Peach Blossom Thousands of Calamities

Qingfu, before entering the palace tomorrow morning, first go to Dong'an Street to buy two little sugar figurines, and then bring the pure white rabbit that Xifan sent to the palace the day before yesterday to the princess to play with.

It turned out that Xuan Tong was laughing because Xuan Tuo actually used white pigeons to pass on the private interests of this boudoir. She thought...

His face turned red suddenly, he actually knew how boring she was staying in the palace.

The bottom of my heart was filled with warmth, but then it became sad. She had broken his heart.However, she only has one heart, and she cannot share it with two people.However, when she saw his heart hurt, her heart also hurt.But, isn't he only thinking about Nishang...

Confused, he stepped out of the room, blinking and flying like a butterfly, avoiding a group of maids.Where is he?She just wanted to tell him that she didn't mean to hurt him, and she always treated him like an older brother...

In the woods, in the flower garden, green grass, bright and bright moon, flying quietly, but there is no sign of him.

He searched for Xuantuo's trace everywhere in Ouhe Palace, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

Depressedly walking on the path covered with pebbles, just about to go back to the inner room, suddenly Xuan Tuo's back appeared in front of the door of the study, without thinking, he flew obliquely, and in the blink of an eye he came close.

"Shhh..." Xuan Tuo made a silent gesture, he finally put Xiao Dezi, Xiao Yunzi, Qingfeng and Biyun on the sleepiness pill, and finally waited until they were all asleep, he didn't want to let Wanjing disturbed his good business.On this moonlit night, people's eyes are bound to be on the bustling Qinxin Palace, not the deserted Ouhe Palace.

He opened the door lightly, and stepped in like a cat.Outside the door, the moon is shining brightly.

Wanjing's eyes were wide open, she was curious, she didn't know what Xuantuo was going to do, she seemed sad and angry just now, so it was all for others to see, wasn't it?

He is really energetic at this moment!

Gently pushing open the rhombus window, the moonlight poured into the study like water, and it was hazy. I saw a transparent cup in his hand, half filled with water, put it in his hand, chasing the moon in the sky with his hand, and finally the full moon Reflected in the cup, on one side, the white light just reflected on the "Snow Sea Plum Blossom Picture" on the wall. The sharp edge of the sword came out from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold. The word "sword" suddenly changed into two Fine print.

Xuan Tuo put away the cup, and carefully looked at the two lines of small characters.

"Ancestral Temple, the throne of the first emperor."

In the blink of an eye, the handwriting disappeared without a trace. This... Concubine Shu is really capable.

What a bright moon in front of the bed, cups, bows and swords, that's how it is.

It turned out that Concubine Shu's words had some hidden meanings.But why Xuan Tuo had to choose the moonlit night of the fifteenth day, Wan Jing couldn't figure it out anyway.

"You, don't mind if I see it." This weird incident must have something to do with the Queen Mother, and if the Queen Mother is involved, it must be related to the Queen and Zhuo.He knew about her relationship with Zhuo, and his heart beat faster. Would he kill himself to silence him?

Turning around and wanting to escape, I regretted that I followed up curiously, regretted that I had two eyes.

She was faster, he was faster than her, "I don't mind, but from now on, without my consent, you are not allowed to leave me half a step, otherwise...".

He kept silent, she already understood, otherwise, he would give her a good look...

"Let's go." He grabbed her arm, and there was no pity at this time, only decisiveness and determination.

Xuan Tuo, he seems to have changed. Could it be that he not only wants the military power of Chi Lan, but also wants the country as unavoidably, and all the previous things are just an illusion he gave her?She seemed to be getting more and more elusive about him.

She exerted strength with her arms, just wanting to break free from Xuantuo's entanglement, "I won't go, I won't tell the truth, you trust me." She didn't want to go to the Taimiao, because the things under the tablet must be extremely important, so Concubine Shu tried every means to get them. If it hides, it must be related to some earth-shattering secret.Otherwise, with a Concubine Shu, how could she convince the Empress Dowager to marry her to Xuan Tuo.

Knowing too much is definitely not a good thing, she just wants to escape.

"You can't escape, no one told you to watch that thing, just go with me."

His cold voice made her feel a little chilled, because she was still afraid that she would inform her, and there was really no trust between them.

The past months of getting along suddenly flashed before my eyes one by one, what kind of gentleness, what kind of uninhibited, extremely chic is just a disguise of painstaking efforts.

Heartbroken, "Okay, I'll go with you."

At this time, the palace was quiet all around, and the sound of string music could be heard in the distance. It must be that the family banquet in the Qinxin Palace has not yet ended, but I don’t know which beautiful dancer is stretching her sleeves, and Qingling is offering dance.

This timing was really well chosen.Xuan Tuo, he is smart, Wan Jing secretly admires him.

From Ouhe Palace to Taimiao, it is not far, but it is not close. It is three miles away. Considering the huge palace, this distance is nothing.

However, at the tense moment when the two had different thoughts, the three-mile journey seemed to be so long that they could not reach their destination no matter what.

The Taimiao is a sacred place where ancestor tablets are enshrined. Naturally, guards and care are indispensable.The carved beams and painted buildings with red bricks, red tiles and red lacquer demonstrate its majesty and majesty.

Like a cat, he dodged past the guards guarding the temple, Xuan Tuo didn't want to alarm people, otherwise the palace would be in chaos.

Wanjing's lightness kung fu is no worse than him. The two entered the main hall lightly. An old nun was sitting on the futon and meditating with his eyes closed. The rosary in his palm was spinning as he muttered. Jing's entry.

Sweeping through the rows of tablets, his eyes were fixed on the last one, he squeezed lightly with his index finger and thumb, and in a blink of an eye it was already in his hand.

Looking through the flickering oil lamp in the hall, there is nothing under the tablet.