Bai Qianfan invented the drum language just to pass the boring time in the deep palace. He knocked with Mo Rongshu every day to pass the news. When he was playing hard, the two people in the quilt were still making trouble. The noise was so loud that the people at the bottom were often red faced and at a loss.

However, what the drum language expresses is straightforward. It takes a lot of brain to use it to tell a story. Bai Qianfan remembers the points in his heart and organizes his language at the same time, but sometimes he makes mistakes, so he starts over.

Mo Rongshu often managed to receive a large section of news, but before he had time to ponder over it, the drumbeat that later said he was wrong came again, which made him a little sad.

He had to raise his ears and listen carefully again. When he turned the drum into a sentence, he looked at the words on the paper and frowned. If he heard right, there was a sentence in the message from Bai Qianfan: the prince ranked fifth, and there were four elder brothers in front of him. The four elder brothers and their mother had died.

He immediately thought of whether the master of Taoyuan valley was one of the four princes who died? He was born in a heavenly family and knew too much about his brother's quarrel. He had experienced two palace coups. Under the imperial power, father and son, brothers, there is no family to speak of, there is only a matter of vital interests.

He sat there, recalling the meeting with the master of Taoyuan valley over and over again. He finally knew what it was. It was a kind of innate noble spirit, which only people born in heaven had.

He carefully read the rest of the content and saw that Bai Qianfan said that he had disturbed the prince's sight and helped him out of danger for the time being. He couldn't help but hook up his lips. She was really a good daughter-in-law. She was protecting him!

Mo Rongshu raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window. Gradually, his eyes became soft. His fingers were knocking on the table. Suddenly, he said to the two guards, "I'm going to the palace."

Ning 19 was startled and thought he had heard the wrong thing. "Where are you going, sir?"

"The palace of Monda." Mo Rongshu said, "I'm going to see your mother."

Ning 19 was in a bit of a dilemma. "My Lord, the palace of Mengda is not easy to break through. Besides, we have to keep a close eye on it..."

Ning 11 interrupts him, "don't talk nonsense, how does Ye command, how do we do."

Mo Rongshu Gougou fingers, let them come over, whispered a few words, Ning 19 still some hesitation, Ning 11 decisive nod, take off clothes and Mo Rongshu exchange.

Ning 15 and Ning 16 are protecting in secret. It doesn't matter that Ning 19 and Ning 19 are not with Mo Rongshu. Now that he has someone to care about, he knows what it's like to miss. What's more, the relationship between the emperor and the empress is extraordinary. He thinks that if his moon is separated by a wall, he will see what he says.

Since Bai Qianfan was taken into the palace, Ning 15 and Ning 16 went to explore several times. They knew the patrol time and route in the palace, and they met him. Mo Rongshu came in in in the dark and found the East Palace smoothly, but he didn't know which palace Bai Qianfan lived in.

Standing on the roof thinking, he suddenly heard a few light and slow "Dong Dong" sounds not far away. He was so happy that he was busy looking for the sound and went away. Some of them rose and fell, like the wings of a ROC.

As soon as I got down, I heard a servant talking in the corridor.

"Don't you go to bed so late, sir?"

Bai Qianfan, "can't sleep, come out for a walk," she put down the drumstick, said, "the night is really quiet, a few taps are so loud, I hope your highness didn't hear it, or tomorrow it's time to say I scratch his dream."

"The attendant compensates to smile," Sir knock lightly, and two or three times, don't get in the way. " He paused for a moment and said, "why do you like to play drums so much, sir?"

"Because," Bai Qianfan chuckled, "there was a man who liked to knock with me."

The attendant covered his mouth with a smile. "It turns out that my husband is thinking of others from the perspective of things. I think that person must be a beautiful woman of the best age."

Bai Qianfan laughs, "yes, the most beautiful lady. In my heart, he is the most beautiful."

The gorgeous lady stood on the roof with a face full of tears and smiles.

"Ah, that must be the beauty of a country and a city."

Bai Qianfan sighed, walked slowly down the steps and looked up at the moon. He really missed him. They were all in the same city, but they couldn't meet each other. It's a real fortune. If only God could open their eyes and let them see each other.

She took her eyes back, but Yu Guangli saw someone on the roof, who was just about to exclaim. That person gave her a smile, which was clearer than the half moon. It seemed that there was a faint light on him, shining leisurely into her heart.

Bai Qianfan rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe it. Did God really open his eyes? Or do you have delusion because you miss it so much?

Two people, one on the roof, the other on the ground, eyes like glue, straight to see each other's heart.

Half ring, white Qianfan yawned, "sleepy, I went to sleep." She shuffled to the hall.

The valet saluted and watched her enter.

Mo Rongshu stood on the ridge of the roof, listening attentively to her footsteps disappearing at the end of the palace. With a smile, he put an upside down golden hook on the caisson like a gecko, and chased the footsteps to the depth of the palace.Bai Qianfan returns to the room and opens the window quickly. After a while, Mo Rongshu jumps in quietly from the window and closes the window tightly to look at her.

Bai Qianfan looked at him and laughed. He stepped back step by step until he reached the edge of the bed. He was stumbling. Mo Rongshu's figure flashed and held her in his arms. He fell down to the bed and whispered softly, "where are you going? Fan, I miss you so much. "

He eagerly kisses her. Bai Qianfan also wants to express his yearning for her, but the words on his lips are all blocked by him. He escapes from the corner of his lips and becomes an out of tune hum.

Kiss enough, Mo Rong Shu just loosen, also don't let her away, so hold in the arms, good eyes looking, half ring just sigh, "you thin."

Bai Qianfan touched his face. "I feel fat. Mengda's milk tea is so delicious. I drink it every morning, middle and evening. My stomach is full of meat. Look at those Mengda women. I don't want to be like them."

Mo Rongshu put his hand into her clothes and touched her soft and greasy belly. He wanted to see if she was really fat. This touch made his tentacles greasy, and his eyes changed. He looked at her scorching and his voice was hoarse. "Fan'er, do you want to miss me?"

"I can't sleep at night. I'm thinking of you, and you come." White thousand sail coquettishly arched in his arms, "can my husband hear the words in my heart?"

"I can hear that," murongshu buried in her neck, kissing her inch by inch, and murmured in his voice, "what do you think? I know that we are the most tacit couple in the world..."

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