Mu Yunzheng went to the Queen Mother's palace, accompanied the Queen Mother to talk about family happiness, and after dinner, he went back to his own courtyard.

When night fell, Mu Yunzheng walked around in the back garden to eat.

In recent years, he has helped Emperor Jing An to do things, and often has times when he goes out of Beijing to do business.

Therefore, whenever he enters the palace, the Queen Mother will pull him to speak for a long time. When eating, he was even more vigorous in giving him vegetables.

The same is true today.

Naturally, he couldn't bear to brush off the Queen Mother's good intentions, so he ate more than usual.

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to sleep after drinking tea at night, so I walked around at night to consume food.

Mu Yunzheng thought of the conversation with Emperor Jing'an during the day, and couldn't help but look at the back garden of Rongfu, which was only six feet away, and his brain was hot, and he jumped onto the courtyard wall of Rongfu.

Mu Yunzheng fell gently, looking at the back garden that was still dark under the bright moonlight, and secretly complained in his heart that his brain was cramping.

So, he turned around and prepared to jump up the high courtyard wall again to return to his own courtyard.

"Miss, it's getting dark these days, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a soft female voice came.

Although the voice was light and distant, Mu Yunzheng was a person who practiced martial arts, and he had always had a sensitive ear, so he naturally heard it.

Mu Yunzheng twisted his eyebrows.

This seems to be the voice of Rong Qiaoyan's personal maid? Her young lady, isn't it Rong Qiaoyan?

Thinking of this, Mu Yunzheng's footsteps stopped, turned around and walked away.

Slowly, the light of the lantern in front of me came through.

Mu Yunzheng looked left and right, then hid behind a thick tree and looked ahead.

I saw Miaozhi hanging the lantern on a branch, but Rong Qiaoyan began to light the candles in her hand one by one.

After Rong Qiaoyan lit a candle and placed it on the ground, she used a simple red lantern to buckle it to block the wind.

Miaozhi naturally hurried over to help.

After a while, I saw that the lanterns were in a big circle.

"Good sister, don't ask more. I just want to loosen up a little bit today. ”

Rong Qiaoyan was wearing a red dance dress, standing in the middle of the lanterns in a circle, breathing a sigh of relief.

Then, with a melody in her mouth, she gently twisted a pink peach blossom branch in her hand and danced.

Moving around, waving his sleeves, dancing lightly but as if flying high.

Mu Yunzheng looked at Rong Qiaoyan like this, but an ancient poem appeared in his heart: 'The hair is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind'.

And Rong Qiaoyan, who was dancing, naturally didn't know that someone was secretly watching.

The tip of her nose was slightly sore, and tears slowly appeared in her eyes.

In her previous life, she was sent to Zhuangzi. After the sixth sister-in-law heard about it, she also moved to Zhuangzi.

However, on the night of April 15, the sixth sister-in-law drank a lot of wine and murmured to her that it was her sister's birthday.

Said that her sister liked to wear a red dress and dance in a circle surrounded by candles.

said that her sister, although she is not a big person, but the sense of ritual is not small.

said that her sister likes to stick to her the most.

said she would never see her sister again。。。。。。。

Rong Qiaoyan looked at the sad sixth sister-in-law, and thought that the sixth sister-in-law said that she looked most like her sister.

So she went back to the house and changed into a red dance dress, and asked her servants to form a circle with lanterns.

Then she stood in the circle and used what she had learned all her life to dance for her sixth sister-in-law.

At that time, the sixth sister-in-law was very happy, and she was also very happy.

So, she agreed with her sixth sister-in-law: every year on the evening of April 15, she will dance a song for her sixth sister-in-law in the candlelight.

In her previous life, she only danced twice for her sixth sister-in-law, but in this life。。。。。。

Sister Lin in this life is no longer the sixth sister-in-law in her previous life, and she can't dance for the sixth sister-in-law.

Thinking of this, Rong Qiaoyan's tears flowed out.

No one knows that the sixth sister-in-law is her salvation, her light, and her spiritual support.

She Rong Qiaoyan has always been an ordinary and cowardly woman, if it weren't for the sixth sister-in-law who taught her so much, how could she dare to have the idea of escaping?

Mu Yunzheng watched Rong Qiaoyan's amazing dance from the side, and his heart was hot.

However, when he saw Rong Qiaoyan's falling tears, he couldn't help but move his steps and wanted to walk out.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?"

Miaozhi, who has been paying attention to Rong Qiaoyan, naturally found her own young lady's tears. So, she asked in a panic.

Miss also practiced dancing in the past, but she never danced until she cried.

"Miaozhi, I don't want to be a concubine! I don't want to share a husband! I don't want to be in control of people all my life, like a chess piece! ”

Rong Qiaoyan's emotions suddenly exploded, and she collapsed and fell to the ground.

Where are those who are born weak and forbearing? It's just forced by life.

Today, let her indulge in this place where there are no outsiders.

Even indulgence counts the hour.

She asked Shirui to inquire about the hours of patrolling in the house, and knew that at this time, the guards who patrolled daily had just left the back garden.

Half an hour later, the guards would patrol the back garden again.

Rong Qiaoyan thought about it and cried again.

"Miss, I know your suffering. Don't cry. Don't cry. I understand, I understand. ”

Miaozhi hurriedly stepped forward to hug Rong Qiaoyan and comforted incoherently.

She has been serving Miss for so many years, how can she not know that Miss doesn't want to be a concubine?

But......

At this moment, Miaozhi has no other way but to appease.

Mu Yunzheng hid behind the tree, his fists clenched, and he was silent for a long time.

After a long time, Rong Qiaoyan vented, and she regained her senses and put away her emotions.

"Okay, I'm fine. There's just a lot going on in recent days. ”

Rong Qiaoyan held Miaozhi's arm, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Miaozhi's tearful appearance, pulled the corners of her mouth and said.

"The servant knows." Miaozhi looked at Rong Qiaoyan, who had already regained her emotions, and knew that Miss had changed back into the restrained and forbearant young lady.

She touched Rong Qiaoyan's hair and said softly: "Miss's suffering, the maid understands it." ”

Even if it's the young lady's yard, there are people with the eldest lady in it.

If the young lady vents in the courtyard and is passed on to the ears of the eldest lady, then the young lady's life will be even more sad.

Therefore, the young lady can only secretly run to this uninhabited back garden at night to vent.

Although I don't understand, why did the young lady suppress it for so long before she came here to vent?

However, Miss is also bitter!

Rong Qiaoyan looked at the full moon in the sky and nodded silently.

Although the emotional breakdown is uncomfortable, there is still hope for the future.

When you leave Rongfu, you can completely control your own life.

Rong Qiaoyan took Miaozhi to blow out the candles in the lanterns on the ground one by one, and put away the candles and lantern covers in bags.

Then, Miaozhi picked up the lantern hanging on the branch, and the two of them slowly walked towards the courtyard.

Mu Yunzheng, behind the tree, stood for a long time after watching Rong Qiaoyan leave, before turning around and jumping over the wall and returning to his own courtyard.

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