Fu Yanji bowed his head, "Will the emperor pass the prince into the palace?" ”

The fish smelled the smell and rushed to the food floating on the water, and you fought for it, but for a moment there was only a little residue left on the water.

"Yes." Pei Muyao said in a deep voice, and walked towards the courtyard corridor with his hands in his hands, "But it's just a question, the prince who used to act well suddenly has a weakness, and he may be surprised and mixed with a little luck." ”

No one in the court knows that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is acting in a high-spirited manner, and the things explained by the emperor are handled thoroughly, even the most demanding Taifu is also well appreciated.

However, the king's heart is unpredictable, and as the prince's reputation in the court increases, the emperor becomes more and more strict with his style of doing things, and at this time he suddenly tells him that his invincible eldest son actually has a weakness, and the weakness is still an orphan girl who is very easy to handle.

Pei Muyao's eyes became deeper and deeper against the backdrop of the night, and he had to admit that his father and brother were the same kind of people, "What news is there from the Hou Mansion." ”

Fu Yanji hummed, "Song Huai'an—"

"It's the emperor's brother." Pei Muyao understood this, Song Su's indifferent eyes flashed in front of him, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

The night was quite dark, Fu Yanji didn't see his expression, and naturally took his words, "But the Hou Mansion is not yet, the young master of the second room is just that, and he can't drive the entire Hou Mansion, but if the prince wants to win over multiple forces, the Hou Mansion will definitely be within the scope of his request." ”

Pei Muyao's expression was cold, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

When Fu Yanji left Nanjian Temple, it was almost time, and after sending him away, Pei Muyao was alone in the courtyard.

He glanced at the wall not far away and asked, "Is there any news?" ”

Qi An, who was hidden in the shadows, appeared, shook his head and said, "No, I can't even see the figure of the maid." ”

Pei Muyao shook his head and said clearly, "Keep staring." ”

Qi An: "Yes. ”

At this moment, the sound of small footsteps accompanied by the sound of squeaking sounded in the distance, Qi An and Zechuan glanced at each other, and the hidden guards hidden around appeared one after another, and when everyone held their breath and concentrated, they suddenly heard a cry for help from the height of the wall!

Pei Muyao lifted his eyes and followed the prestige.

At the height of the temple wall three zhang away from the wall of Qinghe Courtyard, Song Xuqing, who was frightened by the high wall, had tears in his eyes, "Help, help!" ”

Why are the walls of Nanjian Temple so high!

Why are there walls within the walls?

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About Song Suqing climbing the wall

I don't like the version of Pei Muyao: Feel free, climb

Later version of Pei Muyao: Come down!

Chapter 11: Asylum

(I'm with you all the way)

The warm white moonlight hung in the sky, and the wisps of light passed through the leafy thousand-year-old trees, lazily falling on Song Suqing's side, and her palms holding the walls were full of broken sweat.

On one side is the cloud ladder erected on the wall, and on the other side is the bottomless abyss, which is much higher than the wall of the Nuan Yu Pavilion, Song Xuqing's heart is about to jump out, she wants to cry and look at the clouds under the wall without tears, "Save me!" ”

The night was dark, and the Yunguang County Lord under the wall couldn't see his friend's face clearly, and waved his hand: "It's okay, you wait a while, and the little guy will climb up." ”

Lord Yunguang's words were sometimes clear and sometimes vague, and Song Xu pursed his lips, not knowing if tonight was a good opportunity.

During the rest period, there were many people coming and going to the Hou Mansion.

When the rays of sunlight fell on the warm jade pavilion, Song Suqing went up and down the ladder, and when the sun was a little hot, Song Yi had been waiting in the pavilion for the scholar she had found, and when the sun set, the well-known gentleman in the teaching workshop that Xu had found for her would come to the Hou Mansion to teach her fan dance.

On this day, Mr. Jiaofang took a leave of absence due to physical discomfort, and Song Suqing had to go to the street.

The lights of Chang'an Street are bright at night, and the figures of people come and go, she just stepped into the street and met Yunguang, this encounter does not matter, the important thing is that Yunguang learned that she practiced at home every day but never went to Nanjian Temple to try, thinking that the night was just right today, so he led her all the way to stumble here.

Song Suqing sat on the high wall, his upper body half down, his hands tightly clasped the bricks on the high part of the wall, looking up at the endless sky, and his heart in his throat slowly fell.

But it was just a moment, and the fallen heart was mentioned suddenly.

This place is close to Qinghe Temple, why does no one hear the sound and come to check!

Song Suqing looked around for a while, but he didn't see anyone, or Pei Muyao was not in the courtyard, and the guards were all relaxed?

"Sitting there, can you still get used to it?"

A deep and lazy voice came from below, and Song Suqing's heart tightened.

The man stood with his hands on his hands, his eyes becoming more and more lazy against the background of the night, and the gaze that looked at her was a little intriguing.

Yunguang's exclamation entered his ears, "Dare to tie up this county lord, you don't want to die?" ”

Song Suqing hurriedly looked outside the wall, only to see a group of guards with knives surrounding Yunguang and the two maids, and even the small servants by the trees were holding them down.

There was a rush of footsteps, and she followed the sound, only to see about four or five guards coming here with a ladder, and holding the ladder under her gaze.

