He Lingjun put down the teapot and raised his bright eyes slightly

"Saw it"

The fog could not hide the expectation, and he immediately asked

"Your Highness, can you describe that man's face? I would be very grateful."

He Lingjun lowered his eyes and continued making tea with a cold tone.

"I just came to Chihua as a guest, and I don't want to get involved in these things."

Wu Chi felt a little unable to grasp hope. Now that He Lingjun admitted that he had seen it, that was the only hope.

"Your Highness, Liuying was my best friend in this palace...but he died in front of me." Wu Chi paused and continued, "I will not reveal your highness's information. I swear."

Wu Chi looked at He Lingjun sincerely, his starry eyes were clear and shimmering, like a pool of clear and soft lake water.

His heart seemed to beat suddenly, and he was immediately suppressed by reason. He Lingjun looked away and thought for a while.

"I can help you draw that person, but I never make a loss in local business."

He Lingjun raised his eyebrows, his eyes stern

As expected, the soul of Shangjia He is hidden in the body of the Prince of Haisheng Kingdom, just like an old fox.

Wu Chi lowered his head and thought carefully, suddenly remembered, and his voice was a little higher

"Since Your Highness likes the peaches from last time, I know the farmer who sells the peaches. When the fruits are harvested, I will send a large basket to Your Highness. How about that?"

He Lingjun laughed, "You want the prince of a country to help you with a basket of peaches?"

"Then...then His Highness will make a condition."

He Lingjun stopped playing with the tea set. He stood up and walked to Wu Chi. He looked down at Wu Chi with a gentle look on his face and a lazy voice with some tail notes.

"I haven't thought about it. I'll tell you after I think about it. Let's start with a basket of peaches."

Wu Chi was a little worried that He Lingjun would trick her and ask for tens of millions of grain stones. How could she, a little girl, afford it?

"It has to be within the scope of what I can afford."

Wu Chi's voice gradually weakened

He Lingjun said generously, "Of course, come pick up the painting tomorrow."

Wu Chi's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he couldn't suppress the happiness in his heart. If he could get the portrait of the palace maid, he would be able to find clues, at least it wouldn't be the case that Convection Firefly had no explanation.

--

Sang Luo stood in the middle of the crossroads, dizzy, feeling that every intersection was exactly the same.

I cursed silently in my heart: Chihua Palace might as well be renamed as a maze. Where is the Imperial Garden?

Sang Luo clearly remembered the direction Qian Lian pointed to him. He somehow got lost while walking. He seemed to have walked into some nook and cranny, and there was no one around.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from afar. Sang Luo turned around hopefully, a little frightened. A small army was marching towards him in an orderly manner. He would not be entering any military field.

Sang Luo immediately walked to the side and gave way. He was shocked to see the soldiers who were waiting for him. Just as he was sighing, he saw a man separated from the neat team of soldiers, striding towards him.

Su Yi stopped in front of Sang Luo

"Why is Miss Sang Luo here?"

Su Yi was wearing a different military uniform from other soldiers, with thin beads of sweat hanging on his forehead glistening in the sunlight, his eyes were bright and he was full of heroism.

"I'm lost."

Sang Luo looked at the intersection and whispered:

Su Yi smiled slightly

"Where were you going?"

"Royal Garden."

Su Yi gave a heavy hum, turned around and gave a few instructions to the military formation, and then came to Sang Luo again.

"Come with me"

Sang Luo followed Su Yi. Many people in the military formation looked over and heard some comments and laughter from time to time.

"Miss Sang Luo is surprised. They have never seen me alone with a woman. I just explained it clearly."

Sang Luo twitched his lips in embarrassment, "But since you are already the commander, why do you lead them on patrol yourself?"

"I just think that the commander should spend more time with the soldiers, so that the morale of the military will be more stable."

As he talked, Sang Luo felt that although Su Yi had not led troops to fight and was not a general, he had always fulfilled his duties and was serious and responsible. No wonder he had become a commander at such a young age, and he couldn't help but admire him.

"What's Miss Sang Luo doing in the Royal Garden?"

