"Zhi, are you angry?" Qing Ruifan sometimes does feel that he is very despicable, obviously he knows what the other party feels, and he has to force the other party to say it himself, and he is obviously unwilling to bow his head. Murong Zhi's indifferent appearance in front of him, he didn't want to see it, could it be that seeing her suffering was what he thought?

"I don't even know what's going on, how can I be angry?" Murong Zhi was very awkward now, she was trying her best to forget about it. How could her own pride allow that to be said by an attendant? Qing Ruifan's performance looked like she didn't know anything, and she didn't bother to embarrass him again, so this matter just passed.

But Qing Ruifan obviously didn't think so, seeing that Murong Zhi didn't speak, his own muttering was quiet, and he would always be weak in front of Murong Zhi: "That, Ah Zhi, I have already asked someone to escort that short-eyed chamberlain to the Criminal Division, you can do whatever you want." Also, I called Lan Yi to train all the people on duty in Yongyuan Palace, there will be no more such things, you, can you forgive me? ”

Sometimes Murong Zhi would think that Qing Ruifan was very naïve, but now she only saw caution, sometimes people are too powerful, and there is nothing but the cold in the high places.

She and Qing Ruifan, on the surface, Qing Ruifan is more powerful, but in essence, on the contrary, too much initiative only gave Murong Zhi sadness and insight into people's hearts, not comfort.

"Qing Ruifan, are you afraid of me?" Although he didn't want to admit it, Murong Zhi was not the kind of person who would only deceive himself. Once there is a problem, no matter what it looks like, it is better to say it. But for some reason, she didn't have the courage to look at Qing Ruifan's face now. With a sigh in her heart, she met his gaze after calming down.

As soon as these words came out, Qing Ruifan's expression suddenly became bad. He didn't expect that he was overly cautious and reluctant to look like this in Murong Zhi's eyes. He is obviously the most reluctant person, but because of this, she is so sad. "I, I didn't ......" good, word by word, jerky and difficult.

The cicadas outside sounded very harsh now, and the sultry weather gave the three of them invisible pressure and irritability. Covered in green, everything that happened in this pavilion is vivid, the same people, the same scene, and the different moods are not indicative of something terrible, there is no answer.

"You are so enthusiastic can only show that I am not a good queen, and I can't even stand the slightest grievance, and I will be talked about in vain." Murong Zhi finally admitted it, she believed that as long as she didn't admit it for a moment, this person would bite the bullet for a moment. Just, what's the use of that? Qing Ruifan's labor and mobilization of the public, is it fake or sincere?

"No, there is still a blue coat with this bit of proportion." Speaking of this, the coercion in Qing Ruifan's eyes is in line with the identity of the emperor. This person is not the same in front of others and in front of her after all.

"Qing Ruifan, let's fight." Murong Zhi took the piano and stood up slowly, at this time, Qing Ruifan found out that she was wearing a jade pendant on her waist for the first time today, and the jingling sound was very good, if only her expression could be softer.

This proposal was risky, but it was very much in line with Murong Zhi's style. After all, she is a martial arts practitioner, and there is no shortage of times to solve problems by force, and now she is very chaotic and even lazy to think, maybe only fists are the best way to solve it.

No one has ever dared to challenge Qing Ruifan easily, let alone Murong Zhi. Although Qing Ruifan is not the kind of brave warrior who is a hundred, he is definitely not a white-faced scholar who will fall in the wind. When I was young, I followed the emperor in and out of the school, and with the guidance of Qing Haoxuan, I also learned some good kung fu, but compared with Murong Zhi, I still didn't seem to be able to do anything.

No one dared to question Murong Zhi's kung fu, all the people who could ask questions were already abnormal, even the people in Liulizhuang, who were closest to Murong Zhi, did not dare to challenge her easily, as soon as she made a move, she either died or went crazy. When Murong Zhi didn't invite people to fight in person, she was too lazy.

"Okay." To the surprise of Lan Yi, but in Murong Zhi's imagination, Qing Ruifan agreed. "Your Majesty......" Lan Yi's obstruction at the beginning was not at Murong Zhi, but at Qing Ruifan, the disapproval and uncertainty in his voice made Qing Ruifan's brows tighten, and his voice was gentle: "What are Lan Yi afraid of, will my queen eat me?" In a smiling tone, Lan Yi heard something, looking at Murong Zhi, she just raised the corners of her eyebrows lightly.

Murong Zhi's moves are more solid than those on the rivers and lakes, one move and one style are steady and steady, with his keen insight and sensitive body, he is like a peerless sword, and his shot will definitely be stained with blood. Qing Ruifan is a person who has been trained on the battlefield, and he doesn't like those fancy fists and embroidered legs, but he just likes to lure the enemy, swing a shot and then go straight to the base camp. The two figures in the imperial garden, one yellow and one blue, were inextricably fought, and the blue clothes stood silently on the side and watched, secretly thinking to themselves how much life they would have if it were themselves.

As far as Murong Zhi's current moves are concerned, Lan Yi is already qualified to fight her for three hundred rounds, and no one can know what will happen after that. Qing Ruifan's kung fu is almost the same as that of Lan Yi to some extent, and now that he has passed more than seventy, he doesn't see how hard he is.

