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The house was very quiet, with the occasional chirping of crickets outside.

Sitting next to Jiang Yuebai, staring at her sleeping face, Li Beichen felt a bunch of sunshine was stuffed into his heart, and his chest and whole body were illuminated.

His heart gradually warmed up.

The depressed and depressed mood becomes peaceful and gentle.

Jiang Yuebai slept so soundly, I couldn't bear to disturb her.

But his rationality made him whisper softly: "Yuebai!"

As he spoke, he clenched her hand tightly.

"Why is the emperor here?" Jiang Yuebai woke up from the dream and rubbed her eyes in a daze.

For a moment of being stunned, he sat up and hugged Li Beichen tightly.

"Is it really the emperor?" Jiang Yuebai said softly in Li Beichen's arms with full of joy in his voice, "It's really the emperor. The emperor has been missing for a while, and I miss Yue'er." ?"

"Did you dream about me?" Li Beichen asked with a smile while putting his arms around Jiang Yuebai. He remembered the dream when he took a nap at noon.

Jiang Yuebai let out a weak "um" from his nose, like a little sheep.

Li Beichen's fingers slid down her hair, so softly, "I have something to ask for you. Now get dressed quickly and follow me."

Jiang Yuebai got up without saying a word, then thought of something, and shyly said to the emperor, "Okay, please wait outside for a while. Yueer changes clothes."

Li Beichen nodded tacitly, and walked outside the screen, "Xu Fuhai, hold the lamp!"

Because she didn't know what was going on, and was afraid that the emperor would be in a hurry, Jiang Yuebai picked out a beige suit embroidered with wishful patterns that she would wear every day, and simply tied her hair in a bun.

Jiang Yuebai casually walked up to Li Beichen with the Yuquan Sword in his hand.

Under the dim light, Li Beichen, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, was as gentle as jade, not like the king of a country.

He was drinking a bowl of hangover soup, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yuebai.

There was a moment of trance, feeling that the fairy in the dream had come to reality.

"Your Majesty, Yue'er is ready." Jiang Yuebai smiled sweetly.

The boss came to visit late at night, so there must be a big order to take.

The love of work is engraved in the bone.

She also forgot to say before going to bed that she should take care of her body and never stay up late during menstruation.

Li Beichen was slightly stunned, put down the porcelain bowl, sat up straight, and looked at Jiang Yuebai with dark eyes.

"Okay. Let's go."

Li Beichen stretched out his hand, hanging in the air.

Jiang Yuebai was stunned.Not to take orders, but to press the road late at night to fall in love?

She didn't realize that in the whole world, except for the sixth child, no one was called "we" by the emperor.

Li Beichen smiled and said, "Give me your hand."

What is the emperor doing.I can't do anything these days.Jiang Yuebai was a little confused.

Jiang Yuebai put her hand in Li Beichen's hand obediently, and looked up at Li Beichen.

The emotion in the emperor's eyes is so strong and serious, when he looks at her, it seems that she is his whole life.

And Jiang Yuebai's eyes are so clear and fearless, when she looks at him, it seems that no matter where he goes, she will follow him all the way, God blocks and kills gods and Buddhas block and kills Buddha, no matter what.

Even though he is an emperor and has met many people, he has to admit that he was shocked by those eyes.

Although two people think of two things.But each other was shocked by the other.

They all closed their eyes, not daring to look at each other again.

Li Beichen held her hand like this, got on the protective Mercedes-Benz train, and drove to Dali Temple.

After getting into the car, Li Beichen held Jiang Yuebai in his arms, holding Jiang Yuebai's left hand.There is no more beauty along the way, but I feel an unprecedented stability and tranquility in my heart.

With her by my side, I feel at ease.

Li Beichen briefly explained the ins and outs of the case, and told Jiang Yuebai that the other party asked her to go to Tianlong to see her for the last time by name.

The night was dark, and Jiang Yuebai put away her smile. She had quietly adjusted her clenched right hand to her left hand, because her right hand needed to hold a sword, which was enough to attack at any time.

