The moonlight is hazy.

Outside a small dim sum shop. Two young girls in long purple dresses holding two bright clothes in their hands. There was talk and laughter and went in. It's not that big. The keeper of the door is a lady who is over half a hundred years old. Sitting in front of the door at this time and drowsy.

Apparently she was already quite familiar with the two women. They walked in. The eldest lady didn't even look at it. Only at the moment when the two of them staggered shoulders. Lazily reach out. Put an unknown in the hands of one of the teenage girls.

There was no conversation.

The two girls walked inside. Gently open the wooden door inside. This wooden door is inconspicuous. But after entering, it is quite spacious. The two put their clothes down. I pressed it twice on the wall. I saw that the wall that was originally a whole suddenly had an extra door. The door is opened. The two girls dodged in, and it was really ridiculously big.

It looks like the whole street is summed up. Overlapping doors. Wheels within wheels.

The girls bent left and turned for a while. I walked through one of the doors. It's obvious. This room is in the middle of the lot. It is equivalent to the existence of the heart.

Push open the door. Immediately the aroma hits people. It looks like a girl's boudoir. But the equipment hanging on the wall is numerous and complicated. There are all kinds of weapons. Calligraphy. There's even a ridiculously large brush.

This room is divided into two sections. There are ordinary tables and chairs outside. Screen. There are also some solid wood furniture. When I turned around, there was a round door. There is no beaded curtain to cover it. A low conversation could be heard.

Two young girls walked in quickly. Fall to one knee together. He whispered, "Like a poem. Picturesque has seen the hall master."

The three men who were talking stopped. The woman standing in the middle was dressed in white. No powdered powder on the face. The eyelids are rare with three folds. Eyelash curls are long. His black eyes were as crystal-like. His face was like the moonlight. Soft and quiet.

"Get up. How things are going. There's news from the palace." The woman in white puts down the brush she is holding. Raise your eyes. Liu Yue's curved eyebrows suddenly raised slightly. The gaze is cold.

"In three days, it will be the emperor's birthday. Everything has been taken care of. When the time comes, the picturesque will be sent to the palace. Picturesque will find out the whereabouts of that thing." One of the women in purple spoke.

"A little chilly." A man in Tsing Yi spoke. Picturesque though a lot of talent. But she was the only one who entered the palace. Wouldn't it be too risky."

Dian Han groaned for a moment. Slender fingers tapped lightly on the table. He whispered, "No. The goal is too big for many people. Alone. It's safer."

"Brother Lixu, don't worry about me. I'm going to bring that picture out." The girl in purple raised her head. Lift your face. Full of confidence. This girl looks extremely young. Probably just cardamom years. The eyebrows and eyes are still a little immature. But it's not hard to see the holiday days. It will be a city and a country.

And the other one is a little older. But that's just the time. Smile calmly. Gentle eyebrows and eyes. The eyelashes are pale brown. The facial features are not deep. But it looks very pleasant. She spoke softly. Right. There's that sister in the palace. She's a very thoughtful person. Brother doesn't need to worry."

There were three people in the room talking. Except for Dian Han and this young man named Lixu. There was another man dressed as a scholar. Wearing a light cyan caftan The face is very delicate. At this point, he just put down the book in his hand. Listen to a few people talking. And silent.

There was silence for a while. Dian Han spoke again. Picturesque. Be careful."

Picturesque nodded. Then he asked again. Church Master. What are you discussing?"

Dian Han put away the picture scroll on the table. Place the brush carefully on the edge of the inkstone. He said softly: "Lord Cang will pass through Lu County tomorrow. The parish master is arranging the route of the siege."

"Oh. But Tobe Squiro." Picturesque one raised eyebrows. I thought about it for a moment." Why do you want to rob him?"

Don't wait for a little cold to speak. Li Xu said: "He is the same as Xicheng. Our lord has long seen him unpleasant. I just haven't been able to find a chance. Now it's good. Let's see how Ben Shaoxia kills him."

"Lixu. Hugh spoke wildly. Everything should follow the route just planned. Don't let the slightest thing go wrong." Dianhan took the picture scroll. Set him up at the table. glanced at the Tsing Yi scholar beside him. Dao." Zi Xu. What do you think?"

Only then did the man who was named raise his head. A smile in the corner of the eye. But the smile was very cold. said indifferently: "This matter has been arranged very carefully. Just do what we planned."

Dian Han nodded slightly. Lotus step light shift. Glancing out the window. Said slowly: "Picturesque. Entered the palace. Be sure to ask her. I'm going to find people. Is there a clue?"

"You've already explained it three times, Master. Picturesque remembered." Picturesque rolled her eyes slightly. A quirky smile was revealed. And then he said. Tomorrow's action. Don't you have my share?"

"Just concentrate on getting ready to enter the palace. Lixu is responsible for this operation. It's like a poem."

"Yes. Hall Master." Rushi smiled faintly. Eyelashes drooping.

The night is dark. The light in Dianhan's eyes flashed. He whispered, "You guys go get busy first."

"Yes." The crowd answered. walked out one after another.

Dian Han sighed slightly. Pursed lips. Look at the leaping flames. Be silent.

"Hall Master. Rest early. There is providence in the dark. If you still have fate. He'll meet him one day. Don't think about it every day."

Dian Han didn't expect that Zixu hadn't gone out. I was taken aback by his words. After the reflection has come. Just a faint smile. He replied, "I'm fine."

"The ...... of the Hallmaster"

"Alright. Don't talk about it. You won't understand."

Zixu still wants to persuade again. But seeing a little cold, it was obvious that he didn't want to talk about it anymore. I stopped talking. Withdrew.

Zixu won't understand. No one will understand the feelings of the little cold for that person.

She flipped three times twice and tried desperately to save me. Treat me more than my life. in this world. Get rid of her. There will never be a second person who is so good to her.

When hell freezes over.

I've got to find her.

Regardless of life and death.

But four years have passed. Where the hell is that man? No one alive or dead, no corpse. It's like evaporating from the world.

The next day was a good day. The sun is shining. Spring is bright. This year's spring seems to have come a little earlier than usual. It's only the weather in early March. It's already warm. The breeze blows. Cangtiantu sits in a carriage. This one is shaking. It made him drowsy.

The sky diagram opens the curtains right away. It's really nice weather today.

"My lord. Would you like to take a break?"