Chapter 115 Chapter Thirty-Seven

At dusk, it began to rain, and the moon rose from the tops of the willow trees. It was just a silvery hook, shuttled between the faint clouds, as slender as a woman's beautiful eyebrows. Mi Heju's imperial physicians left in groups, rows of blue umbrellas swayed, wide blue court clothes dragged across the ground, and Hao Qing's boots stepped on the shallow stagnant water, causing fine sprays all over the ground , the drug boy was carrying a big medicine box, bent over to accompany him on one side, wearing a light blue robe, like a plantain floating in the rain. The residual lotus outside the window was finally scattered in the rain, disturbing the last pool of clear water, and a little maid ran into the outer room lightly, her temple hair on her forehead was already wet.Qiusui stopped her softly, and the two young children gathered in the corridor and whispered. Although the voice was small, it still drifted into the inner room.

"The remnants of the lotus have been scattered, and the rain is freezing cold. Aunt Xia said that the crown prince likes lotus the most. Let us all go and hold umbrellas for him." Qiu Sui sighed maturely: "What's the use of beating, I still have to thank what should be thanked, isn't the people at Jinse Palace too flattering?" "That's right, it's September, and it's already autumn." The maids went away hand in hand, their voices became farther and farther away, gradually becoming indistinct.Outside the ebony window, a slanting light hangs on the top of the forest, soaked by the cold moon, bright and clean as silver, the surrounding is silent, occasionally a bird flies by, and soon flies away with strange calls.

No one has lived in this house for a long time. The hall is huge and a little empty. There is a huge sandalwood bed facing north. When it rises, it seems that there are large lotus leaves swaying in the wind, and it seems that there are heavy smoke, hovering elegantly. The south-facing windows are wide open, and outside the fence, there is a pond full of clear lotus. Now the wind and rain are picking up, and the lotus leaves are moving with the wind.In order to please the master, the servants drove a small boat, holding high umbrellas in large numbers, protecting the last pool of green lotus in the cool rain.

Li Ce was sitting on the chair, groping for the seat with his fingers. The red paint on Wufu Fengshou was already mottled. On the top, there are some bumps and unevenness.Li Ce didn't care either, his eyes seemed to be closed, but they were opened again, just narrowed into a slit, watching the woman lying on the bed. Chu Qiao wore a light blue luan shirt with white silk as the lining, and tiny light gray daisies were embroidered on the green gauze, blooming delicately one by one, reserved and quietly blooming.Her complexion was very pale, her brows were tightly furrowed, her small cheek was the size of a palm, her chin was pointed, and she was curled up, looking pitiful.

The imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital have already left, and they have said reassuring words thousands of times, but there still seems to be tension in the air, which makes people feel depressed. The moonlight shines on the ground, and the large hall looks so empty, there is no furniture, no decorations, except for a big bed, there is only one chair, the floor is all ebony, and it feels solid and hard when you step on it. In such a place, it seems that even a word is echoed in all directions, that kind of emptiness, that kind of depression and decline. But this place is the closest to Li Ce's Prince's Hall. Many years ago, Li Ce grew up here, and Miheju used to be a popular place, but since when, this place has been closed layer by layer. Standing up, a scarlet banner sealed the door, and the rose symbol on it symbolized the dignity of the royal family.Since then, it has never been opened again.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than six years. Chu Qiao moved slightly, as the breeze blew by, she seemed a little cold. Li Ce stood up, stepped on the slightly damp floor with his brocade inlaid boots, walked to the window and closed it, then returned to the bed.Stretching out his slender fingers, he lifted the blue gauze layer by layer, and the woman's face gradually became clear. Long eyelashes, delicate nose, red mouth, exquisite ears, slender neck... He stretched out his hand in front of the woman, as if he wanted to raise the quilt for her, but the wind and rain outside suddenly picked up, crackling on the window panes, the moon was faint, and the faint light fell on Chu Qiao's black hair at the temples On the face, there is a black and cold luster, so thin, but there is a faint cold indifference.

The fingers stopped an inch in front of him, and finally gradually became stiff, and finally solidified into a stagnant posture. The moonlight was silent, casting a long shadow under his body, dark and thin. Geng Drum is quiet, this picturesque capital of Bian Tang Dynasty, even the sound of Geng Drum is played by Zhuqin, it sounds so crisp and melodious, just like the faint sound of wind. I don't know how long it took, the moon rose, hung high, then set again, and the sound of the rain gradually faded away. The man finally withdrew his fixed gaze, turned around slowly, and stepped out of the claustrophobic palace gate.The dark red embroidered clothes dragged across the heavy ground, like old hands turning yellowed pages, inch by inch, remembering so many past days.

