Chapter 1752

In such a strange atmosphere, Meng Zhian spent seven days in the cold palace. For the first three days, the Imperial Palace was guarded everywhere. The guards in the armor were at every exit of the palace, day and night.

Even in the evening, there was a ban on going to the concubines and eunuchs of the imperial concubines. When it was dark, they were not allowed to go out.

It seems that the emperor is determined to catch the thief who stole the secrets of the military aircraft Pavilion. It's a pity that for three days, there was a lot of noise. People in the palace were in danger for fear of getting into trouble. One by one, he was careful in his words and deeds, and even his concubines, who had always been fond of fighting for splendor, had a lot to share.

But the culprit was never caught.

It's been three days. No one wants to break his head. I can't imagine that this man will still be in the palace.

Seven days later, all the guards of the badminton guards also withdrew, and the sky above the back palace was finally no longer oppressive.

Su Kui fiddled with a peach seedling, squatted in the corner of the window of Changhuan courtyard, and was shoveling the soil with a small shovel. Meng Zhian leaned against the wall and looked at her lazily.

The sky above the head floated a group like batt like cloud, the warm sunlight reflected on the little face of the woman who did not give pink and black, the skin was as white as jade, the warm sunlight hit on the face, so clear that even the tiny fluff could be seen.

She drooped her eyes, and the crow's blue eyelashes curled up like the wings of insects, flickering with her movements. She sipped her pink lipstick and did something very seriously.

Meng Zhian did not understand her stubbornness.

"Why do you have to plant a peach tree? Can't it be a pear tree? Or osmanthus, or an apricot. "

Su Kui didn't raise his head either. "Peach trees repel evil spirits, don't you know?" In a word, Meng Zhian is speechless.

In fact, sunflower doesn't pay so much attention. It just feels that in spring, the pink and tender peach petals will look good when they open the window. Of course, she won't stay here forever.

But since Meng knew that ANFI wanted to find a reason, she gave him one.

Throughout the ages, there have been too many people died in the cold palace, whether they are guilty or innocent. Even in the land below, at the bottom of yingyue lake, and in a dried up well in a corner, there may be hidden the unknown white bones.

Meng Zhian was stunned, and his dark eyes flickered. He was determined to look at Su Kui. "Don't you really think about it? I can take you out, "he says, and life is the most important thing.

What he will do in the future will certainly go against the secular world, but it also coincides with her wishes.

I think so, but Meng Zhian didn't say it clearly.

He rubbed the deep cocoon in the palm of his hand, and his thoughts drifted away.

Hearing this, Su Kui didn't answer immediately. Instead, he put the peach seedlings into the dug pit, buried them firmly, and poured a ladle of water. Then, he stood up covered with mud and looked into Meng Zhian's eyes, saying, "then I also want to ask you why you have to insist on taking a man who has lost his soul like a walking corpse."

"I haven't said it all the time, but your status should not be low, right?" Speaking of this, Su Kui suddenly bowed his head and hissed. His face was not clear. "Maybe we still know each other. Have you ever been reluctant to see me as you really are? "

Sukui stares into his eyes and doesn't miss any emotional changes in the bottom of his eyes.