The corridor outside the court was still drizzling, and countless rains were embedded in the mud, and the cold wind was rustling, like the silent wail of the wronged.

Xue Hainiang leaned against the window with her handbook, slightly tilted her head through the gap in the window, and looked at the drizzle outside the window.

She and Liang Bairou didn't mention anything about the Tongque Palace, not that she had no guilt to bear Liang Bairou's grace of not violating her words, but in fact, this matter had already happened, and the result was inevitable for good or bad. That being the case, the two had no other way but to join hands to defend themselves against the enemy.

Public opinion in the palace has always been unsettled, and one wave has risen one after another.

It was another rainy day, Xue Hainiang, who was curled up on the collapsed because the path was slippery and difficult to walk, looked at the rain outside the window, but deep down in her heart was thinking about the public opinion that made people think carefully and frighteningly......

The day before yesterday, I thought that the fragrance after the rain was very good, and Liang Bairou suddenly gave birth to the elegance of the maple tree pavilion to enjoy the scenery, and Xue Hainiang accompanied her. Unexpectedly, when the maple tree pavilion had not completely lost its interest in enjoying the scenery, a whisper disturbed the excellent interest of the two of them.

The emperor has not been fortunate to be a harem concubine for more than ten consecutive days, except for going to the palace of the concubine who has always been favored during breakfast and lunch, he has never stepped into the harem for half a step.

This is not a big deal, after all, once the government is busy, it is common for the emperor not to come to the concubines for days, but the royal servants who serve the emperor's life are rumored to have no major events in the court, the four seas are peaceful, the people live in peace, and autumn is a harvest season......

Xue Hainiang had to admire, the palace maid who was usually idle and had nothing to do, had an amazing brain replenishment ability.

When the people serving in front of the emperor spread that the emperor had recently moved to the Proton Pavilion every day, for a while, the palace was born, and the emperor never forgot to see the Beichen Proton style on Xiao Guifei's birthday, and now he has not seen the tasteless sleep for many days, and even the interest in walking around the harem has faded, and finally, the emperor can hardly suppress the desire in his heart, so he took the opportunity to take a walk at night to the Proton Pavilion to relieve the meaning of lovesickness.

Xue Hainiang still can't forget how shocked she was when this public opinion came to her ears that day. It doesn't hurt if the prince of Beichen is a daughter, but Beichen Xu is the prince of the northern kingdom and has been awarded the title of emperor, but he is a real man, so wouldn't it be a mockery of Nan Jiuxi for suffering from Longyang's fetish?

The tassel curtain is charming and swaying, the window is half-hidden, and the breeze after the rain is mixed with the muddy fragrance through the window, mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers in the hall is very refreshing.

Raising her eyes and glancing at Liang Bairou, who was pacing in the hall like ants in a hot pot, Xue Hainiang sighed slightly melancholy, lowered her head and tossed the round and full grapes like glass into her mouth, chewed for a while before saying, "Sister Liang, you are so dazzled that my eyes are dazzled." ”

When Liang Bairou heard about this at first, she still had a little calm to interrogate the servant who spread public opinion, but when the latter repeatedly explained it with reason and evidence, Liang Bairou became completely panicked.

"How do you tell me to calm down......" Liang Bai's soft and beautiful eyes contain turbulent waves, and the good Shu brocade silk handkerchief has been stirred up by her, "No wonder I feel weird these days, although the emperor is dining with me, but I feel that his heart is not here with me, originally I was thinking about whether it was busy with government affairs, but now I know that the emperor is-" After that, her jade cheeks blushed.

Xue Hainiang lowered her eyes slightly and didn't know how to persuade for a while, in her previous life, she had raised eyebrows with Nan Jiuxi for more than ten years, she knew whether Nan Jiuxi had a habit of Longyang, but now how should she explain to Liang Bairou!

After thinking about it again, Xue Hainiang finally said: "If Sister Liang can trust me, I will go to Proton Pavilion in the evening, although I have no friendship with Prince Beichen, I have also served him for a while, and it should not be difficult to find out if the news is true." ”

Liang Bairou frowned at first, and then shook her head and said, "No." Not to mention that if you go alone, if you are noticed by the guards, it will be difficult to argue, and Princess Pingyang loves Prince Beichen, if you happen to be caught by her, you will really hit the muzzle of the gun. ”

Her refusal was all in Xue Hainiang's expectations, and naturally it was not completely fruitless to figure it out, Xue Hainiang, she had a way to deal with it.

"Okay, well, since Sister Liang is thinking about Hai Niang's safety, Hai Niang is unwilling to live up to Sister Liang's wishes, and if Sister Hai Niang doesn't go. Xue Hainiang smiled lightly, her phoenix eyes were comparable to the stars shining in the vast sky, and they were incredibly beautiful.

As Xue Hainiang expected, Liang Bairou heard this, and her beautiful eyes flashed with regret, but she covered it almost perfectly, and then her lips stained with red lipstick were gently raised, and she took Xue Hainiang's lotus root arm in a thin shirt and cooked some snacks together.

Xue Hainiang figured out that Xu was coming to Chonghua Hall during Nanjiuxi's lunch, so she quietly covered a strange feeling in her eyes, smiled and smiled, and she had made a decision in her heart.

The night is draped, and the bright moon and bright stars set off the vast sky more and more magnificent and cold.

Under the moon, the palace lights are like day, behind the screen window, the candle flame is swaying, the figure is vague, faintly distinguishable to clear the throat, Yingying smiles overflowing.

In this life, Xue Hainiang has never liked to be in the same room with Nan Jiuxi, perhaps because she is afraid that she will be prone to tyranny when she sees him, and she may be afraid that if she meets him and makes him think about his own good, it will inevitably cause trouble.

Liang Bairou didn't want her to accompany her, and she always acquiesced to her retreat.

At this time, Xue Hainiang deliberately changed into a dark brocade dress that blended with the night, pedaled deerskin boots, and walked lightly on the road to minimize the footsteps.

By the moonlight, Xue Hainiang quickly followed the shortcut she had figured out, avoided the few patrolling guards, and came to the Proton Pavilion unimpeded.

Xue Hainiang gently pushed open the door carved with delicate and trivial patterns and walked straight in.

The scene in front of her made her have a moment of apprehension, maybe she has not yet come to her senses, in the past, every time she stepped into this place, she could always see the pears all over after pushing the door in, but now she can only see the tips of the lonely widows, and her heart is a little melancholy.

It seems to be a lingering sound in my ears—

The melody is tactful and poignant, but it is not lost in its spirituality, such as the sound of a mountain stream and a spring, such as the ringing of a bell, and the aftermath of the sound surrounds the ears, like a heavenly sound.

The familiar rhythm was the song that had jumped thousands of times under her slender jade fingers, so almost subconsciously, Xue Hainiang's red lips lightly opened and echoed the chanting.

"Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an, the weft and autumn are crying in the golden well, and the frost is bleak and cold. ”

The lonely lamp was overwhelmed, and he looked at the moon sky and sighed. Beauty is like a flower across the clouds. ”

......

A zite and a sing, it seems to be a match made in heaven, a perfect fit, I am afraid that no one would have expected that the two people who have never practiced will hit it off so well.

Miss Xue's voice was the same as always. ”

Xue Hainiang smiled lightly, "The prince of Beichen has wonderful piano skills, and what Hai Niang played that day was really difficult to get into the elegant hall, which is really ashamed." ”