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In the middle of the night, chickens and dogs jumped in the imperial dining room of the Yaolan Palace, and the guards on patrol at night were surprised to see the slowly rising smoke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But just when these guards wanted to go to the imperial dining room to take a look, they were blocked by an arm.

The guards were stunned for a moment, looked at the owner of the arm, but just glanced at it, and knelt on the ground in unison: "My subordinates ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for peace." ”

Si Muran withdrew his hand behind him, and his warm eyes swept over the kneeling guards: "You all go down, you are not needed here." ”

The guards were stunned, although they were surprised, they didn't dare to resist, knelt down again, and hurriedly walked towards the other end of the palace road.

Shen Yi, who was standing on the side, glanced at the busy figure in the imperial dining room, and then looked at Si Muran, who also turned to look towards the imperial dining room, and wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

Si Muran quietly looked at the huge window of the imperial dining room, his dark eyes moved back and forth with the busy figure, and his handsome cheeks were so calm that there was no wave, but his hands were clenched into fists, and he let his nails dig into his palms, still indifferent.

He wasn't calm, especially when he watched her sweat all over the other man.

He really wanted to rush in, or pull her out, and ask what his place was in her heart now, but when he thought of her righteous accusations today, the undisguised disappointment, and the figure that rushed out of the room, he couldn't do anything.

A gust of night wind blew, blowing the corners of his robe, and he finally turned around slowly: "Let's go, Shen Yi." ”

"Why didn't the master go in and make it clear?" Shen Yi didn't understand.

Si Muran's cheeks were still pale, her eyes drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes covered the pain in her eyes: "Since she has already determined it, it will be superfluous for me to explain no matter what." ”

"But ......"

"Shen Yi, let's go. ”

When Shen Yi came to his mouth, he swallowed it back again, looking at Si Muran, who was already far away, and had no choice but to follow.

After a cup of tea, Hua Yueman walked out with a large bag and a small wrap, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and ran back in the direction of the cold palace with satisfaction.

She found that she had never been so glad that she could regain her lost memories as she was now, otherwise how could she know the location of Yaolan's Imperial Dining Room?

She didn't have the courage to break into the hospital, but it wasn't a big deal to enter the imperial dining room.

......

In the cold dormitory, Liu Mo endured the soreness of his limbs after the pain, and sat calmly on the ground, thinking about everything that had happened here.

He remembered that the winter was surprisingly cold, with heavy snow and biting winds, and even standing in the room, he could imagine the cold that seemed to freeze into his blood.

But Rao is like this, he still likes to stand quietly in the courtyard, feel the baptism of the cold wind, and watch the snowflakes fall from the sky.

Did he feel cold at that time? It didn't seem to be, because no matter how cold the weather was, it couldn't be as cold as the hearts around him.

But he finally fell ill, because of the unadaptability of the water and soil, because of the extreme lack of his body.

He is not a person who is always prone to illness, so much so that the high fever in Yaolan is especially fresh in his memory.

There was no pre-emptive heat that swallowed him up instantly, and even the breath that came out burned his skin, and at that time he was lying helplessly on the bed with only a thin layer of mattress, whether he opened or closed his eyes, the world was spinning endlessly.

Life is like years, every second is tormented, he is alone in the chaotic world created by the disease, he can't go forward or retreat, it seems that no matter how he goes, what awaits him is a bottomless abyss, and there will be no return.

There are no superfluous figures in the empty dormitory, because it is the day of worship to the snow god, so the palace people in the dormitory all ran to the Taihe Hall early to see the excitement.

In fact, even if they were here, there was no difference at all between them and not for him, or without those broken-mouthed palace people, his ears could be cleaner.

The heat in his chest made his wheezing more and more rapid, his throat was dry and painful, and he wanted to sit up and drink saliva with his body propped up, but his body was completely weak, as if someone had sucked his spine out, loose and soft.

Slowly raising his sweaty hand to his eyes, looking at the trembling fingers like chaff, he suddenly felt a little annoyed, hung his arm suddenly, and closed his eyes helplessly.

Never mind......

He thought, just let it shake off on its own, now he is so embarrassed that he has nowhere to hide, why should he cling to this moment of cowardice?

A soft hand suddenly caressed his hot forehead without warning, and he opened his eyes in surprise, and the face covered with a handkerchief was reflected in his chaotic eyes.

