, but he actually stood not far from the dyeing and painting car, and when he saw her get out of the car, he immediately stepped forward and looked at her deeply, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing in his eyes. Disappeared in an instant, and when the dye painting was seen, the deep eyes had already returned to their former coldness.

Left a sentence: "In the evening, I will wait for you at the gate of my father's palace." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The four senior palace maids were already waiting at the palace gate, and when the female dependents gathered, the four of them led all the female relatives to the Xuanhua Gate, and went straight to the Queen Mother's Qianshou Palace. Walking on the wide palace road, everyone looked around with a happy face, and there was expectation and fanaticism on the immature little faces......

Along the way, everywhere the dragon tower and phoenix pavilion blue sky hidden, flying eaves golden hook tiles, such as a yellow crane with wings ready to fly. The small canal drains the arch moon crossing, and the green jade and blue steps are people at that time.

The construction of the Li Imperial Palace is no different from that of the modern Forbidden City, and the dyeing paintings are not like other people, looking around, and their indifferent gazes sweep over the people in front of them one by one. Finally, he stopped on a bright and melancholy face, and was stunned for a moment.

Tonight's shift, I've been Carvin today, and I'll be more tomorrow!!