The Changle Hall burned until dawn.

The grand scene inside dissipated with steaming, and Rui'er was found by the palace maid in a corner.

In the muddy bumps.

When she was picked up, she looked at the black and broken beam, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Fate is good.

In the Xianyang Palace, I didn't know what I had done, and the Great Qin Emperor couldn't cough up blood not long after he returned to the palace, and the imperial doctors diagnosed him, but they were all heavy and silent.

Only the birds in the palace chirped happily and jumped on the countless branches.

After a few days, the emperor got up from his couch.

The whispers in the palace were also swept away, and Daqin's official office was busy as usual, carrying out those unbroken orders in the past.

Anyone can collapse.

Only the emperor Lao'er has to hold on no matter what.

Otherwise, what should we do with this huge new dynasty?

After wringing the wet sheet, the palace maid unfolded the sheet and hung it on the horizontal wooden frame, and rubbed the sheet again with the palm of her hand until there was no wrinkle.

She carried the tub.

At first glance, I saw water at the door of Aunt Rui'er's room.

The water wasn't drenched, it looked like it had been dragged by something, and it was wet all the way.

The palace maid felt strange, crooked her neck and walked over to look at it, and picked up a scale on the ground. I didn't want to be interrupted by an old aunt with a gesture, "Okay, you go out, look at it, no one is allowed to enter here."

The palace maid left, and the old aunt went out with her.

Rui'er stood in the room and picked up an iron sword, this iron sword was eight feet long, and the style of the sword body was rough due to the hurry, but the edge of this iron sword was finely polished one by one.

She Xiao Ruier remembered every place in the palace.

The growth of flowers and trees, the carvings of pavilions and pavilions, the hairpins in the palace, the hairpins of the hairpins, the hairpins, and the gold, silver, jade, beads, and tortoiseshells on them. The dress of the palace maids, what kind of cuffs they cut, the floral ornaments on their shoes, how the belts are tied, whether the sleeves are open or closed, she can know the color at a glance, and she can also see what the doorway is.

These big and small trifles.

In her Xiao Rui'er's eyes.

It's the rules.

Xiao Rui'er gently pressed her fingertips against the tip of the sword: "That day, Niangniang came back with blood, the slave and maid were frightened, the slave and maid looked at the wound on Niangniang's body, and saw the difference at a glance, the wound was not stabbed by the ordinary Qin sword, and the slave and maid secretly paid attention to the weapons of each family, until His Majesty collected all the weapons in the world, and did not understand, when the Lulu sword was recovered, the slave and maid stood far away and looked at it, and did not doubt it."

Next to him sat a soggy and delicate teenager.

He wore a hat and said in a clear voice: "You saved my life before, I will repay you a request, and now you remember your master, and our cause and effect are over."

"Finished?"

Xiao Rui'er turned around, clutching the corner of the case tightly, her voice flowing with resentment and pathos, "No, there is no end, you are just a demon, how can you understand me, I don't want these memories, why.... Why.... She's gone."

"I, Xiao Rui'er, have been a slave for a lifetime, but what about my master?!"

Speaking of the back, it is already choked.

Many years ago, on a day when it was as cold as bluestone steps, a little girl stepped on the stone pier and asked her, her voice soft and crisp, "What is your name?"

"The slave's name is Rui'er."

"And what will you do?"

"Slaves can eat, play, and sleep."

She took her to play, took her out of the palace to race, and said to her, "You don't have to be afraid of winning or losing, if you lose, it's mine, if you win, it's yours, play openly, and I'll carry it for you."

The little girl would pull out the curtain and lie on the couch with her chin and giggle at her, "Will you be very sleepy at vigil, or you will sleep next to me, oops, you don't follow those dead rules, what kind of night, I am very good, when I was outside the palace before, what leopard wolf, you have to walk around me."

When she rewards others, she keeps an eye on her: "I know that you mortals have always cared about this, and others do

Since you follow me, I can't miss you and wronged you."

"Mother..."

She treats her as a slave and maid with her heart, and she is also as kind as a mountain.

Xiao Rui'er's eyes were red, and her boiling heart was firmly constricted in her pupils, about to wait to be washed down and boiled.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and said, "Come in."

A burly, eight-foot-tall guard walked in.

As soon as he entered, the light in the room dimmed, and the guard knelt with his hands on his knees, and bowed his head. Two steps behind him, the one who came in was a young and beautiful palace maid with a panicked face.

