Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 187

She really loves Ziyan, and Ziyan also loves her, although she is greedy for the queen's throne, but Liu Meier is right, she must take the second place.

So, let's go.

Sighing, when she was about to go back to the house to prepare everything, Run Ya's voice came from the back hall - "Princess, what's wrong?"

"My lord, my lord..." She turned pale with shock, and hurriedly saluted, "See you, my lord."

The white jade fan lifted slightly, "Get up."

"Yes……"

Chu Jinyu came around from the back hall, sat straight on the main seat, and looked at him with a smile, "The princess's complexion is not very good, why, the princess is sick after only a few hours since I left the palace?"

"My lord is worrying too much, Rongyan is fine." She lowered her head, not daring to look at Chu Jinyu.

"Really all right?"

"It's really... nothing..."

Chu Jinyu didn't ask any more questions, but held the jade fan and tapped his palms again and again, as if he was planning something...

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

In this night, countless lives and promises were tied to him.

This night, experienced love, but also buried hatred...

As soon as midnight (12 midnight) passed, a carriage appeared outside the corner gate of the Third Prince's Mansion.An ordinary four-wheeled carriage, without decoration, was inconspicuous. The driver was slender and brandishing a whip. He drove the carriage to Suzaku Avenue, then passed through countless streets and alleys, and quietly entered the Xuanwu Gate in the inner city.

The carriage stopped in the Xuanwu Gate, and the driver pulled the carriage to the dark corner of Xuanwu Gate with great effort, but even the moonlight could not shine on the carriage.Then the driver waited at the side, gradually, the moon rose to the sky, and slowly, the moon shadow slanted.

Looking up at Yuehui, the driver murmured, "It's almost time..."

As if reflecting her words, the side door of the Xuanwu Gate opened, and a long figure stepped on the moon.

The driver waved to the figure, and the man hurried to the driver's side.

The two seemed to be familiar with each other, and they glanced at each other. Although they couldn't see each other clearly with their backs to the moonlight, they were obviously sure that they were the person they were looking for.Slightly nodding his head, the figure stepped into the carriage, and the driver also sat on the eaves of the carriage, whipped his whip, and softly shouted: "Drive——"

The carriage moved under her control, and the horse's hooves knocked on the bluestone of the Xuanwu Gate. Seeing that the Xuanwu Gate was close at hand, the driver was slightly relieved—as long as he passed the Xuanwu Gate, he would be safe.

However, at this moment, the Xuanwu Gate was suddenly closed from the outside—the creaking sound of the gate closing could be heard beside the ears, and the face of the driver changed, and he swung his whip and shouted: "Drive! Drive!"

The horseshoe gradually picked up speed, but it was still not as fast as the door was closing.The lights of thousands of families outside the inner city faded from being visible everywhere until they disappeared in front of my eyes, and then with a coaxing sound, the Xuanwu Gate was officially closed.

(End of this chapter)