At night, there were no stars and no moon, and the sky was pressed down heavily, as if it was about to rain like a torrential rain. In late spring and early summer, this is the common weather.

When Ding Jiying and Lu Qiuyue discussed for a long time, and finally wrote the letter asking him to come to the palace to see the driver, and passed it to Ling Yun through the flying pigeon, he and Lian Nanchun were sitting opposite each other in the courtyard of the Zhaoyin Mountain Residence.

Although he was talking to the confidant in front of him without a match, he was full of absent-mindedness and inadvertently wrote it on his face.

It turned out that a few days ago, they gathered with Lian Beiqiu and others to discuss how to find an opportunity to sneak into the palace to meet the emperor, and had a detailed discussion on some details and how to deal with unexpected situations that may occur during the period, and finally made up their minds.

After careful consideration, Ling Yun wrote the letter to the emperor, and then under the arrangement of Lian Nanchun, he contacted Ding Jiying and Lu Qiuyue through Ding Xin; In the form of flying pigeons, the secret letter of life and death was passed to the hands of Emperor Zhao Yu several times.

Focus: Through Ding Xin, good.

Speaking of Ding Xin, here are a few more words: This person's identity is not simple, he was once Ding Jiying's confidant, and he was also an important eyeliner that Lian Nanchun planted beside Ding Jinzhi.

A few days ago, Li Ruiyun arranged for Li Zhishan and Ding Jinzhi to poison Ling Yun with wine, and Ding Xin followed Ding Jinzhi's side, taking the opportunity to steal beams and change pillars, and replaced the daughter Hong, who had released the highly poisonous Hedinghong, with a kind of fake death, thus saving Ling Yun's life.

Later, when the matter was exposed, Li Ruiyun was furious and arrested Ding Xin and was about to be executed by Ling Chi; It's just that Ding Xin didn't die, and it happened that the lord of Huanyu infiltrated Da Nei to assassinate Li Ruiyun, and under various reasons, Li Ruiyun let Ding Xin come back to report to Lingyun and Lian Nanchun, and he was lucky to escape.

Although he escaped death, when he was trapped in the sky, he was tortured and abused, and his body was bruised; At this time, he returned to Zhaoyin Mountain Residence, and he was arranged by Lian Nanchun to recuperate in a quiet and leisurely place somewhere, so he did not show up during this time, until now he was found again because of the delivery of letters to Ding Jiying.

Now that the letter had been sent, Ling Yun anxiously waited for the emperor's reply, but this wait was tormenting and long.

Thinking that the emperor was in prison and didn't know what the situation was at this time, his heart was like a cat scratching, messy and clueless, and he couldn't stabilize his mind no matter what.

As the so-called things don't care, care is chaos.

It wasn't until he heard the crisp and melodious chirping of white doves in the distance that Ling Yun's originally wandering gaze found his precise positioning.

He stood up, opened his arms, and caught the long-awaited beautiful and light little angel steadily.

I couldn't wait to take off the calligraphy on the pigeon's leg, and hurriedly opened it, and Lian Nanchun on the side also hurriedly stepped forward to watch.

After a glance and ten lines, a happy smile appeared on Ling Yun's handsome and dustless face.

The hero sees the same thing, and the emperor's mind and his thoughts really coincide!

"The saint is worthy of being the saint, he is really wise and wise, and his mind is clear!" There were faint fragments of light swirling in Ling Yun's clear eyes.

"What kind of mind is clear, in my opinion, this is just his clever manipulation technique, and he can feel the thoughts of you courtiers clearly!" Lian Nanchun pursed his lips and said in a cool tone on the side.

"Chun'er, is your mouth always so poisonous?" Ling Yun glanced at his beloved woman with a smile, and the tails of his eyes were hooked, with a bit of banter.

"Cut, I'm going to go to the tiger's den in Longtan alone again, and I can still laugh, it's really heartless!" There was a hint of sneer in Lian Nanchun's eyes.

"How can I be alone, don't you still have you with me?" Ling Yun smiled softly.

"Hmph, do you still want to pull me into this troubled water?"

"Didn't you say it all, what's the matter, regret it?" His eyes were dark, powerful and gentle.

