General is a Villain

Meng'an palace is always more quiet than other palaces. It was originally remote. Recently, Qian Yu deliberately transferred people away, so it became more and more quiet.

The whole palace is quiet, especially in the evening, only the wind can be heard, not even the sound of insects.

Yi Xiaoqiao used to be so quiet, but tonight is a little different.

There are some people here tonight, some people who shouldn't have been here.

They are busy in and out, cleaning up.

Or carrying clothes of various colors and styles, or jewelry of various styles and materials, or carrying a bath bucket, the heat is steaming, adding a little warmth to the originally cold room.

"Put these down. You go down."

Yunjiao waved her hand, and a group of palace maids and eunuchs bowed their heads and left the meng'an hall with broken steps.

Cuihuan received yunjiao's eyes, blessed her body, and gave Yi Xiaoqiao a deep look. Only then did she slowly leave the room and close the door for them.

Yunjiao looks back at Yi Xiaoqiao.

Her appearance is really a little embarrassed. She hasn't been well groomed for several days. Her hair is messy and people are listless, especially her eyes. The dark eyes in the past seem to have turned gray white and lifeless at this time.

Yunjiao sighed and walked slowly to Yi Xiaoqiao. She took out the ready key and opened the lock. Seeing the purple marks on her wrist, she couldn't help frowning.

"You've suffered."

Yi Xiaoqiao rubbed his wrist, glanced slowly around the room, and his lips tilted: "he's coming."

Not a question, but an affirmative.

"Go and wash yourself. You don't want to see him like this, do you?"

She was really embarrassed. She didn't take a bath these days and smelled.

Yi Xiaoqiao got up slowly and rubbed his sore waist first. He was very tired.

Look at the things in this room. She used to think that Mu Yian was cruel to her, but now she finds that there is a difference between binding and binding. Mu Yian is not cruel to her.

"Actually, I heard the drums in the afternoon." Soak in a warm bath bucket full of petals.

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly rubbed his fingers, from fingertips to wrists, bit by bit. He didn't dare to let go of any position and rubbed every small place clean.

Yunjiao poured some roses into the water and stirred them gently. The aroma of roses became stronger. She smiled and said, "I heard it, too."

I also heard a very calm sentence.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't expect Yun Jiao to be so calm. At least when Mu Yi'an besieged the city, even Qian Yu was not so calm, but Yun Jiao seemed to have seen through life and death.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Sooner or later." Yunjiao stirred the drops of water, which fell on her, but it was like beating a fine drum on her heart.

Yi Xiaoqiao's heart moved and smiled, "so you've been ready long ago."

Yun Jiao smiled but said nothing.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at her and found that the woman who was arrogant and domineering and armed herself with barbarism had changed. She became more and more peaceful, calm and gentle, and even could not see the shadow of the past.

"Are you really yunjiao?"

"Of course." Yunjiao smiled and replied, "what's the matter?"

"I didn't expect you to be like this." Yi Xiaoqiao picked up the petals.

In the past, yunjiao was as beautiful as a flower in the morning, with dew and pricking thorns. Today, yunjiao is like a flower petal in the water. There are not so many surprises and thorns, but it is more refreshing.

Like this?

Yunjiao seemed to think of something and said with a smile, "I didn't think I would become like this."

If she had heard that Mu Yi'an came with soldiers in the past, she could not be so calm and uneven. She even wanted to rush up and fight with Mu Yi'an. But at this time, after years of court experience, she understood a lot and saw through a lot. Some things could not be changed by a weak woman.

The only thing she can do at this time is to wait quietly.

Waiting for the final result.

Yi Xiaoqiao lowered his eyes and looked at the jade card in his hand. The original light in the jade card had filled the whole jade card, flashing green light, reflected on her face, with a strange beauty.

Yunjiao had already noticed the jade card. Seeing her constantly looking at it, she smiled and said, "it seems to be mu Yi'an's thing. He used to wear it on his body and never left his body."

Yi Xiaoqiao picked his eyebrows. Is it really Mu Yian's thing? She always thought it was her own thing.

However, these are no longer important. Whether it's muyian's or hers, it's no longer worth worrying about. Now the only thing I know is that she's leaving.

Although there is no omen, Yi Xiaoqiao can already feel that power. The involvement of mysterious power seems to have played a role in her.

She vaguely felt that she really wanted to go back, and she would go back forever.

After putting the jade card, she continued to rub her body. Finally, she didn't want to see him in embarrassment. She hoped she could walk beautifully when she left.

Yi Xiaoqiao took a comfortable hot bath and put on the clothes prepared by Yun Jiao. She didn't wear such good clothes in her life except the wedding clothes. It should be good to wear this to see him at the last time.

After sitting in front of the mirror, Yi Xiaoqiao found that his face was not good, a little pale, as if he was going to die at any time.

Yes, she didn't even eat well recently. It's strange that her face is good. She turned over the things on the table and looked for Rouge powder to make up for herself, but the rouge powder in this time and space can't be compared with modern times. She's not used to it anyway, and she's never practiced makeup before. At this time, it's makeup, but it's as ridiculous as a little flower cat.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little uneasy and rubbed his face hard.

"I'll do it." Yun Jiao smiled: "I didn't see you so stupid in the house before. Why can't you even make up now?"

Of course, when she was in the mansion, she was not Yi Xiaoqiao, that was Xiaoqiao, but now she has changed her core, which is naturally different.

But there's no need to say these words.

Yunjiao put on makeup for her, and there was a neat sound of footsteps at the door.

"Imperial concubine, the emperor came down and asked, are you ready?"

Yunjiao chose a pearl hairpin to put in her hair. Then she smiled and said, "OK."

As soon as he said this, the door opened, and more than a dozen officers and soldiers rushed in from the door, holding handcuffs and shackles, with solemn anger, staring at Yi Xiaoqiao fiercely, hoping to kill her late with their eyes.

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly clenched his fist, but when he thought of seeing Mu Yi'an, his heart jumped with joy. In a trance, the handcuffs and shackles became the existence of temperature.