The door was opened, and Sun Di hugged his shoulders and leaned against the porch pillar. Seeing him coming out, he suddenly raised his head and smiled softly. Li Ce didn't seem to see him, and just walked straight forward. "Your Highness, Mrs. Yushu from the Yushang Hall has come twice. I heard that His Highness was caught in the rain and got cold, so I specially prepared ginseng soup and waited in the palace." Li Ce didn't answer, but continued to walk forward, as if he didn't hear it. Sun Di's voice became brighter, and he said with a smile: "Liu Liu, the dancing girl of Liu Fu Hall, specially sent her maid to deliver a lot of precious wound medicine, which she said was for Miss Chu's wound healing."

"Mrs. Tang from Tangran Palace is said to have gone to Nanfo Temple to pray for His Highness and Miss Chu. The ladies of other palaces also followed after hearing about it. Now the great monks of Nanfo Temple may not have a foothold. Now, these wives suddenly prayed to the Buddha together, what a wonderful sight." "and also……" The night wind was cool, and the drizzle had already receded. The two of them were followed by a large number of guards and maids, but they were all surrounded by a distance, not daring to follow. Sun Di seemed to think of something suddenly, and said with a oops: "That's right! Lord He's daughter also entered the palace in the afternoon. After hearing about the affairs in the palace, she resolutely stayed in the bedroom of the fourth princess, saying that she would wait for His Royal Highness to come back. Come and say hello when you are free."

"what do you want to say in the end?" The deep voice sounded slowly, without the usual laziness and indecency. Sun Di smiled, and said with a smile: "I want to say, so many interesting things, isn't Your Highness not interested in going to see them?" Li Ce didn't speak, but Sun Di raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Your Highness, this is not like you." "Me?" Li Ce chuckled, but there was no trace of joy in his voice: "I almost don't remember what I am now." Sun Di laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "It doesn't sound like your Highness said such dejected words."

"Flick your fingers against thousands of soft bones, touch your lips in all directions with your tongue. My highness, why are you so in a trance, and why are you so lost?" The breeze was blowing, and there were large and black crabapple flowers on both sides of the road. Standing under the tree, Li Ce's gaze became very distant in an instant.He seemed to be struggling, but at the same time he seemed to be very calm. Finally, he turned around, with all the disappointment on his face, and he returned to the appearance of such a romantic prince of the Tang Dynasty. He laughed loudly, and said loudly: "That's right, life You must be happy when you are proud, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. Sun Di, tell all the wives and dancers to go to the Prince's Hall to serve the bed together. Just enshrine...just enshrine a Huanxi Buddha, haha!" "To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon." Sun Di meditated for a while, then smiled and said: "Your Highness, what a talented poet!" Li Ce had a great time, taking other people's achievements as his own without any shame. In a short while, there was a burst of jubilant singing and dancing from the direction of the Prince's Hall. The skirts were flamboyant, the sleeves were swaying, the waist was like water, and the fragrance of wine wafted away gently, spreading to the clear pools and water pavilions in all directions. It flows lingeringly along the water, spans the entire palace, and sways gracefully between every cornice and bucket arch. The branches and flowers are curling up, the golden bottles are full of wine, and it is another night of singing and dancing. In a small pavilion in Mi Heju, two elderly imperial physicians were on duty. One of them stood at the window, looking at the hustle and bustle of the Prince's Hall, and sighed: "I thought His Royal Highness reopened Mi Heju and recruited teachers to mobilize people." After consulting with all the imperial physicians, he must be very concerned about this woman surnamed Chu. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that." The other prince was holding a small heater, and now it's autumn, the night is slightly cool, the old man is wearing thick clothes, his old eyes are slightly closed, and he doesn't look up when he heard the words, he just said lightly: "I still hope that the sky will rain red." Is it? Don’t be delusional, after Princess Fu leaves, hey..." The imperial physician by the window obviously understood, and sighed helplessly. The cool night breeze blows layer after layer of splendor. This extravagant palace has buried so many people's silent thoughts and carried so many people's sorrows. The sound of playing the zither pierced through the mist in the middle of the night and disturbed the jade dust in the Jin Palace. Under the accumulation of thousands of years of ancient rhyme, there is a monstrous luxury like water and the loneliness of decaying dust. It rained