---"Miss Jun, Imperial Concubine Deming has spoken, asking Miss Jun to come to the palace." ---
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General's Mansion
At the third watch, the night is eerie and cold.
A black shadow rushed into Lanxi Garden and flashed into the sleeping pavilion, moving swiftly and calmly.
As soon as the fire folder was opened, the candle on the table was lit, and it was dim and bright, making the man's facial features look handsome and soft.
Pulling off the ink cloth that covered his face, Wanyanche's sharp eyes flashed with a strange sparkle.
The emperor is not in the Yangxin Hall? What's going on?
I visited the Yangxin Palace tonight, but the emperor was missing?
What's even more strange is that when he left the palace, he saw a carriage driving into the palace. Who was inside?
The man's eyes narrowed. Although it was late at night, the carriage did not look like it belonged to a royal family member or a concubine. It seemed to be a very simple carriage.
The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. The doubts in Wanyanche's heart became more intense. His sharp eyes like an eagle shot out a cold light. He must find out about this matter.
*
In the long dark passage, for a moment, a woman was walking along the dark passage in a daze. She looked back from time to time, but there was no one behind her, which was even weird.
The woman couldn't help but gasp, a chill suddenly ran down her back, and she moved forward with her arms folded.
Strange, why is she here? Isn’t she already asleep? Isn’t she in Prince Su’s Mansion?
Suddenly, the woman's eyes lit up, there was light!
The woman almost walked a little hastily. It was a door, it seemed to be a sliding sandalwood door.
There was a "clang" as the door was pushed open, and the sound was very piercing in the night, as if it was cracking!
The woman stepped in anxiously. It seemed like a dark room?
Looking around, he felt that it was freezing cold here. In the airtight dark room, the candle was dim and the green smoke was rising. Ziyan took a breath and smelled it, it seemed to be a wisp of tea fragrance! It was very familiar. It seemed like somewhere.
Smell it.
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the bed a few steps away. There seemed to be a person lying there.
"Who?" the woman asked softly, her voice trembling, and her eyes widened in fear.
The dark room was very quiet, eerily quiet. His eyes were fixed on the protruding position on the bed. Who was it?
The woman was puzzled, where is this place? Why is she here suddenly?
After taking a few steps forward nervously, the woman picked up the candle on the table and slowly approached while holding her breath.
The bed collapsed, and under the quilt, only the other party's long black hair could be seen, and his face was covered, so weird.
The woman became even more panicked.
He stretched out his hand, tremblingly, to the quilt, and mustered up the courage to pull it away.
"Ah——" A miserable scream tore through the dark night.
"Ah -" Jun Ziyan woke up from a nightmare as the bed collapsed. He sat up reflexively, cold sweat pouring from his temples, soaking through his whole body. He was panting heavily, and there were tears oozing out of his eyes.
"How could this happen? That's not true, absolutely not true." Jun Ziyan muttered to himself with a pale face, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, how could that dream be so real!
Jun Ziyan tried his best to calm down his uneasy emotions and buried his face in his knees, only to feel that his whole body was frighteningly cold at this moment.
As a modern person, she never believed in these myths. However, since coming to this place, it was difficult for her not to believe some things.
Was Shajue really locked up?
Jun Ziyan shook his head violently and told himself that it was a dream, it was definitely a dream, and it was definitely not real.
Thinking of that possibility, tears burst out of my eyes, and I cried: "Shajue, where are you, where are you?"
*
next day
Yanbo Pavilion
"You don't look good." Wanyanche lifted her sleeves and sat down. When she heard Xi'er said she didn't look good right after leaving the court, she hurried to Prince Su's palace.
"I didn't sleep well last night, it's okay." Jun Ziyan brought the brewed tea in front of him and explained lightly. The plain blue gauze skirt was elegant and refined, the eyebrows were a little more depressed than yesterday, and the calm eyes were dim.
He lost his temper, and the smile on his face was a little perfunctory.
Wanyan Che's heart suddenly ached, and he covered her hand with his hand. The cold temperature shocked him: "Why are your hands so cold? Yan'er, are you sick again?"
