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Chapter 1854 [Shangxie] Weiyangtian
night.

The lights are like daylight, and the sound and color are sleepless.

The Jindai River, which is full of sunshine and spring scenery during the day, has completely changed its appearance at this moment.

The lingering water ripples with the endless sound of silk and bamboo, and the falling veils of the singing and dancing boats are full of lingering laughter and soft words. Under the moonlight, this river is like a half-dressed drunken beauty, leaking from the lights. Any breath that comes out is enough to intoxicate pedestrians.

It’s no wonder that most scholars think of Chiwei Shenjing when they talk about the splendor of the world. Although it’s at the foot of the emperor, the folk customs are open and the scenery is beautiful. A wanderer who refuses to go home.

Lanterns sway in the March night wind.

Xia Fuyi gathered his collar and walked casually by the river with his sword in hand.

The moonlight cast her shadow on the surface of the river, and it reflected with those brightly lit singing and dancing boats.

She didn't have any money on her, so she didn't plan to stay in a hotel, and wanted to find a place where she could hide from the wind and rest.

In the past, she didn't even need to hide from the wind, but since she got the red frost, she was a little afraid of the cold, otherwise, for Xia Fuyi, the eaves that can be exposed to the moonlight would be the best habitat.

Exhaling lightly, Xia Fuyi turned his head and glanced at the singing river, but when he looked away, he accidentally glanced at the weeping willow beside him.

On a piece of old rice paper on the tree trunk, a portrait of a person is vaguely drawn on the paper, and four words are written on the top of the portrait - a missing person notice.

Xia Fuyi's cold expression moved slightly.

She reached out and tore off the piece of paper, and while reading the contents of the paper in the dim light from the river, she unconsciously switched on her glasses.

She has asked someone since she entered the city today. The capital is so big that it is impossible to go door to door to find someone. She is worrying about how to find someone, and now she has a good idea.

Xia Fuyi stared at the missing person notice, and couldn't help showing a faint smile in his eyes.

Although it was very slight, it fell into her eyes that had been piled with frost and snow all year round, but it was like a spring breeze passing through, prompting a large expanse of scorching peach blossoms to bloom.

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Different from the endless Jindai River, there is another place in this bustling and beautiful city of Shenjing, where the spring breeze does not pass, and the fragrance of flowers does not come. It is like a locked and airtight cage. It is as silent as death, and only the heavy wine is left fragrant.

In the center of the huge Shenjing, there is the emperor's court and the Chiwei Palace.

But at night like this, in the center of the palace, there was a palace that was dark and lifeless.

It fell into the brightly lit background, like an abyss of silence standing abruptly, and the palace people passing by carrying the lights would suddenly be silent, and hurriedly walked over with quicker pace.

It's like walking by the mouth of a monster, the fear and taboo that you will be swallowed at a glance.

Those coming and going lights fluttered and reflected on the window paper one by one, diluting the moonlight and casting shaking and blurred shadows in the room.

Someone was seated in the shadow, surrounded by jugs of wine jars, and behind them was a screen painted with dim light.

On the screen, we can vaguely see the vast land of Chiwei Kingdom. Those lines meander and undulate to outline the vast rivers and mountains. You can get a glimpse of the leopard with just a few glances, so that people can appreciate the sharpness of the author.

However, at this moment, those sharp lines are mostly blocked by a thin back.

The red long sleeves slid down with the movement of raising his hand, revealing a thin arm.

(End of this chapter)