for two consecutive days. After the rain, the flowers and trees fell, but the air was fresh for a long time. Because of this unreasonable disaster, Chu Qiao's itinerary was also delayed, and now it seems that she will have to wait until after Li Ce's wedding before she can recover.And Li Ce willfully drove Zhao Yan away that day, and it spread in the capital for a while. Although Bian Tang and Daxia didn't have official documents yet, the nine princesses of Daxia were kicked out of Tang Dynasty by the prince of Bian Tang. Jing is a veritable fact. In an instant, all eyes were focused on Da Xia, and everyone was quietly waiting for Da Xia's reaction to this matter. After being severely injured by Yanbei just now, how will this injured tiger deal with enemies who boldly challenge his authority? The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, people's breathing has become cautious and quiet, fearing that a careless mistake will startle the quiet lake. The darkness before dawn, just like this, is terrifyingly quiet. This afternoon, Chu Qiao was forced to go out to bask in the sun by the little maids. She didn't suffer any internal injuries, they were all flesh wounds, but it still limited her mobility to some extent.Qiu Sui and the others made a fuss, they didn't even allow her to walk, and they carried her around everywhere, making her drowsy all day long, very lazy, and her body became much plump. In fact, she was not at the point where she couldn't even walk, and she could definitely set off back to Yanbei.But if Li Ce didn't mention it, she couldn't be the first to say it. After all, Zhao Yan was driven back to Daxia. What kind of chain reaction would this cause? Uneasy, so she couldn't see the result of the matter, and she couldn't persuade herself to leave with peace of mind. The sun outside was very strong, Chu Qiao was lying on the couch and fell asleep, most of the cicadas on the tree were dead, only a few remnants were left screaming silently, she dozed off slightly, in a trance I'm going to sleep. I don't know how long it took, but the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Startled, Chu Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, but was taken aback for a moment.I saw a lady about fifty years old standing in front of me, with a very kind face and very peaceful eyes, she was looking at me carefully, very attentively. Seeing Chu Qiao wake up, she looked at her in amazement.The lady nodded as a greeting, and then asked, "Do you want some water?" Chu Qiao frowned and looked at her. This person was dressed plainly, but she could still see the luxury of the fabrics. Her hair style was simple and elegant, but she didn't have any accessories to reveal her identity.She seems to be a high-quality nun, but she is a bit more noble than otherworldly, but if this person has been in a high position for a long time, she will lose a bit of majesty in power.I saw a string of sandalwood prayer beads on her wrist, which were very old, and seemed somewhat incompatible with her identity. Seeing that Chu Qiao didn't speak, the woman went straight to the shade of a tree, picked up the teapot from the small table, poured a cup of tea, walked back slowly, and said, "Drink, the mouth is most prone to dry mouth at the beginning of autumn, and young people want to drink tea." Take care of your body." "En," Chu Qiao took a sip of tea, feeling much more refreshed, looked at the woman awkwardly, and then said cautiously: "I'm sorry, I just entered the palace, I don't know much, I don't know what you call me .” "Me? My surname is Yao." Yao is Bian Tang's common surname. In this palace, from the empress to the ordinary maids, one out of ten has the surname Yao. In just a few days, Chu Qiao has already known no less than seven or eight aunts surnamed Yao. "Can I sit down?" The woman pointed to the chair beside her and asked politely. Chu Qiao nodded quickly and said, "Please sit down." Seeing Chu Qiao looking around, the woman said, "The queen is here, and all your maids have gone out to pick her up." Chu Qiao looked at her with a suspicious expression on her face, obviously she was saying who are you then, why didn't you pick her up when the queen came. The woman smiled slightly, she seemed to be a person who seldom smiled, there were no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her smile was a little stiff, she looked at Chu Qiao, and said: "I'm fine, I just want to see you." She speaks so thoughtlessly, but Chu Qiao doesn't know how to agree. There are many rules in this palace, and the people are also complicated. Everyone will leave seven or eight points for what they say, and you will need the remaining three or two points. Going to guess, Chu Qiao was thinking about the identity of the woman, and the woman said again: "You are fine." Chu Qiao smiled lightly and said, "Thank you for your compliment." "I'm not complimenting you, yours is very good, but I think you are not suitable for living in the palace." Chu Qiao suddenly understood, was he another lobbyist who mistakenly thought he was the jealous of Li Ce's new favorite? "Don't worry, I won't