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Chapter 66: Insomnia and dreams


How could Ouyang Junnuo appear here so late at night?

She showed her signature smile and said very naughty: "Well, Mr.

Ouyang also comes out for a walk?"

"Me."

A sinister look flashed through Ouyang Junnuo's eyes behind his glasses: "I was called into the palace by His Majesty the Seventh Prince.

He seemed to be unable to sleep and asked me to play chess.

Will Miss Qianjue come with me?"

The perverted Seventh Highness is indeed perverted Looking for someone to play chess at night.

Also, there are so many people suffering from insomnia recently.

"Uh" Wenren Qianjue smiled and said, "I won't go."

Are you kidding?

After finally leaving that pervert of His Majesty Seventh Prince, she would not be sent to her door to be ravaged by that pervert.

She could take a nice walk and then go back to the room to sleep.

What a beautiful thing.

"Well.

An invitation is worse than a chance encounter.

Miss Qianjue really doesn't want to go with us."

Ouyang Junnuo asked again, why does that gentle smile become more terrifying the more he looks at it?

"I really won't go.

Mr.

Ouyang had a great time."

She nodded and said goodbye handsomely.

Looking at her retreating back, Ouyang Junnuo's sinister temperament behind his glasses became even more serious.

One is an emotional idiot, the other is an emotional insulator.

I don't think I'll be bored anymore lately.

His gentle smile rippled, and then he went to the Night Palace alone.

Under the moonlight, Baili Suye leaned lazily on the chair behind him, holding a fine purple clay pot with his slender fingers.

What was brewing in it was not tea, but wine.

He stretched out two fingers, picked up a jade sunspot, and tapped it lightly on the chessboard.

Then he raised his head, raised his arms, and the wine liquid mixed with the aroma of tea flowed out of the spout, drew a graceful arc in the air, and fell into the thin lips.

The aroma of tea and wine overflowed, and a few peach blossoms fell on the chessboard.

Ouyang Junnuo thought about it, took the peach petals away from the chessboard, and dropped a white stone.

He chatted seemingly unintentionally: "Your Majesty the Seventh Prince rarely suffers from insomnia.

If you have anything unhappy, why don't you tell me to make me happy?"

" "Who said I had insomnia?"

Baili Suye rubbed the round teapot in his hand with his slender fingers, and lifted his thin lips in a cool curve.

"I guessed."

Ouyang Junnuo smiled.

Baili Suye almost didn't need to look at it, and immediately another sunspot landed: "You lost.

Also, you guessed wrong."

Playing chess is just a pastime for him.

Only Ouyang Junnuo could play with him for a while, and the others surrendered within a few steps.

"Would you like another round?"

Ouyang Junnuo was not annoyed and just asked with a smile.

"Yes."

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Baili Suye lazily picked up the chess pieces from the chessboard one by one and put them into the vessel without letting anyone do anything.

He was clearly just passing the time.

"By the way, I met Miss Qianjue on the way here."

Ouyang Junnuo picked up the chess pieces as if by accident.

His Highness paused his hand, and there was something strange in his eyes: "What is she doing out so late at night?"

"I said I had insomnia and came out for a walk."

Ouyang Junnuo smiled harmlessly.

Baili Suye lowered her eyes and picked up the chess pieces.

That woman would also suffer from insomnia.

How could she sleep without touching the pillow?

"I asked her if she wanted to come to the Night Palace to watch me play chess with the Seventh Prince, but she was rejected."

Ouyang Junnuo sighed with regret.

Then, I heard the fatal voice of a certain highness: "Don't leave tonight, stay until dawn."

Ouyang Junnuo was still not annoyed, as if he had expected that he would suffer such treatment, but he quickly said seriously: "Ye, seriously, how are your problems?"

"It was the same as the last full moon.

If you want to completely solve this problem, wait until the next opportunity and break through the last hurdle."

He frowned lightly.

That full moon night, I did sleep well.

Is it because a certain prey is nearby?

A smile appeared on his lips and fell into Ouyang Junnuo's eyes.

Wenren Qianjue wandered outside for a while, feeling a little cold and indeed a little tired, and then returned to his room.

I guess the reason why I can't sleep must be because I don't agree with the palace's horoscope.

Now that she has received the reward from the emperor, after receiving the money promised to her by the Seventh Prince, she is determined not to stay in the palace.

She will quietly finish the draft and go to live her happy life in the world.

With such little calculation, she actually fell asleep In the dream, Wenren Qianjue returned to the day when she first met Xiaozhu.

When she groped her way in, a girl named Xiaozhu was at home.

Her ordinary face had a few freckles, but it made her look a little more cute.

Wenren Qianjue revealed his identity and asked directly: "After Xiaohui disappeared, did you take away her things?"

"Yes."

Xiaozhu seemed very happy when talking about this: "The old man said that Xiaohui doesn't know when she will come back.

When she comes back, these things will be replaced with new ones, so why not give them to me."

"Oh" Wenren Qianjue looked at the girl in front of him: "Did you find anything special among her things?"

Xiaozhu was a little puzzled when she heard this: "What does it mean to be special?"

"For example, a method that can make you beautiful quickly," Wenren Qianjue's instructions followed.

Hearing this, Xiaozhu's face was obviously unnatural: "How could there be such a thing in the world?

Miss Wenren was joking."