Jun Ziyan shook his head with a smile, took out his hand without leaving a trace, stood up and looked at Yanting Lake and sighed: "I wonder how he has been living these days?" The thin voice revealed a deep longing, and it was like being separated for ten days.
Another life.
Wanyan Che's eyes darkened, he stood up and walked towards her, pressed her shoulders, and comforted her: "Yan'er, don't worry, I will definitely find Sha Jue. Don't be anxious, don't panic. Maybe he can't help it.
Already, but I believe he will find a way to come back."
Hearing this, Junzi Yanquan's eyes were startled, he turned back to look at Wanyan Che and asked, "Do you know something?"
Wanyan Che's handsome face stiffened, and he avoided Jun Ziyan's probing eyes and explained: "Does this need to be said? Sha Jue must have been rescued at this time, otherwise how could he not let you miss you and not come back? His body must have not recovered yet.
,Are there any other possibilities besides this?"
"Then, tell me, is it possible that he was trapped by someone? So he can't come back." Jun Ziyan tightened his grip on Wanyan Che's sleeves and asked anxiously.
Hearing this, Wanyan Che's eagle eyes trembled and asked: "Why do you think so? Don't forget, he is the emperor's fifth brother, who dares to trap him."
"But I dreamed, I really dreamed. I dreamed that Shajue was in a dark room, unable to move. He, his whole body - I, I was so scared." At the end of the sentence, Jun Ziyan was shaking all over, and his words were incoherent.
, panicked and confused.
"Okay, okay, don't think about it, don't think about anything." Wanyanche held Jun Ziyan in her arms distressedly, stretched out his hand to caress her back, and comforted: "That was a dream, you can't believe it.
Don’t worry, Woqian Pavilion is already helping us search the whole city. His connections are better than those of the imperial court. I believe there will be a solution in a few days."
After hearing this, Jun Ziyan's panic gradually calmed down a lot. He suddenly realized that he was hugging him and immediately pushed him away. He said awkwardly: "Wanyan Che, thank you for helping me."
After the beauty left his arms, Wanyan Che felt a sense of loss, his eyes darkened, and he said mockingly: "There is no need to thank me, I will do my best to find Sha Jue, both publicly and privately, and I also want to make up for the debt I once owed you.
"
His heart seemed to be torn apart by something. What difference did it make if he pushed her to someone else? However, for her own good, he could only do this. Even though his heart would hurt and crack, he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
"You don't need to think that way, and I've already told you that Gu Xiyan has forgiven you, so you don't have to feel guilty all day long." Jun Ziyan stood up and persuaded with a light smile, a look of relief in his eyes.
Wanyan Che's eyes trembled slightly and he said excitedly: "Then why can't you go back to the past with me? Why do you stay far away from me now that you have forgiven me?"
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan was silent for a while, and just smiled faintly: "It's not that we are far away, it's just that there are some things that we can't go back. Even if I stand in front of you, the distance between us has never been closer."
Facing her same indifferent and distant persistence as before, Wanyan Che once again felt powerless and smiled palely and bitterly: "Yes, we are obviously still husband and wife, but they have to live in two separate houses. We are obviously the general's wife, but more like Princess Su.
That's all, that's all, as long as it's your decision, I, Wanyan Che, will never force it. My great-grandmother said, even if you and I are not destined to be husband and wife in this life, I will build up a destiny for the next life." After saying this, Wanyan Che said
Already gone, in the Yanbo Pavilion, the tea has not been tasted, but the mellow fragrance lingers for a long time.
The gentleman didn't look back, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of tranquility.
Gu Xiyan, if you were to marry Wanyan Che in the next life, would you still marry her?
As soon as Wanyan Che left, the figure in charge of Su's affairs appeared in the Yanbo Pavilion. He frowned as if he had encountered some problem, and said sadly to the gentleman: "Miss Jun, the imperial concubine of Deming Emperor has spoken and asked Miss Jun to come into the palace."
trip."
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Wanzi, together with all the characters in the drama Ao Fei, wishes everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival! y(^_^)y╮(╯3╰)╭ knock them all down one by one.