stay here for long." "No, that's not what I mean." The woman shook her head and said, "Everyone is not suitable at first, but they gradually get used to it. I think you are good. If you live in, maybe this palace will There's a little change." Chu Qiao frowned, and looked at the woman suspiciously, not knowing what she meant. "Hey, the prince is going to demolish the Buddhist hall in the palace, do you know?" Her speech was very jumpy, Chu Qiao was taken aback, shook her head, and said, "I don't know." "He wants to enshrine Huanxi Buddha in the palace, hey, I really..." The woman frowned tightly, as if she was very troubled, she looked at Chu Qiao, and said slowly: "If you are free, just persuade him. After all, he is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, so he can't be too nonsense." "I'm going first," the woman stood up and said to Chu Qiao, "You're injured, don't send it off." Then he slowly walked out of Mi Heju through the side door. This person came as soon as he said it, said a lot of nonsense, and then left, Chu Qiao couldn't help but feel a little strange. After a while, Qiu Sui and the others came back, and the little maids all looked strange, and they were a little uneasy. "Qiu Sui, what's going on, is the queen here? Why didn't you call me?" Qiu Sui said: "Aunt Xi came to send a message that the queen has arrived at the gate of the palace. Seeing you asleep, she said that you are sick and there is no need to pick you up. We will go together." "What about the queen?" "We waited for a while and the queen didn't get out of the car. Later, she said she was unwell, so she went back." "Oh." Chu Qiao nodded, her eyes were clear, as if she understood something. "Help me in." The little maids agreed, and a servant stepped forward, lifted Chu Qiao's soft couch, and went back to the palace gate. Speaking of which, Chu Qiao hadn't seen Li Ce for two whole days.Over the past few days, after listening to Qiu Sui and others talking about the situation that day, Li Ce drove away Princess Daxia in a rage, beheaded more than 30 princesses' entourage, and then summoned the entire imperial medical office for a consultation. Yes, he actually re-opened the Mihe residence where he lived when he was a child and gave it to Chu Qiao to live in. Who knows the profound meaning of this in the whole court? But what happened afterwards made Mi Heju's servants a little depressed.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had just shown a few traces of devotion, summoned all the court wives to drink and have fun in the Prince's Palace that night. It is said that there were as many as eight people attending the bed that night, and he did not set foot in Mi Heju in the past few days. , but to open a banquet, and it is said that a large-scale construction project will be carried out recently to build a palace for a newly favored court lady. Hey, the hearts of nobles these days are really hard to understand. Qiusui sighed, as if he had been left out. But Chu Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, it's Li Ce, she carefully recalled the scene of Li Ce rushing into the small building in the middle of the lake, and couldn't help being a little startled, what if?Forget it, but fortunately, everything is not as I expected, it must be difficult for her to catch this man's attention with her willow appearance. Laughing self-deprecatingly, the little maids brought up rich dishes and dinner. Chu Qiao looked at it, suddenly laughed, and said to Qiusui: "You are spoiling me like this, but you want to make me lazy. How can I go back to Yanbei?" "What's the matter, anyway, we will follow the girl to Yanbei." Qiu Sui replied as it should be, but Chu Qiao secretly shook her head, even with you, how can Yanbei have such exquisite delicacies?Maybe as soon as I arrived in Yanbei, you little girls regretted following me. She smiled lightly and picked up a mouthful of lotus root slices. After eating, it was getting dark outside. Standing in front of the window, she suddenly heard the melodious sound of the flute.Across a pool of smoke and water, it can be heard from a distance, with a few traces of lingering, humming, extraordinarily moving, three times and nine turns, like a cold moon in a quiet night, but there are no children The sorrowful sadness, but with a few traces of quiet coldness, and cold and proud loneliness. Chu Qiao listened carefully, then turned around and asked, "Do you know who is playing the flute?" The little maids shook their heads and said they didn't know.Chu Qiao stood up, and wanted to go out to have a look, but Qiu Sui and the others were startled, and each of them pulled her desperately, fearing that she would hurt her body if she moved casually. Chu Qiao had no choice but to agree, and lay quietly on the couch until everyone in the room had retreated, then she came to the window, flipped out lightly, her feet hurt when she landed, but it was not a serious problem. She was only wearing silk inner shoes, and she was slightly cold when she stepped on the stone road. Just listen to the melodious and melodious sound of the flute, the music is