Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

The corners of the walls were damaged and some weeds were growing.

The girl has red lips and slightly long eyebrows. She is sitting on the swing, dangling by herself.

The evidence that the prime minister colluded with foreigners was given to the emperor by Song Ziwan.

The girl stared at the corner for a long time, got up from the swing, squatted in the corner, and pulled out the weeds.

Although Song Ziyuan was relegated to the cold palace, her food and clothing expenses were the same as before.

The only difference is that I have moved to another place to live.

There were footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, a pair of long boots broke into his sight. It was Wen Xianzhi.

"Do you regret it?" Wen Xianzhi's expression did not change, and he still treated Song Ziwan as before.

"No regrets"

It's just that I'm not used to being alone all of a sudden.

Wen Xianzhi's eyes were dark, and he suddenly thought of something, his expression was cold.

"From now on, the eleventh national master will come to see you every month." As soon as he finished speaking, the man left.

He didn't know that the Imperial Master would actually beg him for this woman.

Song Ziyuan didn't know it and looked at Wen Xianzhi's leaving figure in confusion.

She suddenly didn't understand this cold-blooded emperor.

Is this compensation?She didn't think so.

The emperor owes nothing to anyone.

Although she didn't understand this man who couldn't guess his emotions, he didn't believe that he would let the national master come to see her so easily due to his possessiveness.

So, what deal did the Imperial Master make with the man?

Song Ziyuan is a smart woman and she guessed it herself.

Today is the eighth day of April.

Lantern Festival.

It's been a long time since I left the palace.

The Lantern Festival must be very lively.

Song Ziyuan patted the dirt on her hands, threw the weeds aside, sat back on the swing, and swayed by herself until it got late, then went back to rest.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, there are people setting off lanterns and guessing lantern riddles everywhere.

Xingxing made an exception today and did not follow Lin Chujiu. She said she wanted to put out the lanterns by herself.

Lin Chujiu avoided the boy and ran out through the back door.

Panting, we finally arrived at the cold palace.

Except for the maids who will bring food to the cold palace during meals, there is no one at other times.

Lin Chujiu looked around and found a low wall after making sure no one was there, and climbed up.

He didn't even notice that there was a man in black clothes standing behind him.

"Hi~"

Lin Chujiu climbed over the wall. It was the first time he was inexperienced and he lost his grip and fell to the ground.

Reflexively, I thought I was covering my butt, but I forgot to block the pain.

Lin Chujiu patted the dust off his body and lay down by the window, exposing a gap.

"Aster, wake up."

Lin Chujiu softly called to the person sleeping on the bed.

In the palace at night, the sound was still loud.

"Um?"

Song Ziyuan opened her eyes drowsily and pushed open the window.

When he saw the young man with dust on his face, he was startled and almost screamed.

"Brother Chujiu, why are you here?!"

Brother Chujiu has never done anything against the rules.

Song Ziyuan suddenly felt a sense of novelty.

"Get dressed first and then go out."

"it is good"

Lin Chujiu turned his back and waited for Song Ziwan to get dressed.

In the same way of climbing over the wall, Lin Chujiu did not fall this time. He jumped off the wall and stood firm.

Song Ziyuan was a little scared and didn't dare to jump. Lin Chujiu looked at her and said, "If you jump, I will definitely catch you."

Song Ziyuan closed her eyes, jumped down, and fell into the boy's warm embrace.

The sudden gravity caused Lin Chujiu to fall backwards and hit the ground, but his hands firmly protected the girl.

Their faces were so close that Song Ziwan could clearly see the small down on the young man's face and the slightly curled eyelashes.

Brother Chujiu is so good-looking.

The girl's ears turned red and she quickly stood up.

Lin Chujiu took the girl's hand and ran outside, hearing the sound of wind and heartbeat.

The imperial palace has been the coldest place since ancient times, full of intrigues and intrigues.

The pace slowed down slowly, with a slight smile on the boy's face. The girl raised her head and stared at the boy's profile.

