In that case, how about a show?

I waited for the song to end and the crowd to disperse.

The corner of Xi Jiu Er's mouth curled slightly, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at the hundred year old pine tree, and she turned to enter the great hall.

"Your Majesty, where Imperial Concubine is today …" Outside the window, the voice of a stolid, emotionless man gradually rose.

After Feng Qing Cheng heard this, he put down the book in his hand, got up and walked to the window, then extended his hand to open the window.

"How is it?"

"The two of them seem to be getting along very well, seemingly very happy."

"Oh?" Feng Qing Cheng deliberately made a turn in his tone, revealing all his emotions at the very end.

Today, Mu Qiu Shui had pestered him to make a bet, and with a sudden headache, he had casually agreed to it.

However, he had promised the other party that he wouldn't be able to return even if he said that he was a prince, not to mention that he was the ruler of a country.

His face darkened throughout the entire process as he barely managed to complete the gamble. Only then did Feng Qing Cheng finally understand that he had schemed against Feng Qing Cheng, the other party was able to swim unhindered amidst the mountain of fresh flowers, and in his heart, there was only one person. Regarding the relationship between a man and a woman, he had heard about it much more than what was actually being used.

The other side had come to prepare a trap for him, but he had no reason to take revenge on them.

Even if he didn't want to eat it, he had to eat it.

When Feng Qing Cheng thought about this, his eyes became shrouded in dense dark clouds, and the hands that were supporting the windowsill tightly clasped together, as though Mu Qiu Shui's neck was in his hands. As long as he used a little more strength, he could pull the other party's neck off.

"Your Majesty?"

The man hiding in the shadows outside the window finally felt a trace of emotion. He shouted "Your Majesty" several times, but the other party did not reply. Thus, he could not help but raise his pitch.

"Your Majesty? Are you still there? "

"Eh?"

Feng Qing Cheng was finally pulled back by a voice full of suspicion. Only then did he realize where he was.

When the man heard the indifferent snort, his heart finally let go of the boulder and he continued with their conversation.

Feng Qing Cheng listened, and one ear-piercing word after another rolled in, falling into his ears. A faint trace of anger rose in his heart.

The two of them got along harmoniously, and Mu Qiu Shui turned back three times with each step.

Xi Jiu Er, this woman, could only be her, if anyone dared to lay their hands on him, she would definitely not let them go, even if this man was the famous Prince Xian, so what?

Today, Xi Jiu Er was the same as always. When she had nothing to do, he would come out and bask in the sun. When she had nothing to do, he would lie under the pine tree and read some tea and eat melon seeds.

Everything seemed very ordinary.

But the reality was, Xi Jiu Er hated this deep palace even more.

Not to mention that Feng Qing Cheng had imprisoned him deep within the palace, he had not shown his face to see him for a period of time, and had even made a Princess Yu Xi come to make things difficult for him.

The palace was full of schemes and scheming, and there were plenty of people in the front and back of the crowd.

Xi Jiu Er's personality had always been cold, she liked a peaceful environment, and wished even more that the people around him would treat others sincerely. She did not need to worry about him all the time, because when she relaxed her guard, she would be stabbed in the back by someone, and he might not even know who the person who used the blade on him was!

The thing that Xi Jiu Er hated the most in her life was, first, that in such a noisy environment, the second reason was that she wanted to be under the same roof as those who were too shrewd.

Unfortunately, although the Imperial Palace was quiet and deserted, there were dangers lurking everywhere. The so-called harsh government was stronger than a tiger, but it was not comparable to the ill intentions of humans.

In the past few days, although Xi Jiu Er looked like she did not do anything, she had secretly investigated every corner of the hall thoroughly.

He discovered that the experts that hid in the shadows every day would switch shifts at ugly times. As long as he managed to sneak out at that time, he would have the chance to rush to the gates of the Imperial Palace at ugly times.

Xi Jiu Er had once indirectly asked Wan Yun when people in the Imperial Palace would come to transport away the slops that they had left behind the day before.

When he found out that the time of transportation of the slops was also around three quarters of an hour at the ugly hour, he started to plan his escape.

Today, Mu Qiu Shui wanted to pester Feng Qing Cheng and do the same thing he had done yesterday. He knew that the Emperor on the dragon case would completely ignore him and had no choice but to go forward to tempt him.

With a wave of his hand, Chief Eunuch and two guards brought Mu Qiu Shui out of the royal study. After that, the door slammed shut tightly, leaving the Prince Xian outside and Dongbei Bei Feng.

Mu Qiu Shui looked in the direction of the palace that imprisoned Xi Jiu Er, sighing in joy. Helpless, he had said that he would like to play a game of chess, so he could only give up.

Xi Jiu Er, on the other hand, threw the matter of the two playing chess far away, and only waited for the sky to turn dark so that they could carry out their plan of escape.

Slowly and unhurriedly, he held up the green porcelain pomegranate pendant and took a sip. Then, he took the poetry book and read it carefully, with his eyes fixated on the lines between the words, Xi Jiu Er's gaze shifted a few inches every time he flipped the pages. Under the sunlight, he pretended to be looking at the sky and sizing up the time.

The moonlight gradually descended and there were only a few rough eunuchs and two close girls in Xi Jiu Er's palace. Originally, there was even a girl called Dong Zhu who was lent to her by the empress a few days ago.

It was a good thing that both Wan Yun and Jin Er were smart and clear-headed women. Many times, they would not say a word and would only need a single movement to understand the other party, and even complete the task perfectly.

"Yun'er, I have something important to tell you tonight. You should prepare yourself."

After Xi Jiu Er finished her dinner and dismissed everyone, he carefully pulled Wan Yun to the corner of the inner hall.

"I wonder what business Imperial Concubine has with Yun'er? "Is there anything important that requires Yun'er to do something so mysterious?"

Wan Yun respectfully bowed her head, waiting for Xi Jiu Er's orders.

Xi Jiu Er stepped forward and pulled her hand which was held in front of his chest. She glanced around, and then said mysteriously: "Yun'er, I'm escaping today, are you willing to help me?"

Xi Jiu Er had always referred to sherself as "I" and had never called herself "I" in front of anyone. Even if Feng Qing Cheng were to personally come, he would not be able to make her change her mind.

She had never known herself as Feng Qing Cheng's woman, nor did she admit that she was this Wind Nation's so-called Imperial Concubine.

She was only Xi Jiu Er, Wei Guogong's granddaughter, Great Beijing Dynasty's son, and not some Empress of any country.

Hearing that, Wan Yun frowned, and then gently pulled her hand away from Xi Jiu Er's hands without leaving any trace, and continued to lower her eyebrows and lower her gaze, "I am sorry, Servant is not able to comply with this matter."