I'm not a GL for this heroine

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That night.

The cold palace in winter is more deserted than any other place.

There were not many eunuchs and maids in the courtyard, and there was no one there in the middle of the night, and the eunuchs on duty also hid in the huts to keep warm. After all, this cold palace is empty, so there can be no thieves.

midnight.

The moonlight shines through the dense clouds, exuding a bright light, which illuminates the red walls and green tiles very brightly.

In addition, the roof is also illuminated like a mirror.

As the cold wind blew, Mangke felt that the wind kept pouring down his neck and chilled his chest.

If you want to ask Manke why she stays up in the middle of the night and appears on the roof of her cold palace, there is only one reason - she doesn't believe in evil.

Mang is not convinced, logically speaking, she is a female agent, if you don't have a lot of strength, you can't even have the ability to go to the house, right?

Otherwise, what kind of agent is she, a female agent?

A particularly useless tool guy?

Mangke tied the rope in a knot, trying to put it on the head of the beast on the edge of the roof, but it took more than a dozen times to put it on, and he was sweating in the cold winter.

It was hard to get on, and Mangke had to use a lot of strength to climb up.

"Huh, this thing doesn't work well yet."

Mangke patted the ashes on his body, sat on the eaves of the cold palace and sighed: "It seems that my 'agent' status is probably really a useless tool person."

Whether it's good or bad, she will lose her heart to fly over the wall.

It was so strenuous to climb up, and Mangke didn't want to go down so early, besides, the clothes themselves were dirty, and if he didn't stay on the roof for a while, he would be sorry for the sweat he just shed.

Lying on the roof, Mangke opened his eyes and looked at the distant and bright moonlight, and couldn't help stretching out his hand.

Looking at the full moon from between his fingers, Mangke was inexplicably full of admiration.

This scene should never be seen in real life. At night, there are food stalls and colorful neon lights. How can there be such a beautiful scenery for myself to see.

Mangke let out a breath of white air, watching them pass through his fingers and merge with the white moonlight.

Maybe it's because of the setting. Although Mangke doesn't have the strength to fly over walls, her senses of hearing and smell are much more sensitive than before, so that she can faintly hear the sound of the flute not far away.

flute? ?

Manke straightened up and sat up from the roof. She followed the sound and saw that among the undulating buildings, there was a palace whose roof was a bit higher than the others. A white figure is playing a musical instrument.

This... can't be haunted, right?

Mang Ke was a little worried. He heard that there were many people who died for no reason in the palace. In this winter, there were still people standing on the roof and playing the flute. It seemed that they were not serious people.

The sound of the flute was near and far, coming and going with the wind.

Mang Ke sat on the roof and looked at each other, staring at the woman obsessively.

The woman stood on the roof in a long white dress, and the cold wind blew her hair up.

Looking at her figure, Mang Ke suddenly thought of someone, but she didn't know if she would see her again in this life.

Xun Huanyun...

Mangke sighed, hugged his knees and watched the woman's movements, fascinated for a moment.

What a beautiful and heroic woman.

I don't know which concubine of Her Majesty the Queen.

At this moment, Her Majesty the Empress couldn't help frowning. She put down the instrument in her hand and turned to look at the hostess not far away, who was looking at her with her chin resting on her face, with a demented look on her face.

What is this woman doing up the roof to watch her play the flute without sleeping in the middle of the night?

Isn't she cold? ?

And what's with this feeling of looking like an open-air concert? ? ?

Xun Huanyun sighed, remembering what the female official told her about the Queen's self-abuse today, she waved at Mangke.

Mang Ke was stunned, and pointed to his nose, indicating that he was calling himself?

Xun Huanyun nodded.

Mang Ke stood up and patted the dust off his body, then cautiously poked his feet, moving towards the edge bit by bit.

Xun Huanyun: "..."

This woman, can't she be time-traveling?

Why can't even climb the wall.

Xun Huanyun was not in a hurry, just stood on the roof and watched Mangke move step by step, suddenly slipped and slipped, so frightened that Mangke quickly hugged the animal head on the roof.

Xun Huanyun: "..."

Forget it, let me go.

Before Manke had time to be afraid, he saw the woman in white walking on the ground in the gap between the roofs, and walked in front of him in a short while.

Wow, good skill!

Manke squatted on the roof and couldn't help clapping his hands, and said excitedly, "How did you manage to walk so steadily on the roof?"

Xun Huanyun smiled and said, "It would be nice to walk more."

Seeing her laughing, Mangke couldn't help feeling that this woman's smile was exactly the same as Xun Huanyun's.

"You..." Mang Ke thought for a while and asked, "What's your name?"

Xun Huanyun: "..."

From the looks of it, it is true that he has traveled through time, otherwise how could he even forget his wife's name.

Xun Huanyun thought about it, she didn't want to reconnect with the heroine anyway, so there was no need to involve her too much, her little daughter-in-law didn't know where she was now, she didn't want to waste time on strangers.

"I don't have a name." Xun Huanyun said coldly.

Mang Ke shrank his neck, how could this woman even have the same cold attitude as Xun Huanyun.

But judging by the appearance, it is indeed not.

Sitting on the roof, Mangke felt helpless. She hugged her knees and patted the seat next to her, and said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, come and sit. Aren't you tired from standing all the time?"

Xun Huanyun said, "It's okay."

Mangke rested his chin: "You just played the tune really nicely, can you play it again?"

Xun Huanyun: "..."

If you ask me to blow it, I will blow it. Are you my wife? ? ?

Xun Huanyun was a little unhappy.

Manke said again: "I think you play really well, are you a musician in the palace?"

Xun Huanyun: "...um."

Mang Ke praised: "It must be very good to be in the court musician team. I have never seen someone as good as you."

Xun Huanyun: "..."

What's the matter with being so flattered?

"Okay." Xun Huanyun said, "Since you want to hear it, I'll blow it to you."

After speaking, she picked up the instrument in her hand again, stood on the roof of the cold palace, and played the unfinished piece just now.

After playing the song, Xun Huanyun put away the instrument and planned to leave, but Mangke saw that she was leaving and hurriedly asked, "Will you come tomorrow?"

Xun Yuyun glanced back at her: "You really want me to come?"

"Yeah." Mang Ke said bluntly, "I think you are very similar to someone I like."

Xun Huanyun: "..."

You also look like someone I like when you flirt.

Without answering Manke, Xun Huanyun walked to the edge of the cold palace wall and jumped down, disappearing into the palace gate.

Just when Mangke felt a little lost, he heard someone calling himself under the eaves.

"Empress Empress, Empress Empress!"

Manke poked his head out and said to Xiaolu: "I'm here, what are you calling?"

Xiaolu was still wearing her pajamas, and she raised her head with her coat on, her little face flushed with tears: "Empress Empress, why are you there? I woke up and found that you were gone. It scared me to death, woo woo woo woo."

Mang Ke only felt that the sixteen or seventeen year old girl liked to cry so much, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm not here right now, hurry up and get me a diaper, I can't get down."

"Well, Xiaolu is going to get it now!"

When Mang Ke finally climbed down in disgrace, Xiaolu helped Mang Ke and couldn't help asking: "Mother, what are you doing on the roof if you're not staying in the room?"

Mangke thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Look at the beauty~"

Little Green: "???"

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The life of dislike each other begins!Tomorrow, I will enter the third update of V, and the comments will drop a small red envelope, thank you little angels for seeing now!