Chapter 87
She herself hugged another quilt and lay down on a concubine couch beside her.

Just lay down, but got up again.

Put the bed net down and pull it up.

He hugged the quilt by himself, hid in the most inconspicuous and darkest corner of the room, wrapped himself in the quilt, and lay down on the floor to sleep.

Bei Qinghan listened intently, and heard Xia Xiaowei's thin and slow breathing in the corner, knowing that she was asleep.

The sound of breathing was very soft, if there was nothing, if he didn't know that she was sleeping there, he might not have heard it at all.

What is she really afraid of, what is she really avoiding.

Did she know something, or met something in the palace?

The palace is heavily guarded, and there are not many people in the world who can move freely in the palace without anyone noticing.

Bei Qinghan quickly filtered the candidates in his mind, only people like Yue Guming and Chu Li could do it.

Didn't Qingchen say that the two of them have come to the capital? This matter is really not easy.

Maybe it's time for him to take some action.

Bei Qinghan left Fengyi Palace and planned to go back to Longyuan Palace to rest.

Halfway through the walk, the footsteps turned a corner again.

Xia Xiaowei's breathing made him uneasy.He can hear it, and so can anyone who can come and go in and out of the palace at will.

Bei Qinghan made some other arrangements before returning to Longyuan Palace.

The next day, after breakfast, Xia Xiaowei came to Longyuan Palace disguised as Yinzhu.

Bei Qinghan left a message and told her to wait for him directly in the imperial study.Because, every day after the morning court, he would go to the imperial study to deal with affairs.

When Xia Xiaowei came to the imperial study, Bei Qinghan hadn't left the court.

Xia Xiaowei stayed alone in the imperial study.

The study room is very spacious. On the side of the entrance is a desk with the Four Treasures of the Study and some brochures on it.Probably a memorial.

At the back are rows of tall bookshelves filled with volumes and volumes, giving people a very heavy feeling.

It reminded Xia Xiaowei of the school library.

Xia Xiaowei came to the bookshelf and stroked the heavy books.

The difference with the library is that the books in the library are all made of paper, but the books here are made of paper, silk or even bamboo.

(End of this chapter)

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