Huang Muzhou held a dead face, and poked the corpse on the side of the carriage in an extremely stiff tone.

Hua Yueman finally couldn't bear her anger, and she wanted to ask why

She knew that this yellow wooden boat had never taken a fancy to her from beginning to end, but even if she didn't wait to see her again, she wouldn't go against the wind everywhere and die in everything

How could she be exactly the same as the murderer of his wife and children, and the murderer of his old mother?

Qingzhu was a little panicked when he heard that Huang Muzhou asked Hua Yueman to return to the palace, and gently pulled Hua Yueman's sleeve, and his voice couldn't be smaller: "Princess, it's about to arrive, just turn left at the second intersection in front." ”

Right now, how long is it

It's there, it's there

Turn left at the second intersection, and where are you going to turn again?

Hua Yueman had a question about Qingzhu, but at this time, it was difficult to ask in detail, his eyes swept over the yellow wooden boat, and he looked towards the front of the carriage.

"Keep walking. ”

Huang Muzhou didn't expect Hua Yueman to be so unpersuaded, and immediately stared: "Where does the princess want to go?"

Hua Yueman returned Huang Muzhou's words as they were: "Huang Yulin still continues to sort out the mess of the family's fart."

Huang Muzhou didn't lift it up in one breath, he was choked half to death, covering the purple red like blood, extending along the old face to the erection neck.

Hua Yueman didn't bother to look at it anymore, let go of the curtain, and retracted his head.

The wheels rolled up again, and under the cannibalistic gaze of Huang Muzhou, they turned into the second intersection that Qingzhu said.

Qingzhu saw that the place she wanted to go was right in front of her, smiled happily, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Hua Yueman looking at her directly, weak and frightened.

What is false is her concealment of Hua Yueman, and what is shocking is Hua Yueman's direct gaze at her.

"Too, the crown princess" Qingzhu swallowed carefully, "Do you have anything you want to ask me?"

I really saw the palace, and I didn't even call myself a slave, did I?

Hua Yueman was restless in Qingzhu's restlessness, and smiled lightly: "You said it was coming soon, and I was about to see it, since I can see it myself, why should I listen to you waste my tongue"

Qingzhu always felt that from the time she was carried back to the dormitory by Shen Shengyu last afternoon, and then when she woke up this morning, it was as if she had changed as a different person.

But the person is obviously still the same person, and the voice is still exactly the same as before, but she can't say what has changed.

A black figure, unknown to something, gradually revealed in the alley not far ahead, and as the carriage got closer and closer, the figure gradually became clearer.

The little eunuch who was driving the carriage was shocked, and was studying whether to take a detour, but saw that the man in black was one step ahead of him.

There was a "squeak", and the carriage came to a dumb stop.

Qingzhu followed the lifted window and saw the man in black who was cold and silent in front of the carriage, and ran out of the carriage with a smile.

In fact, this man is not only familiar with Qingzhu, but also with Hua Yueman

Shen Yi Si Mu Ran's shadow guard.

Shen Yi was still the same, cold, more coffin board than good jade, seeing Qingzhu approaching him, he subconsciously staggered Qingzhu, took a step forward, and opened the carriage door.

Looking at each other, he moved his lips, and his words couldn't have been shorter: "Please." ”

Hua Yueman nodded, didn't ink, got up and got out of the carriage.

Actually, she wanted to ask

The cause and effect of this, but thinking that her own people have already come, when she should know, Shen Yi will naturally tell her, and if she asks too tightly, it will seem that she is too hypocritical.

It's really tiring to live under other people's noses.

Qingzhu seemed to feel uncomfortable with Shen Yi's neglect, she took Hua Yueman into an inconspicuous small door, and Shen Yi directly knocked the driver who drove the car unconscious and carried it in, and then closed the door.

Glancing at the little eunuch who was carried on the shoulders by Shen Yi behind him, if it was in the past, Hua Yueman would definitely say hypocritically: "He is innocent." But for now, she chose to be silent because she was not in the mood.

Qingzhu seemed to be very familiar with this place, and he didn't take any detours at all, so he led Hua Yueman to the front of a house, slowly pushed open the door, and walked in first.

Hua Yueman followed behind the green bamboo and crossed the threshold, and in the small room, bursts of warm air with a little fragrance came to the face.

A man sat cross-legged on the delicate carpet in the room and stroked the guqin, his long jet-black hair tied up at will, his back was thin, his hands were white, his fingers were slender, and he was clean and spotless.

Just such a back made Hua Yueman shocked, she knew that Qingzhu pulled her out of the palace to let her see someone, but she didn't expect that the person she wanted to see would be him.

The surprise seemed to be only surprise but not joy, and she hoped that she was wrong.

"I'm back. Qingzhu happily walked to the man's side, smiling very pleasantly, such a green bamboo is also unfamiliar to Hua Yueman.

