"Lord, there is the city gate of Luoyang Pass in front!" the retainer showed joy and hurriedly got out of the carriage. The soldiers defending at the city gate raised the customs clearance paperwork in their hands.

As soon as the soldiers saw it, they knew that it was Dong Chuchen and Qing Xihuan, and they hurriedly put down the city bridge, opened the city gate, and went down to the city tower to greet them.

"The last general welcomes the princess and princess back to the customs!"

The soldiers at the door bowed, the soldiers who followed behind them bowed to the ground, and more than 30 soldiers of the guards of Luoyang Pass knelt down to welcome the sedan chair.

The sedan was followed by the few remaining guards, escorting the sedan to the city gate.

"It's here. Qing Xihuan lifted the curtain and looked at Luoyang Pass.

Dong Chuchen got off the sedan chair, and after saying a few words to the soldiers, the soldiers got out of the way, and Dong Chuchen got into the sedan again, and the retainers led the carriage towards Luoyang Pass.

"Dong Chuchen, where is our mansion?" Qing Xihuan reluctantly looked at the city defense outside the sedan chair and asked casually.

"It was located in the original Imperial Palace that was built temporarily in the eastern country. Dong Chuchen said softly, sadness flashing in his eyes.

"It's really ......" Qing Xihuan lowered the curtain of the sedan chair and looked back at Dong Chuchen.

"Hmm. Dong Chuchen replied simply.

"What Shi Jinyu did before that...... And Ah Hui...... What Yan returned......" Qing Xihuan asked in a low voice.

"It's burned. Dong Chuchen raised his eyes, revealing a cold cold.

“...... Those are all rare treasures, moved from Chang'an City!" Qing Xihuan lowered his head and said angrily.

"Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you later, these are old things, don't do it. Dong Chuchen gently bypassed the sedan curtain with his fingers and looked outside, avoiding Qing Xihuan's gaze.

Qing Xihuan only sighed, lowered his head and stopped asking.

After entering Luoyang Pass, there is still a mile to go, and you will arrive at the palace of the former garrison, the scenery is still the same, but it is not the same as before.

The previous Tingyu Palace has been changed to Pingdong Palace, and the four big characters are eye-catching, and you shouldn't see more.

"Huan'er, get off the sedan chair. Dong Chuchen got out of the sedan chair and stretched out his hand to Qing Xihuan.

Qing Xihuan did not use Dong Chuchen to support, but jumped down briskly, and stood in front of the door with Dong Chuchen for a long time.

The palace is not much splendid and atmospheric, and even full of bookishness, saying that it is the palace and the palace, it is more like a academy, but it is extremely large, there are many palaces and pavilions, and the back garden is like a small forest. You don't need to think much about such a temple to know that it was designed by Yan Guihui.

The swallow's nest in front of the beam is gone, and the swallow doesn't know where it flew, if the swallow is really human, knowing that people go to the empty building, they also flew to settle down in some places.

Qing Xihuan's eyebrows swelled with sorrow, looking at the past with this look, this can be regarded as a return to the soul......

Dong Chuchen stood in front of the hall and looked at the vermilion lacquer gate, gloomy.

Qing Xihuan didn't care about what Dong Chuchen thought, and directly ordered the mandarin duck to take the luggage, and walked towards the mansion.

The moment he passed by Dong Chuchen, he only heard Dong Chuchen smile and said, "Can you find the bedroom?"

Qing Xihuan smiled slightly, and replied softly, "Familiar with you." ”

"The princess is waiting for me, don't get lost!" The mandarin duck held the box in her hand, followed Qing Xihuan's steps, and the two went in together, and saw a few maids coming up.

"See the prince, see the princess. ”

The palace has been cleaned, and there are many magnolia potted plants, red silk has also been hung all over the palace, and the red candle lights have warmed the mansion, adding a lot of activity to the empty courtyard.

"Let's go into the dormitory. Dong Chuchen stood behind Qing Xihuan, and seeing that Qing Xihuan did not move, he raised his foot and gently kicked Qing Xihuan's calf. Qing Xihuan glanced at it, strode around the front guest hall and the surrounding side rooms, and walked towards the apse.

The palace is intricate, the courtyard wall is high, the front hall is fine, as long as you enter the backyard, it will go around like a maze, there are quite a lot of roads, you will walk into a dead end if you are not careful, and after going around again and again, you will go around the back garden again, I don't know which palace to break into. I still remember that when Dong Chuchen came to decorate a few days ago, he couldn't get out for a day, and finally under the search of the guards, he was able to find Dong Chuchen who was about to climb over the wall in the firewood room.

"Hey, if you can find me, I'll call you teacher. Dong Chuchen raised the corners of his lips and looked at Qing Xihuan's departing figure, revealing a confident smile.

"Lord, princess, the princess rested in the dormitory and asked if you still have anything to eat. ”

Within a moment, the mandarin duck ran out of breath to report.

“！”

"Lord Wang?" Seeing that Dong Chuchen was stunned, the mandarin duck called softly again, and finally made Dong Chuchen come to his senses in shock.