This night at ten o'clock inexplicably leaving the palace, it is likely to be a trap for another assassination.

"Your majesty, you can't take this risk, you can't go." Jiang Yuebai said after thinking for a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Yuebai had suppressed her smile, raised her chin, and looked at Li Beichen.

They can't see each other in the dark, but they can sense each other's eyes.

"I know, but I have to go."

"They just expected that the emperor will not rest assured that I, a harem concubine, will go out of the palace alone in the middle of the night, and the murderer will die. I will definitely go to find out in person."

Li Beichen had already considered this point, and squeezed Jiang Yuebai's hand tightly, "I'm really worried. I've already arranged everything. Now that the situation is broken, I have to enter the situation with my own body. You will be wronged, and you may even lose your life." worry. Are you still willing?"

Jiang Yuebai: Turn on the lighting for 0.01 second.

In the faintly visible light, Li Beichen caught sight of Jiang Yuebai's deep and indescribable affection in his eyes.

Pretending not to notice the emperor's gaze, Jiang Yuebai expressed her opinion with radiant eyes: "Your Majesty, Yue'er is willing. As long as the emperor wishes, it is Yue'er's wish!"

His expression is awe-inspiring, and his loyalty and courage are fully displayed in his conversation.

Li Beichen leaned close to her ear and told her all the plans.

Jiang Yuebai was startled, and shouted, "Your Majesty~"

He sighed softly again: "The emperor actually trusts his concubines so much."

Li Beichen whispered: "Because Yuebai deserves my trust."

Jiang Yuebai leaned in the emperor's arms and held the emperor's hand instead: "When Yue'er comes back, the emperor will teach Yue'er to ride a horse, and Yue'er can't ride a horse yet."

Li Beichen kissed her on the face: "Okay, it's a deal."

He felt sad and moved.

Last night he still suspected that she was afraid of her, and today he wanted to make her go through life and death for him.

It was past ten o'clock at this time, Haishi.

The nightlife of modern people has just begun, and the city is full of lights.Many ordinary people who are running around for their lives may still work overtime in the office, or on the way home from get off work.

At this time, the capital in the middle of the night turned from the bustling daytime, and the vicissitudes of the past washed away the heavy feeling.

The sound of rolling wheels is particularly eye-catching in the silent night.

Jiang Yuebai felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness and bleakness.

Maybe I really can't come back tonight.Saying goodbye to this era, I don't know where my soul will return again.

What she is most reluctant to part with is her relatives here, and she has nothing else to miss.

Tonight is destined to be another restless night.

When she arrived at Dali Temple, she got out of the car alone and looked at the door plaque above quietly.

Her beige clothes were stained by the night light, but it was still beige.

Today is the first day of the new year, the moon is very thin.

A shadowy shadow fell on her body.

Looking around in a daze, he was filled with a strong sense of murderousness.

Dali Temple Minister Han Zhongzai didn't seem to expect that the emperor and Fugui would come, and they came so quickly.

He led all the officials to kneel down and salute.

"The prison is cold and filthy, full of blood and resentment. The emperor ordered me to interrogate and report back."

When getting out of the car, Dali Temple Minister saw Fu Gui respectfully reported to the people in the car after getting off the car, judging from the content and tone, the emperor was already in charge inside.

Han Zhongzai was overwhelmed by Jiang Yuebai's aura, and responded in a low voice: "Yes, Fugui."

The prison was indeed cold and damp, with all kinds of rotten and unpleasant smells.It was the smell of filth, and the smell of rotting flesh.All kinds of things are mixed together, blowing at the face.

It's suffocating.

Han Zhongzai carefully reminded: "Master Fugui, please slow down. The steps here are narrow and the road is slippery. If the prisoner hadn't insisted, he would never have let the nobleman come to such a place."

The road in the prison is sticky and slippery, I don't know what it is.

There is a nauseating feeling when stepping on it.

When we saw the red-eyed patient, he was lying on the ground with disheveled hair and shackles on his hands and feet.