"That mountain will not be hidden in my hands for the rest of my life. Sooner or later, I will be able to discover that instead of being targeted by others, it is better to use it for some benefits first. If you guessed wrong this time, I would not like someone who suffers a loss."

"What do you say about Xuanyi?"

"He didn't say anything, but his face was obviously not very good." He said casually, completely not taking it seriously.

Chen Biyue couldn't help but shake her head, "I really sympathize with those who do things under your hands. If you say that the mountain will be taken away one day, then they will be angry to death by you one day."

"The people I trained are all thick-skinned and can't die. But you don't like to tell the truth. People are thinking about your thoughts." He reached out to touch her face and chuckled, "I'm very cold and I don't know how to take the initiative to look at me. It's rare that I think of you like this."

She slightly shook her eyes and patted his hand away, "It's better to think about yourself than to think about me."

Shao Yan couldn't help laughing, and lay down on the couch sideways, pillowing with one hand under his head. He watched her sit in front of the bronze mirror to comb her hair. Her hair tilted slightly, and the peach wood toothed comb inserted into her thick hair, gently downstream, and her fingers moved slightly, and suddenly she wanted to take the comb.

After Chen Biyue packed up, Shao Yan took her away from the Shen family, and Linghua still kept her guard.

Linghua sat on the steps, holding her chin to look at the cool moonlight. At this time, she really missed Mo Sheng a little. In the past, at least she was with her, and there was still a strange wind. Now she was the only one left, and she felt a little desolate.

It would be better for the master to marry the girl back as soon as possible, at least he would have a companion when he returned to the palace.

Shao Yan took her to a familiar old place, his palace, Tianhui Palace.

When she stepped into Tianhui Palace again, Chen Biyue suddenly felt a little moved. She and Meng Shu slipped in as thieves, and were chased by the guards on duty in the palace and circled around almost the entire palace, like two headless flies. Unexpectedly, the master of this palace brought her in personally.

"What do you bring me here to do in the middle of the night? See the scenery?"

"I want to take you to see the scenery. There is no more exquisite and dazzling scenery in Yong'an City than here." He held her hand and walked forward. The road was dark and there was no light illumination. He could only groping the road ahead with the shallow moonlight as foggy as foggy.

Her ability to see night vision is not bad, but seeing him walking along the way, even the small gravel mixed between the pebbles can easily avoid, which means that he can also see things in the darkness. If he were not born with good eyes, he would have been trained after all.

"I heard that you spent a lot of money to invite famous craftsmen to build this palace. If you can't build a beautiful scenery, wouldn't it be a waste of money?"

"You will feel sorry for me now, but unfortunately, I can't see the scenery tonight. Although the night view here is beautiful, I want you to see something else." He naturally brought the words over, so that she didn't even have the chance to retort the first sentence.

"I'm going back tonight." She pursed her lips and emphasized to him.

"Well, I'll let you go back." Even the answer was casual, and she put her words into her left ear and out of her right ear.

Chen Biyue couldn't help but close her fingers. Anyway, the two of them were holding hands, so they pinched the tender flesh at his tiger's mouth. They wanted to vent their anger, but the man didn't shake it for a moment, but instead shook her hand gently shaking back and forth.

She was a little ashamed to do such a childish thing. Fortunately, the night was heavy and she couldn't see the blush on her face. She quickly let go of her fingers and pretended that what had happened just now had not happened, and still maintained her modest and self-respect.

I came to a stone that was taller than a person and used the fuzzy moonlight to identify the font engraved on it, Baisuiyuan.

The pen is made of dragons and snakes, and is strong in momentum. It is dyed with cinnabar and is as red as a fire, almost burning people's eyes.

Chen Biyue reached out to touch the words on her head. The traces were still very new, and it should be a newly engraved, "Is this a newly built garden?"

"Of course not, only this stone is new." He pulled her into Baisuiyuan, which was clearly dark, but he was as familiar as his own backyard. It must be a place he often stayed there.

"I've been watching it very much recently. If I still build a large-scale construction here and start building a new garden landscape, the emperor's desk will be full of me impeachment."

"So you still care about reputation."

"Car if you want to marry you, you have to care about your reputation. If your reputation is not good, people will gossip. Every person in Yong'an opens his mouth every time, even if he uses a knife, he will feel sore."

"You are good at scrupulous people's lives. I am in my life. There is no need to save any good reputation like us."

