Xu Wenlan went to the door of the stone chamber and looked at the complete appliances and furnishings inside. He pulled the corners of his mouth and sighed that Kong Changhui really did his best.
He shouted to Xiao mubai, who was lying on the soft pillow of the high bed. He thought he would get a word "roll".
Unexpectedly, Xiao mubai turned over and picked out a bunch of keys and threw them to him.
Xu Wenlan's heart suddenly sank. Xiao mubai should know why he came. If LAN Yuying was safe, Xiao mubai would probably say, "she's fine. Don't bother me."
However, he threw a bunch of keys
Xu Wenlan pursed her lips, nervously picked up the key and opened the lock tremblingly.
The hand trembled, and even the jailer standing aside glanced at him suspiciously.
"She's fine. Look at your promise." There was a sneer in the stone chamber.
Xu Wenlan looked up in surprise and saw that Xiao mubai had got up and began to cook tea.
He then settled down in his heart, his hands stopped shaking, opened the door quickly, took three or two steps, put the key on the table and covered his heart: "it's all right, you said earlier..."
Xiao mubai's hand stiffened and looked up at him: "although she's all right, she can't get out of the palace for the time being."
The smile on Xu Wenlan's face instantly solidified: "what's the matter? She has been in the palace for many days."
Xiao mubai pursed her lips: "she has a special identity. I mentioned it to my father several times, but he was firm in his attitude and never allowed it."
Xu Wenlan looked stunned and then joked: "is it special? Is it the princess of another country? Does the emperor want to stay as a proton? I can work hard in my official career, or can I ask for it?"
But when he finished laughing, he saw that Xiao mubai looked complex and silent. He couldn't help but solemnly pondering what kind of identity LAN Yuying was, so that the emperor could keep her in the palace.
After thinking for a long time, Xu Wenlan couldn't guess, so he looked at Xiao mubai, snored at him and motioned him to speak frankly.
Xiao mubai poured him a cup of tea and then squeezed the center of his eyebrows.
The love and hatred between lanyuying's mother and the emperor has not been understood between him and the beginning of summer.
Therefore, Xiao mubai forbeared and just said to him, "the road that Miss LAN will take in the future may not be the same as you."
Xu Wenlan coagulated the tea in the cup and gently twisted the tea.
A moment later, he looked relieved, bent his lips, pulled out an uninhibited smile and said in a warm voice, "I should have been North. If she faces south, I will face her."
Although his voice was light, he made a resolute decision.
Xiao mubai sighed and patted him on the shoulder. "I know. When it's over, ah Chu and I are thinking of a way to get her out of the palace."
Xu Wenlan raised her eyes and said mockingly, "you'd better get yourself out first. The emperor said earlier that he would keep you locked up. What do you want me to do?"
Xiao mubai looked relaxed and shook his head. Xu Wenlan looked around and said with a smile: "I know your boy has figured out the way back in the morning. Changhui has spent his heart for you in this stone room."
Xiao mubai raised the tea lamp and took a sip: "no, he arranged it for ah Chu at the beginning, but I just touched the light."
Xu Wenlan got up and said goodbye: "well, it's useless for me anyway. Changhui said you slept late, so I won't bother you to rest now."
He then walked to the door, suddenly turned around and walked to the table, drank half of the cup of tea that Xiao mubai had just poured for him, and then put it down: "Your Highness the king of ink poured the tea himself, you have to drink two."
Xiao mubai looked at his back and said faintly, "you have drunk the tea too. My family can feed well in your house."
Xu Wenlan's body stiffened and turned to look at him: "how can it be yours? It's the blue heart treasure of my family. You still need to explain."
Xiao mubai did not answer, but reached out and pulled out the silver hairpin on the bun, and the hairpin head shook towards Xu Wenlan.
Xu Wenlan took a smoke from the corner of her mouth and recognized that it was the silver hairpin in the early summer. She felt a chill in her heart. She lay down at the mouth of the prison and said to him, "the emperor has been looking forward to you Jackie Chan. Unexpectedly, you have become a Phoenix halfway..."
With the sound of "pa" and the crack of tea lamps falling, Xu Wenlan shrugged and trotted all the way out of Dali temple.
After he left Dali temple, yuefengwan in the courtyard next to Hou's house also received a letter from Feilian.
Originally, Qi Liu had just reported to him that the third childe Qiao of the state of Liang was his highness King mo of the state of Xiao.
The moon wind kept silent, but the tea in his hand was broken after the Qi Liu said.
Shuisha hurried forward and knelt down to wipe it for him.
Although the moon wind pulls their eyes closed, they are still frightened and dare not look up.
Until the letter from Feilian was reported outside the house, Qi Liu got up and picked it up, and presented his hands to the moon wind.
Imperial concubine Li will kill the dark in early summer on the way. The moon wind has long been expected.
Although I don't know the specific reason, it's not difficult to judge from the attitude before the beginning of summer that there is a private feud between him and concubine Li.
It's just Xiao mubai's dual identity. He really didn't expect
No wonder the little Marquis of the state of Xiao quietly went to the capital of Daliang and had a good personal relationship with third childe Qiao.
He had thought that the third childe Qiao had always loved traveling, so he came to early summer through mountains and rivers.
It turned out that he was his Highness the ink king of the state of Xiao. No wonder he only appeared in the state of Liang in the rest of summer every year.
The moon wind pulled a string of causes and consequences, and instantly wanted to understand a lot of things. His light blue eyes were filled with a layer of Yin fog. The sentence on that night in early summer: "no matter where he is, what identity he is."
After a long time in his ear, he was very upset by the feeling of being fooled.
Yuefeng asked shuisha with a faint look: "let ziluo give her some punishment. Don't kill people. It's still useful for the king to keep it. Then reveal the double identity of his highness King Mo to her."
Shuisha answered and gave a gift after receiving the letter. She hurried back to work.
Yuefeng walked to the bookcase to pick up his pen, and Qi Liu hurriedly followed him to grind it for him.
"Pass it to the sunflower." Yuefeng sent a letter to Qi Liu, and then asked him, "what's going on over there?"
Qi Liu received the letter and replied respectfully, "we have started to prepare. We should start in these two days, and there should be news back in four or five days."
The moon wind pulled down his eyelids: "four or five more days?"
Qi Liu quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "it took some time to confirm her identity and install people."
Yuefeng waved his hand and looked at the figure of Qi Liu who was busy retreating. His eyes drifted to the direction of the city outside the window and whispered: "I can't wait..."