Way of Choices

The palace in the night is very deserted, and the pond and small garden are also deserted, although it is summer night.

There are not only two people by the pond, but also the black sheep, which is in the bush not far away.

Chen Changsheng first saw the middle-aged woman, and then saw the black sheep. If you change to another person, he will definitely be shocked, but he does not, because he is used to getting out of the base of Beixin Bridge every time. He saw the black sheep by the pond. As for the middle-aged woman, he was no stranger. When he first came out of the pond, he saw her.

Deep in the forbidden palace, if the people in the palace are in serious trouble, he is inconvenienced to speak, and with his hands he salutes the middle-aged woman across the pond.

His behavior was very polite and his movements were very standard, but he was soaked all over now, no matter how polite and respectful he was, it was a bit funny to watch.

The black sheep looked at him across the leaves, leaning his head slightly, as if making fun of him.

He could not care so much, and said to the middle-aged woman that she had to change a set of dry clothes, and troubled her to turn around and wait.

Then he said to the black sheep with his mouth: "Close your eyes."

He always thought that the middle-aged woman was deaf and mute, so she could understand the mute language she learned from Yuren's brother. In fact, she did speak mute language.

But she didn't turn around, because nothing in the world was eligible to make her turn around and avoid.

The black sheep did not close his eyes, but opened his eyes a little bigger, bright in the night.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what to do. He was soaked in water and kept dripping, looking very pitiful.

The middle-aged woman seemed to dislike his reaction and waved her sleeves.

There was a night breeze blowing from the side of the pond, lingering around him.

The wind in summer night is not dry, but it is a little hot.

After a while, his clothes were dry, and they became extremely dry from the inside out.

Chen Changsheng was surprised, and then saw the middle-aged woman walked out of the park with her hand down.

The black sheep glanced at him, turned his head out of the trees, and followed the middle-aged woman.

In the past, when going back to the Imperial College from the Imperial Palace, the black sheep led the way. Even if he later got the key, the habit was always very powerful. So he followed the black sheep and the middle-aged woman into the night of the royal palace, and then through the secluded secret door, came to... Baicao Garden.

Luoluo now lives in the palace for a month and the royal palace for a month.

Apart from coming to Tang Sansix to steal herbs, Chen Changsheng has not been here for a long time.

But the Baicao Garden has not changed from the past. The promenade is still winding around. The trees and flowers grow very well, covering all the roads in half, and the table in the forest is still in its original place. There was still a teapot and two tea bowls on the stone table, but the tea I drank today was white tea, the tea was very clear, but the taste was very fragrant.

He has a lot of things that he can’t understand, if he doesn’t understand, for example, there is no one in Baicao Garden, why there are teapots and tea bowls on the stone table, why the tea in the pot is freshly brewed, the temperature is just right, neither hot nor cold, such as This black sheep listened to Mo Yu's saying that it was raised in the palace. Why did he get so close to this middle-aged woman, for example, why this woman just waved her sleeves, and the wind dried her hair and clothes, For example, this middle-aged woman... who is it?

The strength of this middle-aged woman is unpredictable, at least he can't see it, he has a high status in the palace, he is very free to move, and he knows many secrets of the palace and has a different feeling for Baicao Garden——Chen Changsheng early I know that a middle-aged woman is not simple. She has guessed her identity many times, from the concubine who was once favored in the emperor’s palace, now the powerless, to the aunt who was retreating in the Baicao Garden with the empress and the queen, but I always feel that these Guess is wrong.

Chen Changsheng didn't guess anymore-the middle-aged woman didn't ask him to do anything, and helped him smoothly, and as Tang 36 said, because of his own reasons, he was not too much about many things. If you care too much, there will always be a calmness beyond the age, and because he has many secrets, he does not want to explore the secrets of others.

More importantly, he is very used to it and can even say that he enjoys the atmosphere of drinking tea with this middle-aged woman in the Baicao Garden, although he has only counted three times.

When drinking tea in the Baicao Garden, the middle-aged woman can’t speak, and he doesn’t have to talk. The middle-aged woman mostly looks at the stars in the night sky or the traces of the old years in the Baicao Garden. He doesn't have to be nervous. The feeling of tranquility seemed to take him back to the old temple in Xining Town, as if he was still sitting by the creek with Brother Yu, without saying anything or knowing each other's intentions, just sitting in a daze.

Because of Zhou Yuan's affairs, Chen Changsheng's recent state of mind is a little restless.

He had no way to enter Zhou Yuan, and there was no way to finally confirm the whereabouts of the girl. This made him very anxious, and he needed peace at this time.

However, unlike the previous times, this sense of tranquility he longed for and cherished was broken in the next moment.

The middle-aged woman withdrew her gaze from the starry sky and began to look at him.

This look was a long time, she looked very carefully, very calm, very focused, as if there were mountains, water, trees, clouds and infinite scenery on his face.

Chen Changsheng didn't know why she looked at herself like this, a little inexplicably, naturally a little nervous.

As time passed, the middle-aged woman was still watching him, so he became more and more nervous, so that in the end his body became stiff.

Just then, the middle-aged woman suddenly reached out and lifted his chin with the upper edge of the index finger.

Chen Changsheng was taken aback.

When drinking tea here for the first time, this middle-aged woman once touched his cheek. At that time, because of the emotion in her eyes, Chen Changsheng endured nothing and did nothing.

But touching the cheek and pinching the chin are two completely different actions. The former can be understood as the compassionate love of the elders to the juniors and the recollection of some lost feelings, while the latter... is more like teasing small animals or teasing. And the woman’s age is enough to be his mother, but after all, there is a difference between men and women, this action really makes him unacceptable. Wanting to turn his head to avoid it, he found an incomprehensible breath between his fingers, making his body immobile directly.

She lifted his chin and looked closely at his face.

Of course, she wasn't flirting with the little boy, nor was she teasing the small animals, because there were no emotions in her eyes, no memory of those emotions, no emotions.

She looked at Chen Changsheng's face, just like looking at a painting, wanting to see what kind of secret was hidden behind the painting.

Chen Changsheng didn't like her eyes at this time, because she was too indifferent, but she couldn't move at all, her nose fluttered slightly, and her breath became thicker.

If it is Luoluo or Tang 36, looking at this scene will know that he is really angry.

But she did not know, and even if she knew, it would not affect her decision, no one or anything could change her decision.

But she might think that Chen Changsheng like this is very cute, smiled, and then ready to loosen his chin. However, at this moment, her smile suddenly turned away, her face became stern and cold, and she seemed to see something on his face.

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