However, the Imperial Garden is still a place with a lot of rights and wrongs, and the people are mixed and each has their own scheming. The three of them were too focused on the battle situation, and they didn't notice that there was a woman in pink standing outside the circular arch, and the woman was also holding a yaoqin in her hand, and when she walked to the door and saw this scene, she couldn't help but be surprised.

Her first instinctive reaction was that there were assassins, but seeing that the blue clothes had no intention of participating in the battle, she probably understood what was going on. Turning his head, he looked at the maid and said, "You didn't see anything." With the maid's low reply, the woman hugged the piano tightly, tried to keep her eyes open so that the tears did not flow, and walked away with a slight stagger.

Murong Zhi and Qing Ruifan didn't know this, so they just blindly entangled. Murong Zhi didn't have the slightest real fatal truth, she just had a lot of curiosity and shallow anger in her heart, but the strength in her hand was to stop at the point, so that she wouldn't make a good fight. Qing Ruifan is not stupid, knowing that her subordinates are merciful, there is something in her heart that has been stabbed softly, and after the subtle pain, it is full of gentleness.

finally ended with a hand knife from Murong Zhi. Murong Zhi stepped forward and successfully provoked Qing Ruifan to retreat and dodge, but at this time, she went around his back like a ghost, and slashed down with a knife that was neither light nor heavy. Qing Ruifan worked hard to stabilize his body so that he would not fall in embarrassment.

"It's worthy of Ah Zhi." Qing Ruifan gently wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his head, he didn't block Murong Zhi's punch just now, his teeth bit his lips, and there were traces of blood on the broken skin. Murong Zhi looked at him, took the silk scarf placed under the strings, and handed it straight over with one hand. Qing Ruifan took it, it is the best Zhijin.

The people of Liulizhuang will never treat their masters badly, and Qing Ruifan knew this a long time ago. The things worn and the ornaments used were all meticulously prepared and sent by Mu Yunge, and even the food was often sent in from outside, and it is said that Chen Dongming was dotted and a special cook was sent into Fenglan Palace. provoked Qing Ruifan sometimes think, even the palace is so simple and domineering to invade, what other place can't go to Liulizhuang? In fact, no.

"Y-Are you alright?" Murong Zhi knew his own methods, and it stands to reason that he would not see blood, but this situation was a bit beyond expectations. Looking at Qing Ruifan's calm and profound eyes, she suddenly felt her heart sank. The fight just now was just a small fight like a cat scratch to her, but Qing Ruifan's appearance. That's it, let's not want it in the future. The queen mother, who has never relented, thinks so.

"It's okay, it's good that Ah Zhi doesn't get angry." Qing Ruifan stood up straight and tentatively stretched out his hand. He tried to keep his face as stiff as possible. It was already evening, and the bloody sunset was behind Qing Ruifan, and the bright orange color made Murong Zhi think in a trance that he was the hero who saved him from his nightmare. Reaching out in a panic, she couldn't even tell who was in front of her.

Qing Ruifan saw the confusion in her eyes for a moment, and knew that she had made a mistake, but the temperature of her hand gave him a good comfort. This beast-like woman already knew to lay down her claws. That's a good thing, he should be happy.

"Let's go back." The sun was setting, the ancient trees were in the pavilion, and the three words of light and shallow made Murong Zhi inexplicably feel a sense of stability, so far, it was clear that only Chu Zhaonan could do it. Why did this man she had known for less than three months make her feel that way?

At night.

After all, Murong Zhi only let Qing Ruifan eat dinner, and after dinner, he still let Lan Yi send him away with a cold face, he looked helpless but didn't dare to attack, he could only shake his head and grit his teeth, and threw his sleeves out. After thinking about it, he summoned a person on the way back to Yongyuan Palace.

"You mean she did it for more than an hour?" Qing Ruifan is now extremely sorry for that bowl soup. He didn't know that it was the result of Murong Zhi squatting in the small kitchen for more than an hour. Now he can only blame himself for why he slept at that time, and it was his own loss not to drink the soup she made herself, but, "There is still something left." And what about the rest? ”

The juan knelt in front of him, bowed his head respectfully, looked at the embroidered carpet on the ground, and subconsciously felt that the next words would make Qing Ruifan even more angry, but he could only bite the bullet: "The rest of the Niangniang asked people to fall when they returned to the palace, and when Xiang Guifei went to sit down, she smelled a little smell." ”

Sure enough, Qing Ruifan's whole face turned green, and he hated it more and more, but he was helpless. "Let's just keep watching. In the future, whenever she wants to see me, you have to come and inform me earlier. He always gave orders more than he had on his mind, and the cuckoo just nodded, then stood up and prepared to leave. was stopped by the blue coat at the door of the main hall.

"Did someone go to the Imperial Garden today?" The voice of the blue clothes was like moonlight, cold and refined.

"Yes." The juan didn't point out, Lan Yi looked at her deep eyes, chose to believe her, and just said lightly, "Keep an eye on it." ”

"I didn't get to that point." The cuckoo glanced at him faintly, his expression was in pain for a moment, and then he flew away. Lan Yi stood in place and whispered "I'm sorry".

The moonlit night is long windy, and the past follows the dream.