Xiao Rui'er: "Stand up."

The two stood up timidly, and the fear of Aunt Rui in the palace was already like substance, as if there was something firmly held in her hand.

Xiao Rui'er threw the bronze sword in her hand in front of the guards, and said coldly, "You have entered King Qin's guards, just for a woman, you don't want to bury such a good future in vain! Pick up this sword and stab it into the chest of your private lover, as long as you enter an inch, your old body will erase your violation of the palace rules for you."

The palace maid's face was pale.

The guard didn't say a word, and lifted the tip of the sword with a "poof" sound that exploded blood on the palace maid's undulating chest.

Xiao Rui'er walked down, ripped open the palace maid's clothes, and there was a thick darkness under her eyes: "Yes, it will definitely not be good, the curvature of this wound, people of different heights, are different facets, that is, they were injured by the deer and reed sword, Your Majesty went to Mount Tai to seal Zen, and the mother never came back after going out that day, never came back!"

The palace maid was frightened by her fierce color, and the pain of the wound rolled into tears, and she looked at the lover in a daze, but the lover only lowered his head.

Until Rui'er shouted again: "Kill her, fifty taels of gold!"

"Poof."

The palace maid fell to the ground in response, and the guard took the box and knelt down to thank him and walked out.

At this moment, the sunlight became as dazzling as the mottled blood beads on the ground.

The boy who sat next to him silently raised his sleeve to block the evaporating light. As soon as his slender five fingers picked up a cup of tea, Rui'er turned against the light and pulled out a hairpin against his neck, "It's him! It must be him! Who dares to hurt people with the swords of the kings of the past dynasties in the palace, few people in the palace have his height, why has Niangniang disappeared out of thin air for so many years, who was Niangniang killed by!!"

The boy looked up at her.

The white cloth covering the lower half of his face swelled, as if there were fish gills breathing in it: "I... I don't know."

Rui'er grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, "The old man crawled out of the pile of dead people, I haven't seen anything, you are just a demon, you are not a leopard wolf beast, you are just a fish." You tell me, it's not him! Isn't he?"

She was so excited, she trembled like hysteria, her eyes sunken slightly, filled with despair that had nowhere to go, "Tell me, who killed my mother!"

Even though he is a mortal, he is more like a demon than he is.

Maybe she doesn't want the truth, she just wants a reliance, a reliance to continue living after the Changle Hall was burned down.

The white cloth on the young man's face was pulled by her for a while, and he was about to tear it down, his eyes were a little flustered, and he raised his hand and didn't want to hurt her, so he could only blink his long eyelashes: "Yes, it's him."

It was as if the drowning man had finally grabbed a life-saving straw, Rui'er let go of her hand, but in vain something heavier pressed down, "Yes, Niang Niang said that she could beat ten at a time, she said that she is the most powerful aunt in the world, and there has been no news for so many years, if it is not him, who can it be?"

The boy pulled the white cloth off his face with his muffin-like fingers, and was about to jump over the corpse and walk out the door.

Rui'er said, "Stop!"

He stopped, but his pointed ears kept shaking, as if he were swimming in water.

"Where are you going?" Back to your pool? Now that the old body knows your original identity and knows where you are hiding, you are not afraid that the old body will fill in the place."

After Rui'er's madness, she was methodically terrifying, "Since you have been staying in the palace, just

There's a reason why you have to stay in the palace."

「.........」

The young man's voice was wet and a little aggrieved: "You only saved my life once, and you returned a request, and we both cleared it."

"You want two?"

He stopped talking, after all, the body was still on the ground.

"You don't want to stay in the palace in human form? You're a goblin, and you should have a few tricks." Rui'er said, "The old man sent someone to build momentum for you, and you pretended to be a monk who crossed from Penglai Immortal Island, and traveled thousands of miles to offer immortal medicine to the emperor for treatment."

Without waiting for him to agree, Rui'er said to herself: "Your identity must have a blessing word, this word was given to you by Niangniang, don't forget Niangniang's kindness to you, and don't forget your roots."

"Someone!"

The henchman came in from outside and said, "Auntie, what do you command?"

"Deal with this place and arrange to leave the palace."

Rui'er closed her eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes looked for the deep texture of the deep clothes, "Go see Xiao He."