Qinglong rushed out of the room for the first time, however, it was empty outside, only the pouring rain still did not stop.

"How?" The white tiger picked up something on the ground.

Qinglong turned back, "Run. What is this?"

"I don't know!" The White Tiger sat still.

Qinglong looked outside, made sure that there was no one outside the courtyard, quickly lit the lamp, and approached the white tiger, "Is there someone to deliver the letter?" Or is it ...... Childe's people?"

Thrown in was a pebble wrapped in a piece of paper with only a signpost drawn on it, and nothing else.

"What does that mean?" Qinglong asked.

White Tiger frowned, "Is it the location of the Suzaku Bird?"

"Then we'll look for it tomorrow." Qinglong hurriedly walked to the table, "Redraw a copy for you, if you can find someone, it will be the best, if you can't find it, then come back and talk about it."

The white tiger nodded, "Cheng!"

It's raining.

The raindrops of beans smashed on the roof tiles, making a noisy sound, and the silent rainy night was also a noisy rainy night, which made people feel unhappy and irritable.

Baili Chang'an just slept peacefully for a while, then got up again, and now it was a little dark, leaning on the soft couch by the window, looking thoughtfully at the rain outside the window.

When Zi Yan came in, she only looked at the window and immediately stepped forward, "Master, it's stormy outside, so the slave and maid will close the window."

"Not necessarily." Baili Chang'an stopped her, "That's good."

Zi Yan was surprised, the master hates rain the most, why is it this time......

"It's raining." She whispered, "Just like back then, it hurts a lot to hit your body."

What hurts even more is the heart.

"Master?" Zi Yan looked at her worriedly, stepped forward cautiously, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her master, "The wind is cool on a rainy night, the master is careful of his body."

Baili Changan leaned on the cushion, his eyes were slightly cold, "I can't sleep, I can't dream of her."

"Who is the master going to dream of?" Zi Yan was stunned.

Is it Zilan?

Thinking about it, such a heavy rain, what the master wants to dream of should be the first queen, right?

"Didn't Qi Yue come?" Baili Changan asked.

Zi Yan bowed, "The person has returned from the imperial tomb, but ......"

"I see." Baili Chang'an raised his head and let out a sigh of relief, "That's it."

Zi Yan: "??"

"So, who is so bold as to dare to steal the body of the queen mother out of Jinling City?" Baili Changan coughed twice, "Did you find the person I asked you to find?"

Zi Yan bowed, "Don't worry, master, I found it."

"I can't sleep, you go and get someone." Baili Chang'an gathered his clothes, "I'll wait here, as soon as possible."

Zi Yan saluted, "Slave and maid will go."

As he spoke, he poured a glass of water for Baili Chang'an and put it on the side, and Zi Yan quickly turned around and left.

As soon as Zi Yan walked on her front foot, Baili Chang'an's back foot didn't start, she couldn't stop coughing with her handkerchief, the cold wind and rain were sometimes an omen, right?

The queen mother left at that time, what about her......

"I'm not like you, I've been cruined in misery in this life, and I hate rainy days like this." She clenched the blood-stained handkerchief in her hand and slowly wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, "Even if I want to go, I have to find a clear day to let myself rot more slowly and more slowly. In the next life, you and my mother and daughter will not meet again!"

She hates her, how can she not...... Hate it!

Baili Chang'an leaned weakly on the cushion, staring intently at the rain outside the window, his head was a little groggy, but when the wind blew, he got goosebumps all over his body.

When Zi Yan came back, the rain had subsided sharply, and there was already mist outside, and there was white everywhere.

"Master!" Zi Yan led people in.

Dressed in a black cloak, an old grandmother, an old eunuch.

"Both of them were brought out of the cold palace." Zi Yan saluted, "Don't hurry up and say hello to the eldest princess!"

The two of them combined, they are both over 100 years old, and their legs are so weak that they can't kneel, they half-fall to the ground, and kowtow to Baili Chang'an tremblingly, "To the eldest princess, please be safe!"

"Tell me the truth, nothing else." Zi Yan advised, turned around and made a cup of tea for Baili Chang'an.

When the windows are closed, the heat from the stove quickly fills the surroundings.

Baili Chang'an picked up the cup and snorted, "Speak well, answer any questions, and I won't want your life."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

With a sigh of relief, Baili Chang'an put down the cup in his hand, "You all served the former queen, and then you did something wrong and were demoted to the cold palace."

"Yes!" The old lady spoke, "The slave maid was originally for the first queen to take care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard."

The old eunuch also hurriedly explained, "The slave is a sweeper."

has a humble identity and has never served at close range, so he has the life to live until now.

After the accident that year, the people around the first queen had already been killed by the first emperor because of the unfavorable service, and Ying Niang left in advance, saying that she went out of the palace to buy, and she didn't come back when she went, so she was not in the palace at that time.

"What is the secret between the first queen and Ying Niang?" Baili Chang'an asked coldly.

The two immediately looked at each other, each breathing slightly.