Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Zeqing saluted, "If someone from the dining room brings pastries and fruits, I would like you to have some..."

She would eat it as a snack on weekdays.

But today...

"No, no, I have no appetite today and I don't want to eat."

"Okay, sir."

Eunuch Zeqing didn't ask any questions. He obeyed orders and was extremely obedient.

After Yun Si gave him instructions, she turned around and returned to the palace.

Close the door and take a deep breath.

"Not nervous...not nervous..."

She looked at the big bundle. Inside the bundle, there was a touch of blue.

It was the color of a girl's boudoir dress, with a corner exposed, like a bright flower in full bloom, timid and shy, waiting for others to pick it.

After hiding it for a long time, it was just like what she said - finally, it had a place to use.

Yun Si, dressed in men's clothing, watched and walked slowly.

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When the death-free gold medal was delivered, Chu Ling glanced behind Ze Guang.

It was empty, and the person who was supposed to appear did not appear.

I promised to confess, but now...

Zeguang bowed and saluted, "Your Highness, please let me know if you have time today. Please come to Shouchen Palace. Sir, I want to tell you something."

Chu Ling slowly closed the book, his eyes dark.

We should go there immediately, but...

He looked out the window at the slightly hazy sky.

The sun is going down and it's time for dinner.

On weekdays, she is the one who eats with him here.

Accompany him to make this huge palace lively and no longer deserted.

Now that she is not here, ask him to come over...

Chu Ling curled his knuckles slightly, tapped a few times, and said calmly, "Go and prepare food first."

Eunuch Zheng heard the words and stepped forward, "Yes, Your Highness."

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Two quarters of an hour later.

The dim sky was getting dark.

The endless sky, from one end to the other, is dark.

The stars are shining brightly, dotting the yellow and purple sky, like the colorful ink randomly spread by the gods on the drawing paper.

Colorful, yet understanding and harmonious, just right.

After the hot and dazzling sunshine disappeared, the ground finally became cooler.

The cool breeze blows away the clouds in the sky, revealing the stars like fireflies. It also blows away the irritability of the day and makes people feel chilled all over.

The entire palace was immersed in the dusk of night.

Quiet and solemn, as usual.

When Chu Ling came to Shouchen Palace, the palace door was closed.

The light inside was dim, unlike other palaces, which were already brightly lit, as bright as day.

At the door, Ze Qing, who was standing guard in front, stepped forward and saluted Chu Ling: "Your Highness."

Chu Ling was dressed in a python robe, gold and black clothes. He had black hair and black eyes, and his features were clear and cold.

The dusk fell on him in front of the palace wall. He stood tall and tall, like the cold and steady majestic emperor in the picture book. He became more and more powerful and could not be approached.

Everyone in the palace is afraid of him and afraid of him.

Like a lion descending, when he came, all the people in the palace lowered their heads.

On a hot summer day, there is a heart-stopping coolness at the door.

Everyone, highly nervous.

Zeqing knelt in front of him and spoke cautiously.

"Young Master has ordered that when you arrive, just go in directly. Young Master will be waiting for you inside."

In this East Palace, only the people who live here are not afraid of him.

Talk as you please, approach as you please.

Don't know yet.

Chu Ling was carrying the dinner box with a calm expression.

Without saying anything, he went in.

I don't know what happened in the meantime.

As a servant, Zeqing did not dare to speculate without authorization.

After Chu Ling entered, he stood on one side with Eunuch Zheng.

Stand still.