The streets outside were brightly lit, lively, and full of human flavor.

This was the first time Chujiu's brother held her hand.

Song Ziyuan looked at Lin Chujiu with a different kind of emotion in her pure eyes.

The wonton shop on the side of the street still had steaming hot pots in its big pots, and the lanterns hung on the top of the shop, emitting a yellowish light, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Song Ziyuan suddenly felt hungry.

Her stomach made a sound, the boy beside her chuckled, and Song Ziwan's cheeks turned red.

"Let's go, take our Ziyuan to eat wontons."

The shopkeeper was a gray-haired grandmother. When she saw the two people approaching, she smiled and quickly greeted them to sit down.

"Grandma, just cook a bowl. I've eaten it."

"okay!"

Grandma worked quickly and soon a bowl of steaming wontons was ready.

Song Ziwan picked up the chopsticks and blew on them. When it cooled down a little, she put it into her mouth. When she took a bite, the wonton juice burst into her mouth.

It was the first time for Song Ziyuan to eat such delicious wontons. She ate a little too quickly and choked and coughed.

"It's delicious, so there's no need to be in such a hurry." Lin Chujiu asked her grandma for a bowl of water. Song Ziyuan took several sips before she recovered.

"I know." Song Ziyuan stuck out her bright red tongue and glanced at Lin Chujiu several times.

After eating wontons, the two of them walked on the street. The girl looked around curiously, and sometimes stretched out her fingers to touch the various lanterns.

The girl is wearing a pink shirt, has a pretty face, and is small and exquisite.

Suddenly, the girl's attention was attracted by a particularly beautiful lantern. She stared at it without blinking, her red lips slightly upward, like a cherry, coquettishly showing off to the boy next to her.

"Brother Chujiu, do you think that lantern looks good?"

"nice"

Lin Chujiu's eyes fell on the lotus-shaped lantern and he smiled knowingly.

The girl pursed her lips, thinking that the boy beside her didn't understand, and was a little disappointed. After a while, her eyes were attracted by other gadgets.

Two men stood in front of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Meng Qingyue and Shen Yuan.

Meng Qingyue was a little embarrassed.

Shen Yuan coughed lightly and silently took a step away from the door of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Both of them came to look for the young man behind each other's backs, but unexpectedly, they both missed him and met each other fatally.

Shen Yuan seemed to have forgotten that he was in front of the Imperial Master's Mansion and spoke without blushing.

"I came to see Brother Meng for a drink, and I didn't expect to meet him."

"You don't need to pass by the general's residence. Aren't you also here to find the imperial master?" Meng Qingyue was determined and his words became a prophecy.

"...Yes, it's a pity that the young master has gone to bed, so now I'm looking for you to drink."

When Meng Qingyue thought about it, it still made sense.

"Then go drink!"

Come back to see the Imperial Master tomorrow.

Meng Qingyue stepped forward and the words had already been spoken. Shen Yuan touched the wine gourd and followed the pace.

Then go find the little national master tomorrow.

There is no curfew in Nanyang Kingdom, and there are bright lights everywhere tonight.

Unknowingly, the two of them came to the small river where the lanterns were placed.

Little girls in twos and threes hold up their skirts, light lanterns, and make wishes with their eyes closed.

Song Ziwan also wanted to make a wish.

But there are no lanterns.

The boy looked at the girl tenderly, hiding his hands behind his back.

"Aster guess what I have in my hand"

The watery eyes on the girl's face turned slightly, the dimples on her cheeks appeared, and she spoke in surprise.

"It's a lantern!"

"Aster is so smart!"

The boy's eyes were full of adoration, and he gently scratched the tip of the girl's nose with his finger.

What is locked in the palace is the lively nature of the girl.

"Let's put the lanterns out, Aster make a wish"

The girl lit the lantern, put it into the water, clasped her hands together, and made a wish in her heart.

I wish you, the Imperial Master, peace every year.

Always be happy.