"Could it be that if we hadn't mentioned it today, you might not have remembered Concubine Liu at all?" Xia Qingyang asked.

Mingzhu and Sitao nodded again and again, indicating that this was indeed the case. It's like I've never had such an image in my head.

Xia Qingyang and An Guifei glanced at each other and confirmed the conjecture in their hearts.

Just like in the first copy, after Concubine Liu turned into blood foam and evaporated, the passers-by next to her walked straight by as if they hadn't seen anything.

It seems that the rules of the game in a sense eliminate the "presence of the player", or rather, cover it up

Memories of PC.

In a sense, the player gains "immortality" and also takes the risk of "never existing". I don't know if that's sad.

Xia Qingyang told Mingzhu and Sitao to forget about "Concubine Liu" and not to mention it in front of anyone.

Afterwards, they said goodbye to Concubine An and returned to their respective palaces.

-

At night, the wind whistling on the window lattice.

Maybe it's going to rain.

Xia Qingyang lay on the bed, turned over several times and couldn't sleep, so she simply sat up and wrote and drew her ideas about the current situation at the desk.

When I wrote about early in the morning, Mingzhu's nervous voice suddenly sounded outside the window: "What person? …… Ah, it's the concubine. Why are you here so late? Or from the wall, from the wall......"

Xia Qingyang put down his pen, got up and pushed open the window, asked Mingzhu to bring people in, and then told her not to keep vigil for herself in the future, and go to sleep directly.

"You little handmaid is quite loyal." An Guifei touched her nose and felt a little embarrassed that she had been caught climbing over the wall.

Xia Qingyang asked her why she came over.

"Oh, I can't sleep, so I'll see if you're asleep." As she spoke, Concubine An took out two wine gourds from her arms, "Anyway, I didn't sleep, do you want to have some?" ”

Xia Qingyang took the wine gourd, pulled out the stopper and sniffed: "With such a high number of wine, are you planning to sleep with me directly tonight?" ”

"Can't you?"

"Yes. I'm afraid that your little maid won't see you tomorrow morning, and she will start looking for someone with a lantern again. Xia Qingyang glanced at his bed, "Do you want to sleep inside or outside?" ”

-

For some well-known reasons, concubines' beds are generally large, more than enough to sleep two people.

Xia Qingyang only needed to take out a set of futons from the space to spread them, and together with An Guifei, they sat on the bed with a wine gourd and talked.

Xia Qingyang understood that Concubine An Guifei was uncomfortable, so she came to drink with herself in the middle of the night.

Therefore, she used the dessert method again, wanting to make Concubine An happy.

But this time, Concubine An, who has always loved sweets, only ate two bites, and then put down the fork: "He, have you been contacted?" What is the contact information you left? Could it be that he didn't see the note, or, or ......"

"Take it."

Xia Qingyang handed the gourd to Concubine An, and then got out of bed by himself, pushed open the window lattice, and whistled.

After waiting for about ten seconds, there was a sound of flapping wings outside the window-

A pitch-black magpie landed at the window and barked at Xia Qingyang.

"Shh Xia Qingyang motioned to the magpie not to make a noise to wake up others, and then turned around and told An Guifei that this was their future "communication soldier". As long as Yajieyu wants to, she can pass on the information through any bird in the palace.

Even within their own teams, they can use this method to communicate in the future.

"You're not going to keep all the birds in the palace under control, are you?" An Guifei was shocked, "When?" ”

"All animals, to be exact." Xia Qingyang smiled, "It's not difficult, as long as you find the one who is the 'leader'." ”

"Wow, that's a great move." Because of being diverted, An Guifei's mood was not so low, "So, the little fat bird on the Jade Monarch Pavilion during the day is also controlled by you?" ”

"Well, I asked it to eavesdrop on the eldest princess's actions for me."

Xia Qingyang immediately told An Guifei that the story of the 'country out of nothing' told by Ren Yi actually happened in the country of Dachun.

"Huh?? Do you mean that there are still people in Dachun who can't eat, and they are even forced to rob the army of rations? An Guifei was dumbfounded.

Xia Qingyang shrugged helplessly and sat back on the bed.

The situation they are facing now is internal and external troubles, and there is a pig teammate who is in charge - Ren Fu is in chaos.

Troublesome.

And the case of 'robbing military rations' will probably be reported to Ren Fu soon.

The eldest princess seems to have a benevolent heart that worries about the country and the people. It's a pity that in this court of dancing power and standing in line, it is difficult for the eldest princess who is a woman to show her strengths.

An Guifei turned her head to look at the magpie pecking at the windowsill with her head down, and then looked at Xia Qingyang: "Your control technique should also be able to be used on people, right?" ”

"When it comes to people, generally speaking, you can only exert influence. Using the talent of 'hypnosis', it is possible to make the other person hallucinate, modify the memory of fragments, or impose psychological cues. ”

"Ahh Concubine An was a little regretful, "I thought that your trick could directly control Ren Fu and let him pardon those people......

Xia Qingyang was stunned.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly grabbed Concubine An's shoulder: "Sister Shuyu, you are a genius." ”

"Huh?"

Although she can't directly make Ren Fu a puppet emperor, maybe she can hypnotize Ren Fu to make him forget the so-called "bewitchment" and "slander", and then become less mediocre.

No matter how bad it is, it would be nice to suggest that he doesn't go to dangerous places alone!

Now the question is whether Ren Fu listened to someone's demagoguery to become what he is today.

"You should ask Sister Yin about this." After listening to Xia Qingyang's analysis, Concubine An said, "She has been with Your Majesty for the longest time and knows the most. ”

As the two were talking, the sound of wings flapping suddenly sounded outside the window.

An Guifei reacted the fastest and immediately raised her head.

Unexpectedly, the one who squeezed in through the crack in the window was a small round shadow.

"It's you." Xia Qingyang welcomed the snow-white little fat bird in, "Did you come in smoothly, how did you find it?" ”

The little bird stepped on Xia Qingyang's finger and chirped twice, reminding her not to talk nonsense, and to quickly fulfill her promise during the day and bring something to eat.

Xia Qingyang smiled, and turned out some rice, millet, and corn kernels from the space to make bird food.

As soon as he finished redeeming it, he turned his head and saw An Guifei carrying one of the bird's legs, carrying it upside down to observe it carefully.

"Sister Shuyu, it's not tasty, it's not delicious, really."

Birdie:!!!

An Guifei was already a little drunk, burped a little, and then said, "I don't want to eat it, I just want to see if it has a note hidden on it...... Really, if you have one, hand it over quickly, don't force me to pluck my hair and search my body......"

The bird trembled, and its cry for help became even more poignant.

Xia Qingyang looked at Concubine An Guifei, who was squinting slightly, seriously looking for a note, and a touch of distress and helplessness crossed her eyes.

Among them, the one who values the most affection is probably Concubine An.

Maybe it has something to do with Concubine An's free and easy nature of yearning for the rivers and lakes.

She hated vividly and loved fiercely.

Therefore, the meaning of a friend, for her, is probably never betrayed and always loyal.

It's no wonder that such an An Guifei will be unable to let go of Yajieyu's departure.