Xie Ran walked in an extremely hurry, he looked at the woman who walked forward slowly, a faint warmth overflowed between his eyebrows, he raised his chin slightly, and handed the brocade box in his hand to the woman.

Su Ci was puzzled, stretched out his hand to take the brocade box, slowly opened it, and his smile stopped for a while, inside was an extremely delicate white hosta, Dawei has a custom, if a man gives a woman a hairpin, it is really a sign of his heart, if the woman agrees, he can accept the hairpin engraved with the man's name, and end the good of Qin and Jin.

"What does that mean?"

Although Xie Ran's face was not cold, the hand in his sleeve was clenched nervously, he looked at the woman, and explained, "With your family background, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape Your Majesty's marriage, rather than marrying someone else, it is better to marry me, at least, you can live unscrupulously." ”

Su Ci bowed his head.

Xie Ran couldn't wait for the woman's reply, and was a little anxious, "I just don't want you to get involved in the court, Ah Ci, I'm ...... I...... Will treat you well. If you can't get back to me right now, it's okay, I'll wait for you. You can keep this hairpin for the time being, and I will wait for you. ”

Xie Ran hurriedly turned around and left, not seeing the woman's bright smile.

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Su Ci was lying on the couch, the charcoal fire was burning in the hall, and her plain white hands were tightly holding the cracked hairpin, even if she found the best craftsmen in Dawei, she couldn't repair it completely.

"It's time for the mother-in-law to drink the medicine."

Su Ci raised his hand and took the medicine bowl, "What did the people sent find out?"

Yuehua's eyes fell on the hairpin in the woman's hand, and she bowed her head slightly, "There is no news yet." ”

The night was slightly cool, and the sound of the piano came from the Fengqi Palace, which coincided with Xiao Sheng, and there was a trace of desolation for no reason.

Su Ci followed Xiao Sheng all the way to a pavilion, which was close to the cold palace, but there was no defeat of the year.

Li Chu rarely wears civilian clothes, a moon-white robe, black hair is scattered, only a simple wooden hairpin is fixed, he is slightly handed, if he does not enter the palace, his life is not like an ordinary son.

He seemed to have noticed Su Ci's arrival a long time ago, looked back slightly, and smiled faintly, "The slave hasn't heard the sound of Niangniang's piano for a long time."

There were two steaming cups on his desk, and he flicked his sleeves slightly, raised his hand in front of her, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered in his nose.

"Snow White and Red Plum"

This tea is Su Ci's whim, boiled in snow water, added a little red plum, and then brewed into tea, this method violates the tea ceremony, and was severely reprimanded by His Majesty back then, so she has never brewed this tea again.

The sky was full of stars, and the two sat on the eaves, throwing away their identity and looking up at the sky.

Li Chu looked sideways, "Niangniang insists on saving Beihou, is it really just for childhood affection?" ”

"Now there is only this affection left"

There are rumors in the palace that the queen has a personal affair with the Marquis of Dingbei, and even His Majesty is suspicious, not to mention these people who rely on the Son of Heaven.

"The slave remembers that when you first saw the mother, you didn't have the sorrow at this time, your eyes were cold and bright, and the noble air made the slave feel that you shouldn't set foot in the mortal world."

"Love, hate, hatred, and obsession can really make people fall into the abyss."

Li Chu sighed lightly, "If Niangniang has to investigate this matter thoroughly, it is better to start with Concubine Wan." ”

Su Ci raised her eyes, this little eunuch who was once unknown was now able to cover the sky with one hand, how could she forget, if it wasn't for him back then, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.

Xiao Jingji indulged this person's growth so much, whether he was conceited enough to master this person, or did he completely believe in this person.