Zi Lan's heart that she had just put down suddenly raised her throat, "What's the matter?" ”

"The person below picked up half of the wooden hairpin from the imperial garden, which was not a big deal, but ......," Shen Weiqing said with a calm face, "There are two words A Jiu engraved on it." ”

Her eyebrows rose suddenly, and Zi Lan hurriedly stretched out her hand to take it, "Ah Jiu? ”

Don't say it's Zilan, Rao is Qi Yue was also stunned.

"Maybe someone is deliberately transmitting some news, but since it is in my hands, I naturally have to hand it over to Chang'an and let her pass the purpose." Shen Weiqing hesitated, "Ah Jiu is ......"

Zi Lan hurriedly said, "This matter, the slave will convey it, please go back first!" ”

"Good!" Shen Weiqing glanced at Qi Yue, "You are not a slave of sin now, do you still need to stay here?" ”

Qi Yue narrowed his eyes, "Even if he got rid of the identity of the criminal slave, he is still a person from the princess's mansion, so he naturally has to serve on the side, unless the princess drives the slave out of the mansion one day, he can count." ”

Otherwise, he will always be from the princess's mansion.

"Huh!" The Imperial Garden is inseparable from people, and Shen Weiqing can't stay for a long time, so he can only brush his sleeves and leave.

Qi Yue stood in place, looked at the broken hairpin in Zilan's hand, and slowly stretched out his hand, "Give it to me." ”

"What are you going to do?" Although Zilan is biased towards Qi Yue, she will not betray Baili Chang'an, so this thing must be handed over to the master and must not be damaged.

Qi Yue's face was calm, "Take a look." ”

"Just one glance." Zilan handed it over.

Well, just at a glance.

At a glance, you can see it.

Ah Jiu?

"Ah Jiu ......" fingertips rubbed slightly, and the two words on the hairpin were slightly blurred, which showed that it had been some years, Qi Yue suddenly lowered his head and laughed, "It's really a ghost!" ”

Zi Lan asked cautiously, "...... this hairpin?"

"She knows." Qi Yue handed the hairpin back, "She will deal with it." ”

Zilan hesitated for a moment, and finally pushed the door in.

Qi Yue stood under the eaves, looking at the palace lamp blown by the wind, the candles were shining, the light was mottled, he spread out his palm, let the light fall in the palm of his hand, he saw it so clearly, but he couldn't hold it with his fingertips.

When she entered the door, Zilan hesitated.

"Master?" Zi Lan first handed over the news, "Lord Shen sent the news from the Imperial Garden, please take a look." ”

Baili Chang'an is now a lot more comfortable, sitting by the window, drinking tea indifferently, "It's nothing more than that the people inside are in a hurry, and the people outside haven't moved for a long time, and it's the same whether they look at it or not." ”

"Yes!" Zilan nodded.

Baili Chang'an's eyebrows condensed slightly, "Anything else?" ”

"This ......" Zi Lan handed over half of the wooden hairpin, and didn't dare to raise her eyelids, "Lord Shen said that it was picked up by the people below from the imperial garden, I don't know who lost it, it was not a big deal, but there was the word A Jiu engraved on it, so it was ......"

Speaking of this, Zilan shut up in a daze.

"Presumptuous." Zi Yan drank lowly.

How can they say the word Ah Jiu?

That's the master's nickname, because it's ranked ninth, so it's nicknamed Ah Jiu.

The eldest princess Baili Chang'an, nicknamed Ah Jiu, not everyone can shout, if it is not noble, if it is not for the affection of the closest relatives, who dares to say these two words?

Still engraved on the hairpin?

It's just presumptuous, damn it.

In the candlelight, Baili Chang'an's face was pale, his eyes were slightly scarlet, and there seemed to be tears in his trance.

The jade-like fingertips gently rubbed the half of the wooden hairpin, rubbing the two words, as if remembering the man who jumped off the wall, and unconsciously smiled between his eyebrows.

But this smile is so sour.

"Picked up by the Imperial Garden?" Her voice was hoarse and she turned her head to look at Zilan.

Zilan nodded, "That's what Lord Shen said. ”

"Heh......" Baili Changan raised his head and let out a long breath, "Why didn't you pick it up?" But let others easily pick up half of it? What about the other half? ”

Zilan shook her head.

"People are dead, and they still have this thing...... Whom do you want to harm? She suddenly threw the hairpin on the ground, "Burn, burn it for me!" ”

Zi Yan quickly picked it up, "Yes!" ”

The flames in the brazier burst into flames.

The wooden hairpin, lying in the brazier, lying on the coals, surrounded by the blue firelight, gradually engulfed, and gradually burned into a part of the charcoal.

Baili Chang'an sat there, staring intently, staring for a moment, she wanted to watch it turn to ashes......