She seemed to be running over, her chest rising and falling violently, and when she saw him open his eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You are really Xiaoqiang! ”

At that time, he seemed to be so sluggish that he forgot to blink, and the world in front of him was originally only black and white, and with her appearance, the most beautiful colors were rendered in an instant.

She was like a cheerful sparrow, busy with his side, serving tea and water, and rubbing his hot limbs with her hands stained with wine, without a word of complaint or nagging.

Under her careful care all day, his hot body finally cooled down.

And she......

Obviously exhausted, but still trembling and blowing the white porridge in the bowl.

He knew that she was afraid that he would refuse, that he would knock over the food she sent him like every time, and even look at her coldly.

Her hand holding the spoon trembled a little, not knowing whether she was afraid of his indifference, or if she was afraid that the steaming porridge would burn him.

Under her somewhat fearful gaze, for the first time, he opened his mouth slightly without resistance, and let her surprise surprise, carefully handing the spoon into his mouth.

He thought that she must have smiled at that time, even if the handkerchief covered her cheeks, he could still think of what a beautiful smile she bloomed under the handkerchief.

"The moon is full, the flower moon is full......"

Liu Mo leaned against the cold wall, moved his thin lips lightly, and faintly shouted the name that he had missed for many years.

"I said noble prince, can you stop calling my name like a soul in the middle of the night, when the dogs are lazy?"

At this time, she was sweating profusely, her hair was scattered, and the original plain white underwear on her body had long been wrinkled and dirty, but Rao was so unbearable, but her eyes were so clear, like a flowing stream, so transparent that there was no trace of impurities.

Liu Mo slowly opened his eyes, watching her slowly walk towards him under the bright moonlight, as if from the depths of his memory to reality, his dark eyes were as deep as the sea, hot as fire.

Time flies, time flies, and he doesn't know how much time he wasted because of anger.

The white horse has passed through the gap, and he has passed a thousand sails, and he doesn't know how many years he has spent by hatred.

He hated, complained, but never regretted it, as long as he turned around, he could still see her most beautiful smile, he knew enough.

The soft hand that was as soft as before touched his cheek again, and when he was slightly stunned, he saw her holding a hard-boiled egg, which was rolling softly on his red and swollen cheeks.

"Although it is not as good as the ointment that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis, this method is also good. She said, as if thinking of something, and said, "It may hurt a little, you bear with it." ”

To be honest, Hua Yueman thinks that the method of this egg is much better than the plaster, it is a medicine that is three points poisonous, not like an egg, pure green and pollution-free, and it can be eaten after washing after rolling.

Liu Mo looked at her cautious actions as in her memory, smiled faintly, sat calmly on the ground, and let her work around her alone.

"Liu Mo, have you ever thought about what to do tomorrow?" Hua Yueman opened his mouth tentatively while rolling the eggs, "Kill the ring?" or is it upside down?"

If this was said to others, she thought it might be exaggerated, but for Liu Mo, she felt that it was more euphemistic.

"What can't be done. Liu Mo replied lightly.

Hua Yueman was stunned for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously: "Venerable Prince, are you sure that what you just said was said after careful thinking, strict judgment, and very calm and truth-seeking speech?"

Liu Mo glanced at her lightly: "Emperor Yaolan has played this scene so well, how can I easily catch the handle? Even if the East Window incident happens now? It is enough for him to shift all the responsibility to those grandmothers." ”

Hua Yueman was stunned in surprise, but after thinking about his words carefully, it was not unreasonable.

Jia Junpan instigated, Su Yingluo was drugged, the guards gave away, and the grandmothers were drugged, and it seemed that Emperor Yao Lan never showed up from beginning to end.

Raising her eyes to look at Liu Mo, who was calm, she asked again with some unease: "Then in the heart of the prince, this matter is over like this?"

Liu Mo lowered his eyes, stared at her eyebrows with ulterior motives, and finally couldn't help but smile: "The moon is full, what do you want to say?"

Hua Yueman was choked by his question, not knowing how to answer his straightforward question.

This time, Emperor Yao Lan is indeed innocent, but Liu Mo also said just now, Emperor Yao Lan did it seamlessly, and people can't catch any handle at all, so according to Liu Mo's flaws and temperament, will today's hatred be grafted onto others?

For example, Si Muran's body......