On the stone bench in the pavilion, Su Muqiu tightened her cloak, "The last time I went to the Temple of Heaven, you saved me?"

"??" The wind passed silently, and no one answered.

"If it is, you tap the tile once, if not, you tap it twice."

It was still as quiet as death, and just when Su Muqiu was about to give up, there was a crisp sound from the top of the pavilion.

Su Muqiu slightly raised his eyebrows, but lowered them again, "Are you sent by the emperor?"

Still silent for a while, Su Muqiu heard two crisp sounds, and Liu Mei couldn't help frowning slightly, "Could it be that Zhu Qingyuan sent you here?"

There were two crisp sounds of 'ding ding' without any hesitation.

Su Muqiu relaxed her heartstrings, but her eyebrows remained undiminished, "Then who sent you here?"

"??"silence.It's as if he's gone.

Su Muqiu laughed, "I forgot, you don't talk." Otherwise, you wouldn't just play this kind of whether or not game with her, maybe, he is a mute.

"??"

Su Muqiu lay down on the stone table again, looking at the bright moon hanging on the treetops.On the eaves of the pavilion, the black clothes are also looking up at the sky. Some people are like the moonlight at night, dim and faint but make you feel warm, while some people are the sun.The radiance burns your body and mind.However, we all look up at our own sun like moths to a flame, and often forget to look back at the gentle moonlight.

In the silent pavilion, time slipped away like sand, and Su Muqiu's tears dried by the wind were a little astringent. She rubbed her eyes, but couldn't move her lips, "Did you pass by by chance, or did you see my desperation?" Stayed? Just order once by chance."

'Ding Ding' is not by accident, but always by your side.

Su Muqiu smiled wryly, "Did you come here to see my joke?"

"Ding Ding" is not a joke, but a heartache.

"I think so," Su Muqiu raised her head inexplicably, letting the tears fall into her hair, and said with a smile, "No matter what, thank you." Tonight, she is alone. In such a huge palace, everyone can be forgiven .If it was before tonight, she might complain a few words, why alone was unfair to her, but now she understands a little bit, just because other people are concubines, and she is just a pawn.Empresses and concubines can still act coquettishly and compete for favor, but pawns can only be used silently, not extravagant, not dejected.

On the eaves of the pavilion, the man put one hand on his raised knee, his slender fingers drooped naturally, the moonlight fell on the tile through the gap between his fingers, leaving a few solitary fingerprints, the wind passed without a trace, and raised his forehead With black hair before, eyes like the moon at night, deep and bright, but with bone-eroding wounds, just one glance is enough to make people unforgettable forever.

But he finally chose to sit high on the eaves of the pavilion.Don't let anyone see through his state of mind.In the pavilion, Su Muqiu suddenly turned his head, "Is there any wine?"

There was a moment of silence on the top of the pavilion, and there was a crisp sound.

Su Muqiu frowned slightly, "Give me a sip."

"??"

Seeing that he was silent, Su Muqiu raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Don't worry, I won't get drunk after a thousand cups, not to mention it's only a few steps away from Yongshou Palace, I'm fine." She was obviously smiling, but why her eyes were sore that she couldn't see clearly.

"??" There was still silence on the eaves of the pavilion. He took out the small bottle from his arms, but it was only the size of a palm, but it was enough to make three or four people drunk.

"Don't worry, even if I'm drunk, I won't tell others that you gave me the wine. Besides, I haven't seen you before. What are you afraid of?"

"??"Afraid?He never knew what he was afraid of, maybe he had been afraid before, but he had forgotten it, because the heart-wrenching pain caused by that fear had been covered up by the strong alcohol again and again.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Su Muqiu was anxious, "Don't think I can't climb up, if you don't give it to me, I'll climb up and snatch it!"

"??" If he saw raised eyebrows, there was a light and natural smile on the corner of his lips, as soft as moonlight.Warm as the sun, he laughed, she got drunk without drinking.

But Su Muqiu didn't talk about the matter, but hugged Ting Zhu's legs and wanted to climb up, but the sleek Ting Zhu refused to give her any favors at all, and struggled for a long time.She still couldn't go up an inch.

But the pavilion tile finally heard the crisp sound again, a gust of wind passed by, he appeared in the pavilion, put the bottle on the table, and in an instant, he returned to the pavilion eaves.

