Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

The girl seemed not to notice. With red eyes, she took the handkerchief and clenched it tightly in her palm. She looked at him with trusting eyes and said softly with a nasal voice, "Thank you."

The man lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea. The steam rose and wet a small piece of eyelashes. The thick black eyelashes drooped and cast a small shadow under the eyes. He raised a faint smile:

"You're welcome."

The rising moonlight cast a mysterious veil over the night and blurred the figures of the man and woman in front of the stone table.

After the conversation that night, Xu Ning finally settled down in the Imperial Master's Mansion.

After a few days of observation, Xu Ning discovered that except for his new maid Chun Xiao, all the others in the Imperial Master's Mansion were men without exception. They were very cautious in the mansion and would not talk about anything other than work.

I wanted to get more information about Mo Shiming from them, but now I get nothing.

So... has the name of Ajing in this world changed?

The Imperial Master's Mansion was peaceful and tranquil, but outside it there were undercurrents.

We are now in the first year of a lull in the rebellion.

Three sons fought for the throne, two died and one escaped. Who could have guessed whether the third prince who escaped in a panic would make a comeback.

Many people saw the scene of the extremely distinguished Imperial Master personally carrying a woman into the palace that day. They were all eager to try, but they could not find out the identity of the woman.

I can only hide in the dark carefully and try to find out their whereabouts.

Under the shade of a tree, Xu Ning leaned on a recliner, flipping through a book.

A breeze blew by, and a leaf fluttered down, brushed past her cheek and fell into her arms.

Feeling a slight itch, Xu Ning blinked her sore eyes, touched her cheek, picked up the leaves in her arms, pinched the leaf stems and turned them over, her eyes seemed to be in a trance.

Chun Xiao took a step forward and asked softly, "Are you bored, Miss? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

The Imperial Master has instructed that Miss Xu’s happiness should be the most important thing.

Even she, who was originally the only woman in the secret guard camp and whose strength was not outstanding among a group of men, was promoted to the front. It was obvious that the status of this Miss Xu in the adults' hearts was immeasurable.

Upon hearing this, the girl casually placed the fallen leaves between the pages of the book, raised her head with a pair of clear eyes and looked at her, and said excitedly:

"Great! Can we go out now?"

Chun Xiao: "Miss, you can go out anytime you want."

"Then let's leave now!"

The figures of the two people went away. A gust of wind blew by, and the fallen leaves that she had casually clipped between the books moved with the wind, floating and circling, flying farther and farther, as if guided, drifting towards the distant palace.

royal palace.

Under the red walls and yellow tiles, a man in white clothes as white as snow stood with his hands behind his back, his light brown eyes half-closed. He raised his hand slightly and caught the leaves falling from the air. His indifferent eyes followed it, and his slender white fingers gently stroked the uneven texture on it again and again. After a long time, he slowly lowered his thick eyelashes and seemed to murmur:

"Are you out?"

Mingyi stood quietly behind him with his head down, not saying a word.

He knew that all this was not being asked to him, but rather being a "communication" with the leaf in the adult's hand.

And this ability to communicate with all things is just one of the abilities of adults.

"That's all." The man turned around holding the leaves, his eyes returning to their usual cold and indifferent expression. He glanced at Ming Yi lightly:

"Mingyi, go tell His Majesty that I have something to do and I'm leaving first."