peaceful, the moonlight is quiet, the dew is full, the light clouds are floating, the begonias are still there, and the pear blossoms are rustling in the distance, a majestic and beautiful scene. I didn't meet a single person along the way, the white gauze skirt was dragged softly on the ground, it was wet with dew, but there was no dust, the light was clear, and the distance from Mi Heju was getting farther and farther away. There is also the water pavilion in the middle of the lake, facing the wind on all sides, standing far above the water surface, the man is dressed in plain snow, holding a purple flute, standing against the wind, his clothes fluttering, playing melodiously, his figure is rustling, standing in the cold moon In the color, the slender figure added a bit of warmth and tranquility that is hard to see on weekdays. Chu Qiao stepped onto the black wooden bridge slowly, and saw the man turn his head, and the melody stopped abruptly. She didn't panic when she saw Chu Qiao, but smiled wickedly, flipped the flute playfully in her hand, and said, "No, it's the middle of the night. Sleeping, no wonder people say that you have been sleeping like a pig during the day recently, so it turns out that you are obsessed with traveling late at night and save your sleep until the daytime." Chu Qiao smiled, and teased him: "I'm okay to say, but I heard that you have been playing songs every night recently, and you have exhausted your energy. Do you still have the strength to play the flute?" "Haha," Li Ce laughed, and said, "You're a daughter's family, and you've been thinking so hard, thanks to you being able to speak." The deep frost and dew in autumn made her clothes and long sleeves soaked in the cold. Chu Qiao didn't put on a coat when she came out. Now that the night wind was blowing, she couldn't help but feel a little chilly. Li Ce stepped forward with a smile, took off his robe and put it on her shoulders naturally, and said, "Idiot, aren't you cold?" Chu Qiao raised her head, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm giving you a chance to show our fearless friendship." Li Ce laughed, his eyes narrowed like a happy fox. The night wind blew through the water pavilion, stirring up the water ripples in the center of the lake. Chu Qiao sat next to him on the wooden stake, and asked softly, "What should we do about Da Xia's marriage?" Li Ce said: "What can they do with me? If Zhao Zhengde finds a decent beauty, the prince will let the past go, otherwise, hehe..." After she finished speaking, she saw that Chu Qiao was still looking at him eagerly, and she didn't listen to the nonsense she said just now.Li Ce couldn't help sighing, and said, "Qiao Qiao, you are so boring, you can't even make a joke." Chu Qiao said stubbornly: "Because I am worried, this is not a joke." Li Ce smiled, leaned forward and asked, "Qiao Qiao, are you worried about me?" Chu Qiao ignored his frolic at all, but nodded seriously, and said word by word: "Yes, Li Ce, I am worried about you." In this case, Li Ce was immediately embarrassed. He smiled silly, but he didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere. Finally, he raised his hand and said, "Okay, I surrender." Seeing that Chu Qiao still didn't smile, he finally sighed helplessly: "Actually, you don't have to worry. Now it's the autumn harvest, and Daxia has to buy three layers of food from Bian Tang every year, which is very dependent. In the past, it was because of Daxia's national strength. Strong and prosperous, and Huai Song is on the sidelines to check and balance, we have to bow our heads, but now, thanks to you and Yan Xun, Daxia’s grain production this year is less than four levels, and next year we will need to rely on Bian Tang to live. At this time and If we are enemies, we are undoubtedly digging our own graves. With Emperor Xia's strength and brains, he will definitely not make enemies with me because of a stupid daughter. Just watch, within five days, Zhenhuang City will definitely send other people to make peace. The wedding date is only slightly delayed, and nothing will happen." "Really?" Chu Qiao said worriedly: "You drove away Zhao Yan, which is equivalent to slapping Emperor Xia hard on the face. Will he really let it go?" "In the past, he certainly wouldn't just let it go like this, but now, hehe, Qiao Qiao, strength determines everything. Daxia doesn't have this strength now, so he doesn't have the right to speak to me on an equal footing. Since Emperor Xia can bear it If my daughter is to be my side concubine, she will definitely endure this tone." Seeing that Chu Qiao was still frowning, Li Ce smiled and said, "Okay, Qiao Qiao, am I a fool? Do you really think that I will be angry at the crown and become a beauty, and go to war with Da Xia regardless? Hmph, besides You are not my confidante, who is you thinking about in your little head, this prince doesn't have the leisure to ask." Chu Qiao smiled at what he said, turned her head, punched him on the shoulder, and said, "No one is serious." Li Ce rolled his eyes: "Only Yan Xun is serious, with a sullen face all day long, like the whole world owes