Su Muqiu looked at his lightning-fast momentum.But he couldn't help laughing, walked to the table and sat down, muttering to himself, "Are you so afraid of me?"

On the booth, he unconsciously curled his lips, perhaps, this was the most correct thing she said tonight.

But she didn't delve into his silence, just uncorked the bottle, and the strong smell of wine came to her nostrils, followed by a faint, long-lasting fragrance, Su Muqiu smiled slightly, "Good wine!" After saying that He raised the bottle and took a sip, but frowned tightly, "It's just too strong."

On the booth, there was a bit of tenderness in his dark eyes, he had already drank most of the bottle before giving it to her, but he didn't feel anything, just like drinking white water.

In the pavilion, Su Muqiu raised the bottle again and drank it with gnashing teeth. It was as if her stomach was on fire, and her forehead was instantly covered with sweat.

Hearing the sound of her continuing to drink, he couldn't stop smiling.He knows best how strong the wine is, so he understands how deep the pain must be covered up with such strong wine.

He thought she was just in a sudden mood and would give up after a sip, but he never thought that she would drink all the wine in one go, and even hiccupped.She didn't eat much during the banquet, and now that she had drunk the strong wine, she only felt a fire burning from her stomach to her forehead, the moon wobbled and turned into four or five, and there were so many stars in the sky.

Hearing the sound of the porcelain bottle falling to the ground, he knew that she must have passed out drunk, he laughed and lowered his eyes, turned over and got off the pavilion, walked towards her step by step, took the cloak to wrap her up, and then held her by the waist effortlessly pick up.Walk towards Yongshou Palace.

In the haze, Su Muqiu felt that someone was hugging her, and frowned tightly trying to see who it was, but against the moonlight, she only saw a vague face, kind and gentle.

In Yongshou Palace, Qingzhu and He Ling waited for a long time and saw that Su Muqiu hadn't come back, so they planned to go out to look for it, but at the gate of the palace, they saw that Su Muqiu had already fallen asleep beside the stone lion.The strong smell of alcohol made both of them frown, and they hurriedly helped Su Muqiu into the room.He Ling glanced back at the silent night, it seemed that there was nothing but the breeze.

And since Su Muqiu was helped into the house, he walked out from behind the tree in black clothes, holding the cloak given to Su Muqiu just now in his hand, his eyes darkened slightly.

In the Palace of Eternal Life, Su Muqiu, who slept for a day and a night, finally woke up. At that time, Qingzhu and He Ling were guarding beside the couch. Seeing that Su Muqiu was still awake, Qingzhu planned to invite Imperial Physician Liu, but was rejected by He Ling. Stopped it, Xinmei had just given birth, Su Muqiu was drunk and didn't wake up all night, so it's okay to spread the word, not to mention Su Muqiu's drunkenness, she probably drank the tribute wine from Beishu, it is said that the wine is extremely mellow, It is not uncommon to sleep for a day and two nights.

After a long time, Su Muqiu finally woke up, but he only felt a splitting headache, a burning pain in his throat, and even his voice seemed a lot dry, "Water..."

Su Muqiu's whisper shocked the two people in the room, He Ling hurriedly poured warm water for Su Muqiu, and Qing Zhu went to the small kitchen to serve the soup that had been prepared.

Su Muqiu drank more than half of the pot of water in one breath, only to feel that her throat felt better, and was supported by He Ling to sit on the edge of the bed. Su Muqiu glanced at the sky, "It's not yet dawn? Why do I feel like I've slept for a long time."

"It's not that it's not dawn yet, it's that you slept from dawn until it was dark." He Ling tucked up the quilt for her, put the teacup aside, and then looked at Su Muqiu, "The servant girl knows that the little master is feeling uncomfortable. But Huawu is red for a hundred days, this palace is full of sorrows and joys, the main reason is that I really can't stand it, I just cried a lot, why bother to get drunk like this, hurting my body for nothing, so it's not worth it?"

Su Muqiu knew that she would definitely give her a lesson, but she lowered her long eyelashes slightly, "I understand, it won't happen in the future." She has now realized that there is no love in this palace, who is ruthless enough, who will win.

Seeing her sad expression, He Ling couldn't say any more.

Then Su Muqiu sighed slightly, "Then I've been asleep all day, but has anyone been to Yongshou Palace?"

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