Yingying Yuebai, the ground is elegant.

Yueling walked quickly to the inner courtyard, and met a person on the stone path in the garden.

The person who came here thought he was a servant in the mansion, and when he saw Yueling, he bent down to salute.

Yueling bowed her head in return, and walked away first.People in the mansion, regardless of their status, are all cautious and respectful.From this, I thought of Bachelor Sima who was out of work and traveling, the generous and gentle head of the Sima family.

By the way, I remembered some interesting things I heard the lady said, and behind me, the footsteps quietly went away.

Seeing the rockery fish pond not far away, Yue Ling was startled and turned around abruptly, secretly thinking that it was not good.

Ordinary servants, if it wasn't for the nursing home, why shouldn't they show up in the back garden for no reason at this time!

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At night, the night sinks like water.

A slender figure walked across the empty long street, stopped in front of a bustling shop on the corner, and knocked on the door.

A little bit of candlelight is shot out in the store, and through a door that is slowly opened, a gentle and swaying halo is emitted to envelop the visitor in warmth.

Although the visitor was dressed in a short shirt, his appearance was elegant. The woman who opened the door immediately recognized that the man was of the same gender as her. Curiously and probingly, she looked the man's daughter up and down, and said softly: "The shop has already closed. I'm afraid the honored guest came to the wrong venue."

The visitor bowed his head, his face was hidden in the shadows, he conjured up a folding fan behind himself and cupped his hands, and replied in a deep voice: "I have never made a mistake, I have something, please pass it on to Young Master Xiao."

The woman who opened the door was stunned, "Does the customer remember correctly? There is no young man surnamed Xiao in the shop."

The person who came didn't say much, said "thank you" and then left.

The woman was stunned and hurriedly closed the door.Not long after, a few masked women in heavy clothes came out from the back window and followed quietly.

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☆、Appointment

The moon that walks hidden in the clouds, the shadows of the people on the ground are in a hurry,

The man dressed as a servant walked to the street in a leisurely manner, turned around suddenly, and sighed, "Since I have been with you all the way, please come and give me your advice."

There is no sound in the surrounding area, only the moonlight is pouring down, but one does not know how many phantoms of ghosts are hidden in the shade of the house.

A gust of wind pierced through the silence quickly, piercing eyes were piercing in front of the eyes, the disguised woman looked at it indifferently, her face remained unchanged,

As she expected, the light was blocked ten meters away, and the tip of the dart hoarsely wiped out its vigor on the flying broken tiles, and fell to the ground, dissipating its killing intent.

The broken tile fell, and there was a muffled cracking sound.A figure leaped down from the eaves and rushed to the side of the passerby, "Your servant is useless, you are startled."

The woman turned her body away, and her elegant and beautiful face was revealed under the moonlight. Facing the pale face, she calmed down and said softly, "It's okay."

Yue Ling raised his eyebrows and sighed helplessly, "You are really..."

Sima Zi stretched out his index finger, hushed her, grabbed her wrist and walked side by side, tilting his head and asking, "When did you find out it was mine?"

Yue Ling couldn't help raising his hand to cover his smile, "How can an ordinary family member have the courage to enter the inner courtyard at night? He was beaten out by the nursing courtyard."

Hearing a hint of teasing from the reply, Sima Zi cast a glance at her unwillingly and said, "So, it's my negligence?"

"Yue Ling dare not." Yue Ling shook her head tightly, holding her smiling face.

Sima Zi snorted softly, let go of his hands and walked forward.Yue Ling bowed her head and followed closely with a smile.

The two of them turned across the long street, but saw crowds of people moving in front of the gate of the mansion, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

The expressions of the two suddenly turned cold.Sima Zi walked to the periphery of the crowd, glanced at the officers and soldiers dressed in uniform with the word 'Jing' printed on the chest and back, with a calm expression, "Where is Mr. Zhao?"

Yue Ling lowered her eyebrows, looked around vigilantly, and followed her young lady half a step behind.

The news spread layer after layer, and in a blink of an eye, the crowd parted ways, and a man in a vermilion official uniform and a black gauze head came with his hands behind his back, and the sultry face was actually reflected with a false warmth by the flames all over the sky. Qiu Sheng saluted gracefully, raised his head and said with a flattering smile, "Isn't this Miss Sima? Kui Ye is going out, where is Miss going?"

Sima Zi smiled back, "Lord Lao, I'm sorry, the little girl just wants to go out for a walk."

"Then why do you dress up like this, miss? It's not like going out normally."

Sima Zi smiled even more, "It's not that the capital is not very peaceful recently, it's just panic."

As soon as her words of advice came out, Jing Zhaoyin immediately changed his face.No matter how warm the surrounding light is, it can't erase the heavy color on his face.

Sima Zi straightened his sleeves, calm and composed, "If your lord has nothing to do, please pay more attention to government affairs. Your lord said something earlier, it's inconvenient late at night. If that's the case, I'll invite you to come to the house at another time. Farewell." Like no one, they go to the gate of the house.

