When I returned home, it was already dusk.
The carriage went to the back door as usual, and Xiao Wu got out of the car and knocked on the door.
However, no one answered the door after knocking for a long time.
"Princess, there is no one."
"It's okay, just wait a moment."
Ning Yan leaned on the soft cushion and read with fish eyes.
Xiao Wu jumped back into the car and was puzzled: "Princess, you are the princess of a country, why do you never go through the main entrance?"
Ning Yan thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
In order to avoid trouble, she always used the back door when going out.
Over time, it became a habit, as if the small door with fallen vermillion paint in the deep alley was the main entrance.
Just as he was about to speak, the door creaked open from the inside.
"The princess is back" "Uncle Ding, is there nothing going on in the house?"
Xiao Wu helped Ning Yan get out of the carriage.
Ding Bo smiled and said: "Ding Bo is old and old, so he can't hear it.
But someone from Shen Shi Palace came and said that the emperor had given something to the princess, and asked Qingluan girl to go into the palace to get it."
"Why don't you have to get the rewards if they are sent by someone?"
Ning Yan was a little confused.
Ding Bo shook his head: "I don't know about this old slave, but it was Eunuch Duan who came in person and asked Qing Yatou to go.
He left in a hurry and got on the carriage before he could ask questions carefully.
Maybe there was something urgent."
Ning Yan nodded.
Although her doubts were still lingering in her heart, she calmed down a little after thinking that nothing would happen if there were secret guards following Qingluan.
At three o'clock in the morning, the door of Tianyishui Pavilion was gently pushed open.
The woman in white sitting at the desk reviewing documents did not raise her head and asked casually: "I'm back."
"Princess, I'm an old slave."
Ning Yan looked up and saw that it was Uncle Ding who had brought tea and snacks.
He couldn't help but smile and said: "Uncle Ding, you are old, just let Xiao Wu do this."
"That guy Xiao Wu has been nowhere to be seen for a long time.
How can we expect him?"
Ding Bo put the tea on the pear wood table.
Ning Yan put down the book in her hand and walked over.
After tasting a piece of peach blossom soft cake, I felt that it was overflowing with fragrance, soft, waxy and sweet.
"Aunt Gu's craftsmanship is really good.
Uncle Ding, you should try it too."
Uncle Ding waved his hand, with a kind smile on his old face: "Princess, please rest early, I won't disturb you anymore."
After that, he turned and walked towards the door.
Before stepping out of the room, I heard the woman behind me say: "Is Qingluan back?"
Ding Bo said: "He hasn't come back yet."
"Not yet" Ning Yan's heart tightened and she stood up.
I walked quickly to the window.
The sky was gloomy at this time, and thick clouds blocked the moonlight, giving off a depressing and low atmosphere.
"Uncle Ding, ask Xiao Wu to prepare the car, I want to enter the palace."
She frowned, her voice was urgent but steady.
Ding Bo hurriedly went out to call Xiao Wu.
Ning Yan turned to the void and called out: "Shadow" several times.
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The air was as quiet as death, not even a breath of wind could be heard.
At this point, she was finally sure that heavy rain was coming and storms were about to come.
She suddenly thought of something, got up and quickly walked out of Tianyi Water Pavilion, and bumped into Xiao Wu by the Mirror Lake.
"The princess carriage is ready for you to go wherever you go."
"Wait for me at the back door.
I'll be there right away."
She picked up her dress and ran quickly to the wing where Qingluan lived.
The night wind blew her bun into a mess.
Over the past few days, scenes have flashed through my mind.
All this started to become abnormal when Qingluan went back to Zuiyue Tower to get the fan, but he didn't get the fan.
Then she met someone or something in Zuiyue Tower or bumped into something accidentally.
"Princess, do you think the emperor is a good person?"
This sentence suddenly swept through her mind.
Does the good man Zheng Yu have anything to do with Zheng Yu?
Her heart tightened and her steps quickened.
In order to facilitate her daily life, Qingluan's wing was not far from Tianyi Water Pavilion.
The room is small, but elegant and warm, and everything is in order.
She had been here once.
However, when I opened the door now, I saw a mess.
The bedding was messy, and the books on the bookshelf fell to the floor.
It seemed like someone was rummaging for something.
The uneasiness in my heart has been rising, as if it has reached a point at this moment.
In the dead silence, there was sudden movement from behind.
A hand reached out from behind and suddenly covered her mouth.
"Uh-huh, let go."
She struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, the man behind her couldn't move.
The person's back was turned to her, but the smell on his body was inexplicably familiar.
"Are you afraid?"
A voice said slowly and slowly in her ear, putting up her hand as she spoke.
The moment she heard the voice, Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and her palms were already covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"Xiao Lin," she said angrily, "You came here deliberately to cause trouble for me, right?"
"On the battlefield with hundreds of thousands of troops, I didn't see the princess changing her color a little.
Why is she scared now?"
He smiled intriguingly.
Ning Yan pushed him away and walked into the room, looking carefully.
When I walked to the desk, I found that although there were many things scattered on the desk, the strange thing was that underneath those things was an open book.
There are also detailed notes and experiences written with a brush in the book.
In this messy room, this open book is particularly eye-catching.
I took out the book and took a look, but it was a popular story called "Agarwood Notes".
This book is very popular in Nanwu, because many of the stories told in the book are about splitting a peach and cutting off a sleeve, and the words are bold and explicit.
There was a time when Agarwood was named in Donghe.
But Qingluan never liked reading, let alone making careful notes in the book.
But what does this mean?
Ning Yan's brows tightened and her left hand unconsciously rubbed the side of the table.
Suddenly, her hand stopped.
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There is writing in the case "Xiao Lin," she turned to call the man in black clothes standing at the door, "help me turn over this bookcase."
Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "After all, I am also the emperor of a country.
Do you want me to move the table for you?"
"Your life is at stake, hurry up!"
She suddenly shouted, her face as pale as paper and her eyes red.
Xiao Lin glanced at her intently, waved his hand lightly, and the desk filled with things fell back suddenly.
One word, Yu Ning Yan took a breath and staggered a few steps.
Xiao Lin quickly supported her body, which was shaking like a boat in the wind and rain.
The bright moon in the sky was completely covered by dark clouds, and only a little light could be seen faintly.
"Is everything okay?"
Ning Yan pushed his hand away and staggered out.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly picked up his clothes and ran wildly.
The night wind was like a knife, cutting her face mercilessly.
Zheng Yu, Zheng Yu, the once helpless young man finally couldn't hold back and attacked her?
Did the scene she least wanted to see happen?
The person behind her followed closely and took her arm: "Where are you going?"
"Let go."
She struggled to break away and continued running towards the door.
Until, I met the man in the wheelchair by the Mirror Lake
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