"Well, I told them to prepare. Dong Chuchen frowned and finished speaking, seeing the mandarin duck leaving, he suddenly called the mandarin duck again.

"What else does the prince command?" the mandarin duck bowed.

"Take me in......" Dong Chuchen coughed lightly.

"Yes. ”

Dong Chuchen followed the mandarin duck into the happy hall, Qing Xihuan was sitting on the wedding couch to rest, a push of the door brought the night wind full of the house to blow two red candles swaying, illuminating the shadow of Qing Xi's longing, reflected on the wedding quilt of Ayaluo, and the dark flowers on the red pillow fused together.

The mandarin duck retreated, and only Qing Xihuan and Dong Chuchen were left in the hall. There is a happy wine on the table, this taste is the familiar apricot blossom year, two white jade carved wine glasses have been filled with wine, in addition to the wine glass red candle, there is also a plate of green plums.

Dong Chuchen sat in front of the bed and faced the surprised Qing Xihuan.

"Huan'er, we haven't drunk the wine yet. Dong Chuchen picked up two glasses of wine, handed Qing Xihuan a glass, and served a glass himself.

"I don't drink. Qing Xihuan looked at the calm apricot blossom year in the wine glass, and his heart twitched. Since drinking led to the defeat of Luoyang Pass, he has not drunk a drop of alcohol.

"This wine is not strong, just take a sip. Dong Chuchen lifted the wine glass and stuffed it into Qing Xihuan's hand.

"Sorry, I don't drink. Qing Xihuan lowered his head and frowned.

Dong Chuchen saw that Qing Xihuan seemed to be unhappy, gently took Qing Xihuan's arm, exchanged a cup with him, and then drank a cup of his own, and drank a cup in Qing Xihuan's hand. Put the wine glass on the table, the wine glass is empty, and I am stunned.

After that, Dong Chuchen sat at the foot of the bed and was silent, and Qing Xihuan sat at the head of the bed and had nothing to say.

Long.

"Are you going to stay here overnight......" Qing Xihuan asked.

"You don't want me to stay here overnight......" Dong Chuchen asked rhetorically.

Yes, what do you think, this is the prince, the husband who worshiped the church, and he should sleep together, but ......

"I'm still young, you can't yet!" Qing Xihuan clenched his fists, his face flushed.

"Can't what?" Dong Chuchen looked at Qing Xihuan's evasive eyes, and deliberately raised the corners of his lips and approached Qing Xihuan.

"Can't!"

"What?" Dong Chuchen slowly approached Qing Xihuan, Qing Xihuan leaned towards the bed, and Dong Chuchen slowly fell to Qing Xihuan. The two were a stone's throw away, looking at each other.

"If you dare to touch me, I'll kill you!" Qing Xihuan blushed, and after shouting, he grabbed the Changxing sword in his hand and pressed it horizontally against Dong Chuchen's neck.

Dong Chuchen chuckled, reached out and rubbed Qing Xihuan's hair, and lifted the joy quilt to cover Qing Xihuan.

"Luoyang Pass is heavy at night, don't kick the quilt at night, hang the sachet at the foot of the bed every night before going to bed to drive away insects and ants, close the doors and windows, I hung a bell in front of your window, if there is movement, be vigilant, there is food on the small table, you can also call the maid when you are thirsty and hungry, don't bear it. ”

After Dong Chuchen took off Qing Xihuan's shoes and socks, under Qing Xihuan's shocked and embarrassed expression, he gently held Qing Xihuan's feet and stuffed them into the quilt and covered the quilt.

"What about you...... That ......" Qing Xi looked at Dong Chuchen in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

"I'll go to sleep in the side hall, not far from here, if you have something to call the maid to do something inappropriate, call me, and be on call." After that, he covered the bed curtain for Qing Xihuan and walked out of the dormitory.

The door was closed outside, and Qing Xihuan saw Dong Chuchen's figure standing outside the door for a while, and then left. I breathed a sigh of relief, but my heart was empty.

Fortunately, Dong Chuchen is still a gentleman and did not force himself, otherwise he would be uncomfortable.

Qing Xihuan sighed and looked at the candle flame, the light and shadow were lingering, stretching the lonely shadow of Qing Xihuan. In the past, the dormitory was still a dormitory, and I still fell asleep by myself, but it was always different.

Qing Xihuan took off the red wedding robe on his body, took off the phoenix crown on his head, carefully placed it next to the bronze mirror, changed into civilian clothes, tied up half of his hair, tied the back of his head with a red hairband, and was more energetic.

Qing Xihuan got up and stroked all the furnishings in the dormitory, some of them didn't have time to change, some traces were still left before his death, stroking the deep ditches and shallow ravines left by the carving knife on the edge of the bed, his heart was pinched, his nose was sore, and tears slid down.

"I don't know if Brother Ziwei is here......"

At this moment, the bell on the window rang, and a gust of wind blew, blowing the window directly, and with a bang, the whole fan fell down.