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"Fine, the empress can say anything, the Elder Sister Xiao can say anything."

Yuwen He smiled as he promised, and sat down with her in his arms.

Xiao Ruyue also knew that what she said was extremely unreasonable, and she rolled her eyes at the untimely moment.

However, she couldn't hold it in.

Yuwen He, you have already considered this for everyone, what about me?

After hesitating for a moment, she obediently moved closer to him, nestling against him. Neither of them spoke a word.

The night was so long.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Ruyue suddenly woke up. She touched the bedding by her side which was still warm, but she had disappeared. Looking towards the window, there was indeed a window that was ajar.

It just so happened that Yuwen He's voice could be heard saying: "You're saying, Prince Consort's Mansion Sun?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. He had indeed entered Prince Consort's Mansion Sun. I was waiting there till the middle of the night and still didn't see him come out. I suspect that Prince Consort's Mansion Sun might have some secret passage that leads outside the manor. "

It was Big Sister Ya Yin's voice!

She would never recognize the wrong voice, not to mention the voice of Big Sister Ya Yin.

How could she possibly admit her wrongs?

There was no mistaking it.

Did Yuwen He ask big sister Ya Yin to help him follow someone? Following that Flowing Sand Pavilion Master?

"It's been hard on you, Miss Liangqiu. It's all thanks to you today. " Yuwen He was very polite.

Liangqiu Yayin snorted, "No need to thank me, if you really want to thank me, then take care of yourself, live a few more days." With that, she disappeared.

Yuwen He was not annoyed, he watched her as she left before jumping in through the window and closed the door as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Ruyue hurriedly slipped back into bed.

Prince Consort's Mansion Sun, that was the manor of the Princess Duanyun.

That mysterious Flowing Sand Pavilion Master had actually entered that place?

Could it be that his family was cooperating with a person like the Flowing Sand Pavilion Master?

Yuwen He's mouth twitched, and a pensive look flashed past his eyes.

"Where did you go?" Xiao Ruyue's voice suddenly sounded.

Yuwen He was shocked, "How did you wake up?"

"I had a dream. In the middle of the night, Jun Mo Xie was hooked away by the beauty that was transformed from a fox spirit. When I woke up, I saw that she had indeed disappeared." Xiao Ruyue muttered as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "With Elder Sister Xiao, this righteous Empress here, where would the fox beauty dare to cause trouble here?"

Xiao Ruyue looked at him in disdain, then he stopped talking nonsense, "Did you all hear that?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

Xiao Ruyue answered vaguely, but Yuwen He did not question him further, "It's all thanks to Miss Liangqiu, if it were anyone else, they would not have been able to do it."

Xiao Ruyue muttered something and crawled into the blanket.

Rumors from the imperial harem about the esteemed empress had not been spread for long, and by the second day they had already stopped.

Before leaving the palace in the morning with Cai Yin, Lu Yi had told Xiao Ruyue, "It's best if Empress does not leave the palace today. Don't block yourself out when you hear it. "

Xiao Ruyue said that she would carefully consider going out. Lu Yi was skeptical, and was a little reluctant to leave.

You said that she had always been by the Empress's side. She didn't understand a thing about finding people to investigate, and had just been asked to investigate a murder case. She didn't know what the Empress was thinking either.

However, she could only mutter these words to herself.

Xiao Ruyue busied herself throughout the entire morning. She listed out the details of the Mid-Autumn Palace's feast, the list of invited guests, as well as the list of items to be prepared.

While Xiao Ruyue was adding and deleting the list of guests, he also memorized the things she prepared and the details. An entire morning had passed by without him realizing it.

Wang Yingyue recorded everything that Xiao Ruyue said in detail, and after confirming the details over and over again, he then left.

However, Xiao Ruyue was not at ease, she even allowed Shen Liang to send her back.

General Shen was at a loss.

Tang Jingzhi was going to go to Fringe City today. Before he left for the palace, Yuwen He left and went to the royal study to have a long discussion. As to what content they were discussing, Xiao Ruyue did not know.

Since Yuwen He wanted to avoid her, she wouldn't ask.

The only thing she knew was that Tang Jingzhi didn't leave with a peace of mind, because before he left, he repeatedly reminded her that she must control Yuwen He and let him take medicine on time, not slacking off.

What he said was, control him. One could imagine how worried he was.

However, even if he didn't tell her, she would.

Yuwen He was her husband and she was the one who wished for him the most.

Fang Weiyong carried the bottle up to him again, but refused to drink with disdain. Xiao Ruyue looked at his own bowl, and compared to his own bowl, she quietly pushed her own medicine, "Do you want to trade?"

When Jun Mo Xie looked at her baby antidote, he immediately pinched his nose to stifle his own bowl; this could be called the bravery of a warrior breaking his wrist.

The afternoon sky was gloomy, and he did not know if it was going to rain or not. The dark clouds were so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.

Inside the Lushua Hall, the Xu mama watched the rest of the Empress Dowager as they napped.

Empress Dowager slept for a long time before she suddenly woke up from her sleep.

