Mo Rui's fingertips on the door frame were only clasped, and the long armor almost broke against the wood.

Suddenly, she didn't even dare to breathe.

"There are still many days in the same room in the future, so don't try to escape.

We'll see. His gloomy and somewhat pale face suddenly appeared with a strange smile, which was terrifying.

Neuropathy, really neuropathy.

You have to bully yourself to be happy!

She walked into the room slowly, let go of her hand holding the door frame, suppressed the fear and dissatisfaction in her heart, and still smiled and saluted him, "Whatever the Overseer says, it is what it is." ”

Qi Wuyu was only satisfied when he saw her look so worried and afraid.

He likes to see her panic the most, to see her blushing and self-conscious, to see her look like she has nowhere to hide.

I don't know why, but he can be happier if it's like that anyway.

He raised his eyebrows, smiled contentedly, raised his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Well, let's change clothes." ”

With the special permission of the Overseer, Mo Rui went to the Imperial Garden by himself before dawn the next day.

On the surface, she said that she wanted to collect some morning snow water to make tea for Qi Wuyu, but in fact, she just wanted to go back to the floating pavilion again to see if she could detect some clues.

She hurriedly picked the snow water, wrapped it in a layer of cotton and walked to the Qiongtai attic.

In the morning, the fog surrounded the attic in a white expanse, obscuring all vision on all sides, forming a natural cover for her.

She took a deep breath, vaguely discerning the sticky moisture in the mist.

Mo Rui held her breath and quietly walked to the wooden fence, and then carefully pushed it with her hand.

At first, the railings facing the attic were very stable, and no matter how much Mo Rui pushed it, there was no sign of swinging.

But she was very careful in her mind, and she had to experiment with the past piece by piece.

Sure enough, the red bars at the four corners really hide traces of human hands and feet.

When her hand touched lightly, it already seemed to be swaying.

Mo Rui gasped, not daring to imagine what it would be like if his brother didn't lean on the red bar and fell down.

No, she couldn't let that happen.

She squatted under the red bar, and after careful consideration, she calmly walked towards Cining Palace.

For the next few days, Mo Rui quietly took his tools and went to the water pavilion in the morning.

Sometimes Qi Wuyu didn't come back, so her time was longer, and there were more railings that could be repaired.

Finally, the day before his brother entered the palace, Mo Rui repaired all the loose railings in the entire attic.

Although she was clumsy, when she was only practicing dance above, she saw how the palace people repaired it, and she would be a little better.

She believed that as long as she didn't push the red bar too hard, there shouldn't be any problems.

There is no other way than to repair it by yourself.

You can't always look for palace people with great fanfare, which will not only startle the snake, but also cause unnecessary trouble to the overseer.

Mo Rui felt a little more comforted in her heart, and went all the way back to Cining Palace steadily.

The day before Tang Zeyi entered the palace, Qi Wuyu came back.

"In the past few days, I'm afraid that the snow in the Imperial Garden has been drained by you." Qi Wuyu stepped into the dormitory angrily and glanced at her gloomily.

She knew that this harem was full of his eyeliner, and she would definitely not be able to hide the matter of going to the imperial garden every day, so she had to admit it, "I want to learn more rules, and I still want to make good tea for the overseer, so I ......"

He snorted coldly, not paying much attention to it, and sat down on the wooden couch by the fire.

Seeing this, Mo Rui hurriedly followed, served him hot tea, and said sweetly: "My lord, this is the snow water that the slave maid just picked this morning, it is very clear and transparent, and it must be more warm and delicious to make tea." ”

She stared passionately at the evil in his eyes, trying to melt it with her own honesty.

But no, Qi Wuyu didn't even look at himself.

"Hold it aside." The voice is neither slow nor hurried, neither hot nor cold, like snowflakes that often fall outside.

She had no choice but to put down the teacup in a sneering manner, and obediently sat on the Luohan bed waiting for his orders.

It is false to say that there is no gap in my heart, in my previous life, I was raised by my parents and brother in the palm of my hand, and as long as there is the slightest mistake with my joys, sorrows, and sorrows, I will be accurately perceived by them, and I will care and comfort them in every way.

Later, even if she entered the palace, the emperor was very good to her, and a frown would make Qing Jinghuan worry for a long time, thinking about how to make herself happy.

But now, the man in front of him.

Not to mention that if he didn't do anything, he would kill himself with a displeasure.

It is only said that even if she dedicates eighteen kinds of martial arts to courteous herself, she can't let Qi Wuyu really look at herself with the right eyes.

Not to mention anything else.

How on earth would she gain his trust?

Mo Rui put her hands on her thighs, tugging at the lotus embroidery on the hem of her skirt, tangling and rubbing at the same time.

It's difficult, it's really difficult, a cold murderous weapon, a man with a deep understanding of the purpose, and a deep city, it's really hard for her to make him open up.

Perhaps, even if it comes to the end, she is willing to sacrifice her life for the Tang family's loyalty to him, he will smile without care.

It's so hard to deal with people like that!

Mo Rui thought and couldn't help but sigh.

The bedroom was extremely quiet, and in the world where the needle could be heard, a long sigh with helplessness seemed extremely abrupt and discordant.

Qi Wuyu was reading a book with his eyes pressed, but his thoughts were disturbed by this long sigh, and he raised his eyes and glared at her coldly, "Where is the itchy skin again?" ”

Her body quickly tensed, smiling and waving her hand, "No, no......"

She suddenly remembered the red bar of the pavilion on the water, and just as Qi Wuyu was about to glance at her and ignore her, she added again, "My lord, the slave just remembered that these days when I went to the imperial garden and saw the scene above the pavilion on the water, I felt so lonely." ”

"Oh?" He frowned suspiciously, wondering what kind of trick she was going to play.

If the emperor and queen do not agree, the parties will naturally not deal with each other, let alone personal enmity.

The Fang family hated the most was Qi Wuyu.

Mo Rui smiled inadvertently, and the faint candlelight flickered and fell on her eyes with countless tenderness, "I heard Mama say that the water attic has a history of a hundred years, and I don't know if it has been repaired as scheduled."

I heard that His Majesty and Tang Zhuangyuan are going to practice martial arts above, but what are the hidden dangers? ”

"Our family is the Minister of the Guard, so we will naturally protect the safety of Your Majesty and Zhuang Yuanlang.

What exactly are you trying to say? His eyes sank, and he looked at her with some impatience.

She looked directly at him with a cold light in her eyes disappreciatively, "The slave is naturally worried about you, the overseer, and you will go there tomorrow."

I heard that the son of the Fang family is also going to enter the palace, if there is any unpleasantness in the attic, dancing with knives and guns, in case the red fence is unstable and falls, then how can it be good? ”