"Wu Chi said that some flowers in the Royal Garden have grown buds in spring. I'm going to see if there is anything I can add to the Xuerong wine, so that the wine will have both fruity and floral aromas."

When Sang Luo thought about the brewed wine, he suddenly felt full of happiness, his eyes sparkled, and his lips smiled.

Su Yi turned to look at Sang Luo, unconsciously laughing too.

In the Imperial Garden

Sang Luo carefully selected the flower buds, took one and smelled it closely.

Su Yi leaned against the tree trunk and watched. Sang Luo's warm jade-like skin was as tender as water, and her wrists as bright as snow shuttled among the green leaves. When she bent down to pick, her body was light, her purple shirt flew lightly, and her beautiful eyebrows were beautiful.

Sang Luo held a branch studded with flower buds, held up her skirt and approached Su Yi, holding the branch close to her with a clear and melodious voice.

"Commander Su, please smell it. This is the most fragrant thing I have smelled so far."

Su Yi was dazed, his eyes and breathing were confused. He didn't know whether his eyes were confused because of the sunlight filtering through the leaves, or the mulberry skin under the mottled sunlight, his face as shiny as snow and his elegant eyebrows. His breathing was confused, and he didn't know whether it was because of it.

The flower buds in front of me have a faint fragrance, and the fragrance is still the delicate aroma of fruit wine carried by the wind after the fragrance.

Seeing that Su Yi was stunned and didn't respond, Sang Luo shrugged and turned around to continue picking.

Su Yi's heart palpitated. Could it be that he was also in love?

--

When Wu Chi returned to Xiyun Palace, he found that Sang Luo was not there. He was about to ask Qian Lian when he saw Su Yi and Sang Luo talking in front of the door.

Wu Chi raised the corners of his mouth and watched Sang Luo walk in.

"When did Miss Sang Luo become so close to Commander Su?"

Sang Luo noticed that Wu Chi was making fun of him, his cheeks turned red, and he explained

"I was lost and I happened to meet you"

Wu Chi deliberately let out a breath of air, not being serious.

"It's all fate"

Sang Luo was not convinced, "Miss Wu Chi and General Yin are also closely related."

The calm water in Wu Chi's heart suddenly became turbulent, and his breathing stopped for a few seconds. When his heart calmed down, he slowly spoke, his voice calm and stiff.

"I have no connection with General Yin"

Wu Chi turned around and walked towards the side hall, and his mood suddenly hit rock bottom. Originally, the bright sun seemed quite pleasing to the eye today, but now he suddenly felt that it was dazzling and irritating.

--

High-rise building in General Yin's Mansion

Song Lin just finished reporting

Yin Qu's eyes suddenly darkened as he stared into the distance, with a bone-chilling chill filled with anger.

"Concubine Ming, you hide yourself so well that you fool the Queen around."

"General, the one who pushed Liuying off the city wall was the maid next to Concubine Ming."

Song Lin's face was fierce, and his eyes were filled with the desire for revenge.

"Concubine Ming was relying on Haisheng's spices to use the Queen as a bargaining chip, but now she was triggered by Liu Ying in advance, so she is naturally displeased."

Yin Qu sneered, his eyes under his lowered eyelashes flashed with a sharp cold light. He sensed Song Lin's eagerness for revenge.

"Don't worry, they want to pay more than just Liu Ying's life."

Song Lin gradually relaxed and believed in Yin Qu unconditionally. He and Liu Ying had been with Yin Qu since they were young. He knew what kind of temper his master was like. Yin Qu had great ambitions and the world, and he wanted more than just what he saw.

, he even set his sights on the Three Kingdoms.

Songlin suddenly remembered the news from Meiyuan.

"By the way, general, there is news from Meiyuan. It is said that a person who looked like a palace lady sneaked in from the backyard, talked with Prince Haisheng in the main hall for a while, and then left through the main entrance."

Yin Qu's cold eyes flashed with sharpness, and he immediately walked out without thinking.

"General, where are you going?"

Song Lin didn't react, but Yin Qu seemed very anxious. It must be something urgent.

"Enter the palace."
To be continued...