"Your matter is difficult to solve, but mine is not difficult. As long as you put down the butcher knife and do more good deeds, you can become a good person again. In the future, people will say that King Yu is a good man. He is obviously a wife with a fierce appearance in his destiny. He still favors and loves him, not accepting his concubine, and is unwavering sincerity, and is loyal to her for the rest of his life."

When he said the last few words, he deliberately slowed down and lowered his head to her ear. His voice was low and his breath was hot. The moment he baked his ears, he quickly climbed up to his cheeks along his skin, as if a warm and warm current slowly flowed through his heart.

Chen Biyue pursed her lips and said, "Everyone in the world is ignorant, good at being bullied by rumors, and cannot see the undercurrents under the storm. As you said, the world knows that my affairs are all through rumors. If you want to reverse them, you only need to make rumors again, but it is a fact that everyone has witnessed. In comparison, isn't it easier for me to do it?"

Shao Yan's chuckling came to her ears along the sound of the wind, "You always don't listen to what you should listen to, but you like to carry it with me. If you really think I have a good temper, you will be furious."

He was talking about a joke, and she just laughed silently. If she didn't argue, how could she cover up the rapid beating sounds from her heart?

Baisui Garden is a small garden. There is a lake in the center of the garden, which occupies almost half of Baisui Garden. There is a corridor on the lake that extends and bends along the lakeside. The bottom of the corridor is very close to the lake surface. You can lean out and bend slightly, and stretch your arms to catch water.

Shao Yan took the person to the lake and let the girl go to the corridor by herself. He slowly followed her, not far or near.

"Is this what you already have, or are you fiddling with it?" Chen Biyue pointed to the lake, and the lake was filled with lotus lanterns, blooming, budding, and various shapes, trying to cover them but still shy. Small words were written on the petals. She couldn't help but bend down and catch a lamp.

"I wish Ayan and Xiao Zhaohe would be like a zither, long and long, what Yan wants." Shao Yan read it behind her, then took the lantern from her hand and put it back into the water. "Every word here is written by me, and I can't lose a single one. King Yu's ink treasure is worth a thousand gold, don't try any other bad thoughts."

He was very comfortable lying love words, but the listeners were less comfortable. She lowered her eyes and watched the lanterns slowly drift away along the lake surface, and squeezed into a piece with other lanterns. If the wind had not blown by, the lanterns in the lake would not have moved.

"You are taking me to see this? People put lanterns in the river. They put their wishes on them. Following the water flow, they can bring their wishes to the distant horizon, so that God knows what it means to put them in the lake?" She lay on the railings and passed the lamps in the lake. The contents on the lamps were different, but generally they would bless the two of them to be happy, safe and healthy, according to his temperament, they would not be able to do such delicate things.

"If you put it in the river and mix with other people's lamps, you can't see them even if you float away. If you don't have hope, you might as well surround the lake and your wishes will not fly away." He looked at the lanterns in the lake, and his eyes suddenly softened. The hazy lights reflected on his face, which looked particularly beautiful. "Actually, those are all what Xuanyi said. I just think it would look good when I do it like this, and it turns out to be the same as I imagined."

Sure enough, people are more beautiful than lanterns.

Chen Biyue smiled faintly, "Ayan, don't talk about me, what do you want in your heart?"

"This is a strange question. Don't you know, I only want you now."

"What did you want before you met me?

"I want to survive. I have been plagued by cold diseases for a long time. Only by living is my only hope. Without my life, I will have nothing."

"Ayan, don't lie to me about what you know in your heart. If you want to live, you will not maintain a relationship of kindness with Your Majesty until you realize that you have me in your heart." She tiptoed, held his face and pressed his forehead, touched his nose lightly, and locked him with a firm look, "I didn't figure it out at first, but I suddenly understood it these days. When I met you, your eyes were cold, not really cold, but lifeless. You have no interest in this world. Ayan, I don't force you to reveal your feelings, but I care about your emotions."

Shao Yan lowered his eyes silently, and something seemed to flash through his eyes, almost unpredictable. The next moment he took her hand away, gently carried the person into his arms, put his chin on her shoulders, his eyes deep and cold, falling into the darkness in the distance, and his dark eyes almost merged with the night.

Chen Biyue gently stroked his back, and this was the first time he had avoided her gaze.

It took a long time for his voice to sound, "It used to be like that, but that has passed, now I have you." He said straightforwardly, and seemed to have been filled with unspeakable emotions.

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Next chapter dealing with the scumbag girl.

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