"Regret it, I want to! I have to go, but is it okay? Lian Nanchun looked helpless.

"Now that you know it's okay, why still complain?" Ling Yun's eyes swirled, dancing with a palpitating light.

Lian Nanchun was once again captured by his hot gaze, and couldn't help but breathe; Shaoqing Fang sighed lightly, "Alas, how much debt did I owe you in my last life, and I have to spare no effort to repay it in this life?" ”

"Chun'er......" The smile on Ling Yun's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a deep and solemn look, and the warm sun flowed like amber.

He involuntarily opened his solid arms and wrapped his arms around her waist, so that her delicate nephrite-like body was pressed against his wide embrace.

Her side face leaned against his warm chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest, and she couldn't help but mess with the rhythm of his heartbeat.

The ambiguous wind under the eaves was mixed with the warmth of early summer, and the wisps of it were blowing on his and her faces, strange and itchy......

The moon, which was not yet round, gradually rose into the sky. A transparent gray cloud faintly obscured the moonlight, and above the Ouchi Imperial Palace, it seemed that a hazy green smoke had been enveloped.

The night is quiet, and the cold moonlight is shining; In the side hall where the emperor was imprisoned, the flickering lights on several cases flickered on and off, stretching the shadows of the two people long.

These two people are the emperor Zhao Yu, who has been imprisoned for many days, and Zheng Yifei, his personal guard who serves him loyally.

The night was already deep, but the two of them still did not feel the slightest sleep. They were anxiously waiting for a man to arrive.

This person is, of course, Ling Yun.

Zhao Yu is now in a critical situation, forced into a corner by Li Ruiyun, and almost collapsed. At this time, the more difficult it is, the more eager he is to see his most trusted and relied on courtiers, confide in them, vent their bitterness, and then decide on the next strategy.

The emperor's thoughts coincide with Ling Yun's views, so there is a secret agreement tonight - although there are still some people who don't agree with it, such as Lian Nanchun and Lian Xie Zhong; There are still people who can't figure out why they are willing to take risks, such as Ding Jiying.

Because it is too dangerous to do so, he is almost gambling with his life and luck, betting that he will be able to have no accidents tonight and be able to spend it safely, and that he will never meet Li Ruiyun tonight.

Straight to the point. The two of them waited eagerly, and finally heard a rush of footsteps outside.

Although the footsteps are very urgent, they are extremely light, extremely fast, clean and neat, and they fall silently.

Emperor Zhao Yu and Zheng Yifei did not speak, their eyes were intertwined, short and urgent, as if a lightning bolt crossed the darkness, arousing a moment of throbbing and longing.

The door of the hall was gently pushed open, and Ding Jiying hurriedly walked in from the outside, walking quickly, taking three steps and making two steps to reach the two of them.

"Your Majesty, he's here." Ding Jiying's voice was extremely low, but the words were clear, and it reached the ears of the monarch and the minister, like knocking on gold and jade, which was pleasant to the ear.

He ...... Where is it now? The emperor felt his heart beat faster.

"Just outside the main hall, waiting for the emperor to summon you."

"Great, let him in!" The emperor's dark eyes were full of emotion, and he was trying his best to restrain himself.

Ding Jiying lowered his eyebrows and replied, turned around and went out. He turned around in a moment, followed by a man.

The man was dressed as a large internal guard, with the brim of his hat drawn very low, his head bowed, and the candlelight flickering in the light of the candles, bathing his whole long and straight figure in a hazy and dim atmosphere, which seemed blurry and unreal.

Although he couldn't see the other party's description clearly, the outstanding aura that emanated from his hands and feet had already clearly told Zhao Yu who this person was - because he was too familiar with his own courtier.

At this time, the man had approached him, and without saying a word, he first bowed down and bowed deeply, bowed his head respectfully, and slammed it to the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Yu seemed to have regained the beautiful and confident feeling of being the king of a country.

"Aiqing, don't be like this, you can brave the hardships and dangers and come here to see me, I am really happy. Raise your head and let me take a good look at you. Looking at the person in front of him stupidly, Zhao Yu's heart was like a churning sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The visitor replied with a low "yes" and slowly raised his head......