him money, I said Qiao Qiao, you really plan to spend the rest of your life with him like this, I promise, This man must have no interest in life, as a major event in your daughter's life, you have to think about it carefully." "You are so boring," Chu Qiao stared at him, "You are the only one who is interested." "That's it," Li Ce smiled triumphantly: "This prince is beautiful, educated, handsome, and handsome. He is the number one young talent in the entire land of Simon. Wherever I go, unmarried girls flock to him, married ladies flock to him. Looking at him secretly, from a three-year-old girl to an eighty-year-old woman, all of them were fascinated and bowed at the knees of the crown prince." Chu Qiao covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Yes, you look better than Song Yu, your spirit is like Pan An, and you have thousands of charms like Long Yang." "Who is Song Yu? Who is Pan An? Long Yang, is it a person's name?" Chu Qiao smiled and said, "It's a famous handsome man, haven't you heard of it?" "Beautiful man?" Li Ce snorted coldly in disdain: "If you have the opportunity, you must see it." The moonlight was like water, pouring silver light all over the ground. When the night wind picked up, Li Ce stood up and said, "I'll take you back. It's windy at night, and you're injured." "Okay," Chu Qiao stood up. Li Ce glanced at her embroidered shoes, but the soft silk shoes were already wet with water, he frowned slightly, and said, "How did you save yourself from wearing these? By the way, your feet are not injured. How can you run out?" He seemed to be thinking of this at this moment, and immediately frowned. Chu Qiao said indifferently: "It's okay, it's not a serious injury." "Jojo, you have to remember that you are a woman, not a fighter." Li Ce's face suddenly became serious, and there was even a hint of anger in his voice: "What's the matter with Yan Xun, can't you do some things by yourself? You are a woman, why don't you just stay at home and wander around? Yes I don't care about my body, I don't talk about how many injuries I have, and I will be covered in scars in the future. Let's see how you get married? I want to see who wants to marry you?" Chu Qiao shouted: "You can't get married, so don't worry about it." "Hmph, I don't need to take care of it, I just want to take care of it!" Chu Qiao frowned: "Hey, Li Ce, you look down on women very much!" "I just look down on it, what's wrong?" The man squinted his eyes, acting like a ruffian. Chu Qiao stepped forward and walked first, ignored him, and said: "I don't like talking to you, I'm going back." Then as soon as the words fell, a whirlwind suddenly hit her, and when she came to her senses, she was already tightly hugged by Li Ce. "Hey! What are you doing? Put me down!" Chu Qiao was startled, and hurriedly pushed him away. Li Ce half-closed his eyes, squinted at her, snorted and said, "I won't let you go." Some small flames were rising in the girl's eyes, and her voice was crisp and lively: "If you don't let me go, I won't be polite if you don't let me go." Li Ce didn't care, stretched his neck and said: "You have a knife tied to your arm, and you also have a knife on your leg, I know. That, that, chop this way, I will look down on you if you don't break it." Chu Qiao pouted angrily, her chest rose and fell, and she called out, "Li Ce, why are you such a rascal." Li Ce glanced at her impatiently, as if to say, "You didn't just find out today, did you?"The night wind was rustling, gently blowing the robes of the two of them, like flying butterfly wings. The night was slightly cool, surrounded by clear lake water, Li Ceheng held the woman and strolled on the ebony bridge, willow branches drooped on both sides, and occasionally koi jumped out of the water, causing ripples in the pool. Li Ce was humming a cheerful little tune as he walked. The tune was extremely joyful, just like the smile on his face, it was always very bright. Chu Qiao didn't ask him why he didn't show it in the dense forest battle when he was obviously very skilled, and he didn't ask him why he was so good at playing the flute, but he found the old master to pretend to be himself playing the flute to seduce the girls, I didn't even ask him why he didn't come to see me once in the past few days, but instead he was drinking and messing around every night. Everyone has their own concerns, and they also have a side that they don't want to show in front of others, especially these days, the nobles, under the bright yellow silk, are suppressing too many heavy burdens.Those reasons were too heavy, she couldn't bear to uncover them, and couldn't understand them. The moonlit night was cold, but the breeze was warm. They walked quietly, and no one spoke. This night is destined to be a sleepless night, tossing and turning is the shallow heartache of someone who lost the Bihushui Pavilion. However, only on the second day, an astonishing news broke Tang Jing's tranquility. Ma Geruofeng, a woman in a bright yellow cloak, after handing in the documents, walked slowly into this place under the horrified eyes of the guards. An ancient city wall.