The man seemed to appreciate and whispered to Qingzhu: "Well, thank you for your hard work." Zhu shyly lowered his cheeks, but Hua Yueman couldn't see his expression clearly because of the angle.

But soon, the man turned around, his eyes were like stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were facing each other, and his smile was gentle and familiar: "Aman"

His familiar appearance, a warm smile reflected in his eyes, and Hua Yue had no way back, so he could only laugh: "Long time no see." ”

It's been a long time, Si Muran.

Si Muran was slightly stunned, but soon, he smiled again, but not to Hua Yueman, but to Qingzhu.

"You go out first, Aman and I have something to say. ”

"But me"

"Well, I'll call you alone in a moment. ”

"Good. ”

Qingzhu was unwilling and couldn't refuse to walk out, and as the door closed, Si Muran had already gotten up and walked in front of Hua Yueman.

Maybe it's really because they've been separated for a longer time, and Hua Yueman has taken an uncomfortable step back, although it's only a small step, but after all, it's widening the distance between each other.

Si Muran is an extremely sensitive person, how could he not notice a trace of pain, which appeared on his brows, slowly hovering on the tips of his brows.

Hua Yueman also felt embarrassed, and smiled wryly: "You have a good set of things about that girl in Qingzhu." ”

She was completely speechless, and after she said it, she couldn't wait to slap herself to death, Qingzhu was obviously Si Muran's person, isn't this nonsense

Si Muran finally hid all the injuries on his cheeks, stared at her and chuckled: "Aman, you are still the same, when you are nervous or embarrassed, you like to have nothing to say." ”

belch

Hua Yueman originally wanted to fight for a few words for herself, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was okay, Si Muran had been with her for so many years, how could she hide her every move from him

It's too much to say, but it's just trying to cover it up.

Si Muran took her hand, Hua Yueman was stunned, and before she could react, she had already been pulled behind the screen by him.

Si Muran gently pressed her shoulders and let her sit on the futon, and then sat opposite her.

Between her and him, there was a small low table full of delicacies, and Hua Yueman only glanced at it, and the food on this table was all she liked.

"But what do you want to ask me" Si Muran stuffed the chopsticks into her hand, and then picked them up again.

ask

It seemed like a lot, but she didn't know how to speak.

Si Muran smiled faintly, still as warm as ever: "When Aman and I become more restrained, just ask whatever you want, I always know everything about you, and I have no end to it." ”

Well, that's what you said.

The flower moon is full and settles: "When will you come to pray for the sky?"

Si Muran replied truthfully: "At the same time as Qingzhu entered the palace. ”

"That green bamboo"

"I deliberately arranged it by your side, I don't worry about you being alone in the palace, and I have heard more than once that you are not happy in the palace of praying for heaven. ”

"Then you and Qingzhu"

"Qingzhu will send me all your letters every night. ”

"But I always feel that you have arranged Qingzhu in the palace not just to know my every move. ”

"Qingzhu is placed by your side, and it is true that he is just taking care of your daily life, and as for other things in the palace, someone else will report to me alone. ”

Si Muran really asked and answered, and he answered very quickly, almost after the question of the full moon fell, his voice would start one after another.

Hua Yueman knew that this meant that Si Muran didn't have time to think superfluously, which meant that what he said to her was true.

So in other words, when there were assassins in the palace, she was coerced by the assassins, and then she met Qingzhu in the imperial dining room, all of which were arranged and designed in advance.

She wanted to ask Si Muran even more, how did she know that she would definitely go to the imperial dining room when she was in danger, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Since it is clearly a trap, no matter where you run, you will always fall.

Actually, what she still wanted to ask was that Si Muran sent Qingzhu to her side, did she really just want to take care of her But after thinking about it, she felt that forget it, maybe it was really just to take care of, she wanted to just take care of her

Si Muran waited for a long time, and when she saw that Hua Yueman no longer continued to ask, she moved the chopsticks in her hand, picked up a four-happiness ball, and gently put it in her bowl: "Since Aman finished asking, isn't it my turn?"

Hua Yueman nodded, without half a look of surprise: "Okay, you ask." ”

This kind of question and answer is a game that she often only sees and does with Si Muran before, but she didn't expect that after such a long time, this game will be presented again in such a way.

Si Muran slowly raised her cheeks, and her dark eyes stared on her face: "Some time ago, Qingzhu wrote to me, saying that you have amnesia. ”

Hua Yueman nodded: "It's indeed amnesia." ”

Si Muran picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in her bowl: "So what do you think of now?"

Hua Yueman smiled: "Guess." ”

Si Muran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Sure enough, I should have thought of it a long time ago, Qingzhu is not your opponent at all." ”

He still looked at her with a smile: "Why do you want to tease Qingzhu"

Hua Yue smiled and said, "I like it." ”