Pei Muyao's voice was like a breeze in the forest, shallow and light: "If you still want to stay above, you can ask them to withdraw." ”

After saying that, he turned and walked away, leading a gust of wind.

Song Suqing gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes and saw that the guards had already held on to the ladder, trembling and walking down unhurriedly.

After she stood firm, the guards who had seen her in the mansion not long ago walked over, "Miss Song, come with me." ”

Song Suqing pursed his lips and followed him in the direction where Pei Muyao left.

The moment she stepped through the courtyard gate, the lantern and candle flame shrouded her, and the person sat quietly in the pavilion deep in the corridor, the water column at the thin spout of the teapot slowly poured into the tea set.

The guard stopped walking forward, Song Suqing exhaled deeply, lifted the skirt and walked up the stairs.

Pei Muyao moved the teacup in the opposite direction, and made a gesture of please, "Miss Song, drink a cup of tea to suppress the shock." ”

Song Suqing was silent.

She clenched the teacup in both hands and took a sip of tea under the gaze of his dark and deep eyes, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Pei Muyao hummed without being salty and silent.

Song Suqing rubbed the lines on the teacup, and his eyes on the tea table lifted slightly, observing his expression.

It's just that he doesn't show his face, as if this is a normal thing that can't be more ordinary.

She came to ask for help, since she wanted to tell the reason, Song Suqing bit her lower lip and said, "Your Highness, do you know why I came over the wall today?" ”

Pei Muyao glanced at her, and saw that the knuckle meridians she was pinching the teacup protruded slightly, "I don't know." ”

Song Suqing looked at him nervously, unlike Pei Yichen, she didn't know Pei Muyao's temperament, everything was crossing the river by feeling the stones, but if he didn't like her style of doing things at all, everything she did was in vain.

In the eyes of outsiders, Pei Muyao is the son of Qingfeng Mingyue, but Song Suqing has lived more than one life, so he will not think so.

Song Suqing hesitated, pursed his lips and said, "I'm here to find His Highness's protection." ”

Pei Muyao's movement of holding the teacup was slightly sluggish, and a wisp of incredulity flashed in his plain eyes, but Song Suqing, who said this, had a normal complexion, and there was no crimson at all.

He thought he had misheard, "What did you say?" ”

After the words were spoken, it didn't seem so difficult to say again, she looked at Pei Muyao, wanting to see what he thought, but strange to say, Pei Muyao seemed to know about this matter and was not surprised.

Song Suqing raised his voice a little and exclaimed, "Your Highness, I'm here to seek your refuge." ”

Pei Muyao raised his eyebrows, "Miss Song, be cautious." ”

Song Suqing was stunned for a moment, realized that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I don't mean to make a promise to each other, the word asylum is just a literal meaning." ”

Pei Muyao looked at her, her panicked and bound to draw a line with him was vivid, which was very different from her in the past.

However, the words in her mouth attracted him, Pei Muyao said meaningfully: "I am just an idle prince, ordinary things can protect you, but Miss Song is so excited to come to me, it must not be a trivial matter, if Miss Song wants to seek refuge, the royal brother is the best choice for you." ”

Hearing him mention Pei Yichen, Song Suqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his voice was unconsciously cold, "He and I are not all the way." ”

Not all the way?

Pei Muyao's eyes were deep, and he looked at her with interest, "Then you and I are all the way?" ”

Song Suqing was stunned by his question, is he a person all the way?

She didn't know.

But he will help him in his last life, and no matter how bad the result of this life is, it will not be the same as in the previous life.

Song Suqing shook his head, "I don't know, but I'm willing to give it a try." ”

Pei Muyao took a sip of tea, and looked at her face wantonly, "Having contacts is my way of getting along, Miss Song came to me for shelter, but there is something to exchange?" ”

"Yes." Song Suqing said, as early as when she had the intention of looking for him to take refuge, she had already thought about this matter, "I know what His Highness is looking for, I can inform you of the news." ”

Pei Muyao's eyes were slightly pale, but they were fleeting, "Then tell me, what am I looking for." ”

Song Xu swept the objects around him and asked, "Can there be pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?" ”

Pei Muyao called: "Zechuan." ”

Song Suqing turned his head to look, but after a moment, Shicai led her guards to come with a tray, and Zechuan put the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the long table one by one, and bowed down slightly after finishing.

Pei Muyao glanced at her.

Song Suqing got up and walked to the long table, and was about to raise his hand to grind, when he caught a glimpse of a pair of bony hands raised and poured water into the inkstone, grinding slowly and urgently.

She thanked her, dipped the pen in ink in one hand, smoothed the rice paper with the other, and the tip of the pen slowly fell.

The rice paper is white and dense, smooth as jade, and the black pen and ink fall, fainting the silky lines.

Pei Muyao's eyes fell on the paper and ink, and sometimes glanced at the person who put down the pen, she learned a beautiful small block letter, as the handwriting was revealed, the surroundings became more and more quiet, and the wind seemed to stop.

Song Suqing put down the last stroke, put the brush on the table, and said, "I know where he is." ”

Pei Muyao tapped the last word on his knuckles, and his eyes became more and more cold, "How did you know that I was looking for him?" ”

The jet-black ink shimmered in the light of the lamp.

Li Jin.

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