"That's best.

Can I take a look?"

Wenren Qianjue asked with a smile.

Xiaozhu led her to his room, took out some small objects, and Wenren Qianjue looked at them one by one.

His eyes quickly landed on a small box.

Different from Xia Yunrou's rosewood box, this one was made of eight-treasure wood beads. but The dark meaning in her eyes became more intense.

They all have the same mark on them, Hongyanfang Along the way, she has seen clearly that Xiaozhu's family background is very ordinary, and like Xiaohui, neither of them can afford anything from Hongyanfang.

But among Xiaohui's relics, such a precious Hongyanfang box appeared.

The value of one item in Hongyanfang is enough for them to buy several sets of beautiful clothes.

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"Where did Xiaohui come from?"

Wenren Qianjue picked up the small box.

Xiaozhu's eyes evaded: "This thing, who knows, Xiaohui won't show me these things normally."

She suddenly became a little impatient: "Miss Wenren, I have something else to do, if you are okay, just leave first ” When she said this, a terrible wrinkle suddenly appeared on her face deep as a ravine It crossed viciously across her youthful face.

Then, it disappeared without a trace.

Wenren Qianjue stopped.

She had never seen this situation before from Xia Yunrou.

Her mind was running rapidly.

At that time, no one else around Xia Yunrou seemed to notice her abnormality.

Only in front of her did they show their differences.

The common denominator is anger.

Wrinkles only appeared on them when they were angry, so Xiaozhu was indeed using that thing, but she just refused to say it.

Suddenly, everything changes.

Xiaozhu's face turned into Zhu's face, and Old Man Li's face turned into Ouyang Xun's face.

Ouyang Xun was getting smaller and smaller.

Zhu took the needle and thread in his hand and stabbed Ouyang Xun's hands and feet fiercely, and then like a puppet on strings, he made all kinds of terrible movements.

Finally, Mrs.

Zhu walked towards Wenren Qianjue, the smile on her face getting deeper and deeper, and her needle and thread getting closer and closer.

When she sat up suddenly, it was already bright.

Wenren Qianjue took a breath of fresh air and placed her hand on her chest, where her heart was beating hard.

Sure enough, I still can't let go of Zhu's visit to Hongyanfang that day.

She shook her head and got up to wash up.

When she went out, all the show girls outside had disappeared, and she was the only one left in the empty yard.

At this time, a little palace maid ran over: "Miss Wenren Qianjue" "Yeah."

Wenren Qianjue nodded.

"Miss Bai, let me tell you that the draft has started today.

Aunt Qing will take the show girls to talk about the draft.

She will probably call their names later and ask you to rush to the Shenwu Hall after washing up. " When Bai Sheng arrived at the Shenwu Palace, he discovered that Wenren Qianjue hadn't gotten up.

How lazy is she?

I could only find a palace maid, give her some money, and ask her to call Wenren Qianjue.

"Got it."

Wenren Qianjue stretched his waist leisurely and yawned.

She could almost imagine Bai Shengluo's helpless expression.

There was nothing she could do, she really slept too late last night.

When we arrived at the Shenwu Hall, there was no one there.

She walked in and asked tentatively: "Is there anyone there?"

The clear voice echoed over and over again in the hall.

Not only was Aunt Qing and the beautiful ladies not present, but even the guards at the door were not there.

Wenren Qianjue's eyes deepened, it seemed that Aunt Qing had already left with the beautiful girls, and she was in danger here.

She turned around and was about to leave.

Voices came from behind.

The Shenwu Hall is where Dayin keeps some magical weapons.

No one is allowed to come in during her free time.

Now that she is found alone, she will not be able to defend herself.

The huge knife stand in front of her was simple and gorgeous, like an object passed down from ancient times.

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Before she could take a closer look, she turned around and ducked behind it.

Sure enough, someone walked in soon The newcomers walked lightly but calmly, and they sounded like they should be two women of considerable status.

Wenren Qianjue held her breath and lowered her body's functions to the lowest level, trying not to be discovered.

"Manniang, do you still remember this thing?"

A rather dignified and charming voice spoke.

Wenren Qianjue immediately recognized that it was the queen.

Then, another person also spoke: "Back to the Queen, I remember."

That voice sounded even more familiar.

It was the Zhu family she dreamed of last night.

"Speaking of which, your Qianjue girl is quite pitiful.

Her mother left only such a thing.

She probably doesn't know about it."

The queen sighed: "But after all, this thing shouldn't be left in a place where she can't A waste of natural resources in the hands of useless people who practice martial arts.”

Wenren Qianjue's mind buzzed and he became calmer.

Their conversation turned out to be about themselves It turned out that my mother had left something for me.

What exactly was it and how could it appear in the palace?

Too many questions came to her mind at once, so she suppressed them, intending to listen first.

"With such a precious thing, how could the emperor give prizes to the show girls for winning the first prize?"

Zhu hesitated.

The Queen whispered: "Don't overestimate the Holy Will.

Mannia, I just want you to come and have a look.

Nothing else happened.

Let's go."

"Yeah."

Zhu understood and left the Shenwu Palace with the Queen.

Wenren Qianjue walked out from behind the knife rack and saw that what they had just discussed was an object covered with black cloth.

She reached out and lifted up the black cloth above I was shocked by what I saw in front of me

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