Zhao Fuling had basically guessed that the abandoned palace next door had a secret way out of the palace.

Ying Qi's god is haunted, and the master and servant evade the search of the palace guards, and they should all rely on this secret passage.

And the entry and exit location of the secret passage is probably under Li Jingmo's bed.

But it's one thing for her to know these things, it's another thing to say them.

In order not to destroy the fragile friendship between the two parties, Zhao Fuling only said that she planned to bring peony in the past, and left the rest to Li Jingmo and Ying Qi.

But after finishing speaking, she asked again: "Is one night enough time for you to prepare?" ”

Li Jingmo's lips were raised, and his voice was elegant and gentle: "It's enough, Miss Zhao can rest assured." When we leave the palace, we also have someone to answer, and we can leave Shangjing in one day. ”

"That's good."

Thinking that she could get rid of the identity of the palace concubine immediately, Zhao Fuling also exhaled a breath of turbidity.

She got up and stood in front of the window, listened to the movement outside, and knew that the patrol guards were not coming this way, before turning around and saying, "Du Gongzi, you can go." ”

Li Jingmo got out of bed at this time.

He also walked to the window and took a serious look at Zhao Lingling through the dim light.

It wasn't until Zhao Fuling raised his eyes that he put the black cloth towel back on his face.

As soon as the eyes of the two touched away, Zhao Fuling had some inexplicable emotions in her heart, some messy and some difficult to sort out. She simply stepped over her face and opened the window for Li Jingmo.

Li Jingmo paused, withdrew his gaze from Zhao Ling's long hair hanging down her shoulders, looked at her soft and fair side face and whispered, "Miss Zhao, I'm leaving." ”

Zhao Fuling nodded lightly: "See you tomorrow." ”

Li Jingmo smiled: "See you tomorrow." ”

After saying this, he jumped out of the window with a light posture, and after looking back at Zhao Fuling, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Fuling looked at his back and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until there was a movement of peony behind him.

"Mother?" The lights came on again, and Peony rubbed her eyes sleepily.

Zhao Fuling closed the window, returned to the bed and said, "It's okay, go to sleep!" ”

……

The night passed.

Before the sky was bright, the palace people began to work one after another.

Yuan Zhi returned to Chonghua Palace early, and when she learned that Zhao Fuling was still sleeping, she frowned and said: "The Queen Mother asked Niang Niang to go over to say goodbye, and now she is about to miss the hour." ”

Peony tangled her little face, kept rubbing her clothes with her hands, and said carefully: "The slave has already shouted twice, and the mother is very angry, and the slave and maid dare not go again." ”

Yuan Zhi gritted his teeth, and finally said, "I'll shout." ”

After that, he pushed open the door and strode in, and before he could speak, Zhao Fuling took the quilt and covered her head irritably and said, "Don't call me, I'm annoyed." ”

Yuan Zhi: "......"

She was silent and persuaded good-naturedly: "Niangniang, the Queen Mother asked you to go to Yongshou Palace to ask for peace, and now you are about to miss the hour." ”

The bed was motionless.

The people who were huddled under the quilt seemed to be asleep again, and there was no movement.

Yuan Zhi reminded again, but Zhao Fuling suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

Her move was so sudden that Yuan Zhi took two steps back, and then looked over carefully, and found that Zhao Fuling's eyes were still closed.

Yuan Zhi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Niangniang, after going to Yongshou Palace, you still have to take the fifteenth princess to Changchun Palace!"

Probably these words worked, and after waiting for a while, Zhao Fuling finally opened her eyes.

She glanced at Yuan Zhi a few times, yawned and said, "Wait for me to dress and wash!" ”