Xu mama also woke up from his stupor and helped her sit up. He patted her elder's back and said, "Old master, are you having a nightmare?"

Empress Dowager was sweating profusely, gasping for breath, "I, I dreamt of a person." Looking at her, it was not as simple as just dreaming about a person.

Xu mama was surprised, but he did not ask further. He asked Empress Dowager to sit against the bed and pour a cup of hot water for him to pass to him, "It's just a dream, don't think too much about it. "It's fine."

Empress Dowager took big gulps of water, and muttered with her eyes closed: "Unknowingly, so many years have passed. "He doesn't know where he is right now. Is she still alive?"

"Who do you think is still alive?"

Empress Dowager opened his eyes, looked at her indifferently, then smiled, "Nothing, just an old friend."

She couldn't say anything about what had happened that year.

This was related to the previous emperor's reputation and the prestige of the royal family.

That old fool, the late emperor, how could there be any immortal medicine in this world? Who was born not to die?

What was he daydreaming about? Such a good child had been ruined by some elixir of life!

She only wished that the heavens would be nice to him, that he would be able to find good water and live the rest of his life.

Child, Mother has let you down.

After all, it was raining in the afternoon.

The rain beat up the osmanthus flowers, but it was also a beautiful scenery.

It was getting closer and closer to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the autumn rain was getting colder and colder.

Xiao Ruyue sat at the window and listened to the sounds of the rain, the water vapor that assaulted her face carried the coldness of autumn. She rubbed her hands, and just as she was about to get up and change clothes, a warm feeling fell on her shoulders.

She turned her head to look, and did not know when, but Yuwen He was standing behind her, "Qiu Yu Liang, what do we do if you catch a cold?"

"I'm already half a doctor, so I'm not afraid."

"Chilling wind is no small matter."

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Ruyue replied with a smile as she pulled up the sleeves Yuwen He had covered her with.

Unknowingly, she had already been back in Grand Xia for a few months.

When he first met Yuwen He in the East Mausoleum Palace, he was carrying Yuwen Xiao's name. At that time, the spring cold was still there, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to the middle autumn.

The days were fast, but they had been through many trials of life and death.

"I was planning to go back and visit my grandma today, but from the looks of it, I won't be able to stop the rain for quite some time."

"It's fine if I go tomorrow. The old lady will understand. She wouldn't want you to run around with your pregnancy. "

Xiao Ruyue laughed and did not reply.

Yuwen He embraced her from behind, and a warm feeling spread through her body through the thin layer of clothing.

Her jade-like hand covering Yuwen He's big palm, Xiao Ruyue began to sing softly into the rain.

Reed leaves full of Tinzhou, cold sand zone shallow flow.

Twenty years to the south building.

The boat under the willow is not stable, can be a few days and mid-autumn.

The Yellow Crane has its head cut off.

Is my old friend here today? Old rivers and mountains are the new sorrows.

If you want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry wine, you will never be like that. Note (1)

Her voice was soft and gentle as she chanted to the autumn rain. For some inexplicable reason, it made people feel faint and indistinct, and they could not help but feel faint sorrow.

Yuwen He listened quietly, his lips slightly raised, and his eyes brimmed with laughter, with a little sadness that could not be hidden.

The rain did not stop until dusk.

Opening the window, a wave of cold air blew over, and the air was filled with a faint scent of earth.

Yin Lin said from behind Xiao Ruyue, "This rain has cooled down a lot. The thin jackets and skirts would probably all have to be put away. It's about time to cut the Empress's autumn clothes as well. "

"They are going to take care of Qiu Yi and Dong Yi. They will be leaving after Mid-Autumn. I don't know when they will return." "Let's cut a few clothes so that you can easily wear them on the road."

Yin Lin agreed and passed on the matter.

After dinner, Autumn Word entered the palace and said, "Ya Nuo, it's over."

In the end, she wasn't able to survive the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xiao Ruyue was startled, "Does she still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"She only said that she didn't want to go back. She hoped to find a place to die in the Grand Xia." The other ones are also gone. " Autumn Ci's expression was gloomy. At this moment, it was unavoidable for her to be in low spirits.

"Then let's find a place and bury him alive."

Today's autumn rain could be considered sending her off.

"Empress, before Ya Nuo left, you must have me tell you that Feng Yuting has an enormous secret on her."

"A big secret?"

"That's what she said. As for what it was, she isn't too sure either. After she left those words behind, she left. "

Xiao Ruyue didn't know how to comfort her. Amongst so many people, was the one who contacted Autumn Word the most. She was also the person who saw Ya Nuo's most pain the most.

It was only natural for her to feel uncomfortable.

Just that, what other secrets could Feng Yuting hold?

What Xiao Ruyue did not expect was that on that night, Yao Ziyan, who was locked in the marble temple waiting to be beheaded, would suddenly die.

Note: The poem "Tang DuoLing", written by Southern Song Dynasty literary scholar Liu, was hailed as "the work of small orders". Don or sugar.