Zhao Qiusheng looked back angrily, gritted his silver teeth.The government soldiers avoided one after another, looking at each other in blank dismay, not even daring to vent their anger.

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Octagonal Building on Long Street, in a bedroom

Xiao Ruoshui sat at the yellow rosewood round table, carefully looked at the folding fan back and forth, and raised his head in doubt, "What did that man say?"

The woman standing in front of her is the one who just opened the shop. Hearing this, she carefully recalled the previous situation, and replied: "The woman is handsome and dressed as a man. I haven't seen her appearance, and I have never heard of a foreign accent." , I think she is a girl from a family in Beijing." After describing the person's physical characteristics, she suddenly remembered, "Sister Ruoshui, that woman is very sure that she will give this object to a man surnamed Xiao in the museum. "

"A man surnamed Xiao?" Xiao Ruoshui asked in confusion.

"Yes." The woman who sent the message was very sure. "She said bluntly at the time, please forward it to Young Master Xiao."

"Young Master Xiao?" Xiao Ruoshui dismissed the people, murmured for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, he got up and went to the table to study ink and pick up a pen.

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Covered by the bright and white moonlight, a white pigeon quietly fell into the inner courtyard of a certain mansion, without disturbing the patrolling mansion soldiers at all.

Not long.The white pigeon spread its wings from the window, hovered over the mansion for a long time, and then flew south, overlooking the mansion with pride.

When the breeze picked up, there was a shadow of a tree next to the courtyard, and the figure projected on the bluestone bricks was faintly visible.

·

Yi Mo gathered the outer robe on her shoulders, and walked lightly through the corridor into the inner courtyard. She didn't know whether it was because of her frailty or the cold night, but she only felt that the chill wrapped in the wind seemed to be able to blow into her heart.

Passing a courtyard, she slowed down her pace, turned her head to look, and didn't stop for a long time. After a while, footsteps sounded behind her, and when she turned her head, the man had already caught up to her eyes.

The person who came raised her hand to gather her robe, the movements were skillful and eager, and the words were cold and alienated: "It's autumn, and even the best flowers will wither. Taking care of your body is the most important thing."

Yi Mo clasped his hands tightly, and said sadly: "It's bitter cold at the border, the delicate flowers can't grow, and the flowers in the mansion reincarnate a few times, and I don't have the good fortune to see their beauty."

"There is a place where flowers bloom everywhere and haven't changed all year round. Do you want to see it?" The woman raised her head, with a half-smile, and stubbornly looked at the person in front of her, even though that person was drowned in the shadow of the eaves, even though she tried her best I couldn't see the man's expression either.

"The world is so big, there is always such a place." Yi Mo took her hand and returned, "However, there is only one scene, which is reserved for myself."

Yi Mo's soft words set off a turbulent wave in Mo Xi's heart, "So you, would rather guard a flower that can't wait for the flowering period." She turned her face away, stubbornly raising her head to resist the condensed feelings from the bottom of her heart Injured weakness.

"It's late at night, I'm thinking too much, go to bed early." Yi Mo sent her to the door, "It will be fine in the end."

Mo Xi broke away from her hand and went straight in.

The door slammed loudly.Yi Mo lowered his eyes and turned back slowly.

The bleak autumn atmosphere outside the door, mercilessly sneaking into the crack of the door, the cold night wind mixed with faint scents... The woman smiled sadly, curled up by the door panel, and sighed inwardly, after all, she couldn't ask for it.

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On the second day and night, Yi Mo still returned along the corridor, passing the door that had not been opened all day and only sighed softly.

Another day later, Yi Mo went to knock on the door at dawn, but no one answered, and Mo Xi her was not found when she asked around.

At this time, the octagonal building at the corner of the main street in the city

The white-faced boy stepped into the empty lobby, and after winking at the shopkeeper, he performed lightness kung fu, touched the ground with his toes, climbed to the top lightly, pushed open the door of Tianzi No. A room, and stepped inside.

He didn't care about the people in the room, he just sat down at the octagonal table, and said indifferently, "What do you want me for?"

The person in the room stood in front of the window, opened the window and looked out, his eyes skipped the bustling streets, and fixedly looked at the city gate tower and the endless official road outside the city. The reaction to the visitor was also calm, "Please help."

"Oh?" The person who came sneered, picked up one of the orderly cups and cups in the center of the table with his thin fingers, and put them in his hand to play with, "I would like to hear more about it."

Ignoring the visitor's response, the person by the window settled down, turned around, and said with a firm expression, "Please see the prince."

Today's sage has just reached the weak crown, and there is only one master in his harem, that is, the crown prince and concubine he married after he was crowned prince a few years ago. Today's noble concubine, the emperor's heir has not yet come out.And the prince closest to now is undoubtedly the current emperor.

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