Red bricks and green tiles, bright lights, magnificent palaces, here is like a cage, some people are happy and some are worried, and their own variables, what will be.

Since that day, let Hongli accompany Qingli, Hongli really went to accompany him, and he never looked at him with his eyes again, so it is also good, how much fatigue he has in this deep palace wall, the sky in this courtyard, all the boxy are rules, and he is in the position of Fujin, naturally he has to pay more attention than others.

The unknown flowers came with a burst of fragrance, although not as luxurious as the peony, the peony was enchanting, but it was also a little chic.

"Mirror flower, what kind of flower?"

"Back to Fujin, it is the osmanthus in the courtyard, earlier, it should have bloomed a long time ago, this year it is slower than in previous years, but the fragrance is stronger than in previous years." Jinghua said on the side.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

"However, it's getting late, Fujin, let's see it tomorrow."

"It's okay, just take a look, it's stuffy in the house, isn't it?"

"But..." Jinghua is still a little embarrassed.

"You see the moonlight is so bright outside, let's come when we go, Lian'er is not here now, you can't help but accompany me." Nalan seems to have a coquettish tone.

"Fujin." was amused by such a Nalan There was no way, so he had to nod, to be honest, he was a slave, where the master was going, it was naturally a promise, but this Fujin did not have the slightest shelf, and Sister Lian'er took her very well, so naturally it was a piece.

"Let's go, then."

The two walked to the nearest osmanthus tree, the fragrance with a hint of sweetness, so that people don't get tired of smelling for a long time, a few days ago during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lian'er also took some osmanthus to make moon cakes, but when you really see the flowers, it is so wonderful.

"Fujin, the wind is blowing."

"Yes, the wind is blowing, how can this little flower withstand this gust of wind, but it is also this gust of wind, blooming their beauty for people." Without getting a response from Jinghua, Nalan didn't care, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.

But in the next second, a heavy body pressed against her back, not with all her strength, but it also made her stand a little unsteadily, and Nalan scolded the next one: "Let go of me." ”

Unexpectedly, those arms tightened more and more, Nalan also felt the beating heart behind him at this moment, and the familiar breath, so he also knew that he didn't resist, but just said softly: "You hurt me." ”

The tightened arm was only slightly loosened, but it still wrapped around her behind her back, and she didn't speak, Nalan sighed: "It's so late, why don't you rest." ”

"Just want to know for whom your goodness will bloom." The voice from behind is unusually low, although these days, even if the two meet, they are just respectful of each other, but now, they are so intimate, but they are still a little embarrassed.

"Master, I'm human, how can I bloom like a flower."

Hongli didn't speak, the tip of his nose sniffed the fragrance from Nalan's hair, and the fragrance from osmanthus flowers, and tightened the body in his arms.

"Don't talk."

In a word, he suppressed what Nalan wanted to say, inhaled, didn't speak, did he have to stand here all the time, he was pressed, why didn't he think about himself.

A gust of wind came, the branches rustled, and the osmanthus flowers also fell, under the moonlight, it was also extraordinarily beautiful, if it weren't for the fact that there was someone behind him.

"I want Emperor Ama to go outside the Saiwai and leave in three days."

The look in his eyes was full of resentment, and he paused.

"How long?"

"It shouldn't be long, and I don't know exactly when."

Nalan's body was turned in one direction by Hongli, facing Hongli, Nalan didn't know how to face it, don't turn his face.

"Then you go early and come back early."

"Yes."

There was another silence, no one knew how to speak, Hongli's left foot moved forward slightly, and said, "You help me clean up the salute." ”

Nalan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to refuse, but then thought that this was also his own responsibility, and he couldn't resist, so he also nodded, and at the moment when she nodded, Hongli pinched her round chin with one hand, and the face that was getting closer and closer, Nalan didn't have the slightest way out, and called softly.

"Master."

In the next second, Hongli's hand gently scraped the tip of Nalan's nose, and also let go of Nalan's body, and chuckled: "It's osmanthus." ”

That smile made Nalan extremely uncomfortable, and after a sigh of gratitude, he stood under the osmanthus tree again, a little at a loss.

"It's cold, let's go back." Hongli moved his steps away and said.

"Rest early, I'll rest at Qingli's place tonight."

Hongli is gone, Nalan still hasn't let go of his heart, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the night is deep, and the night is long, so it turns out that he is also confused.