Bai Qianfan originally invented the drum language purely to pass the boring years in the deep palace, and he knocked and beat with Murong Mian every day to deliver news, and when he was having fun, the first two people in the quilt were still making trouble, and the movement was too loud, often making the people below red-faced and at a loss.

However, the drum language expresses all straightforward words, to use it to tell a story, quite a bit of a brain-consuming, Bai Qianfan while remembering the points in his heart, while organizing the language, but there is always a time when something goes wrong, and if you make a mistake, you will start again.

Murong Mian often received a large amount of news, and before he had time to think about it, the drum beat that said the wrong one came again, which made him cry and laugh a little.

He had to prick up his ears and listen carefully again, and when he turned the drum into sentences, looking at the lines of words that appeared on the paper, he frowned, if he heard correctly, there was such a sentence in the news that Bai Qianfan sent to him: The prince is the fifth, there are four brothers in front, and the four brothers and their mothers are all dead.

He immediately thought, could the master of Taoyuan Valley be one of the four princes who died? He himself came from a heavenly family, and he knew too much about the affairs of his brothers, and he had personally experienced two palace coups. Under the imperial power, fathers, sons, and brothers have no family affection at all, and some are only related to their vital interests.

He sat there, recalling over and over again the scene of meeting the master of Taoyuan Valley, that inexplicable sense of familiarity, he finally knew what it was, it was an innate nobility, a nobility that only people born in the heavenly family have.

He read the rest of the content carefully, and saw that Bai Qianfan said that he had disturbed the prince's sight and temporarily helped him get out of danger, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up, what a good daughter-in-law, she was protecting him!

Murong Mian raised his head, looked at the bright moon outside the window, gradually, his eyes became soft, his fingers tapped on the table one by one, and suddenly his fingers paused, and he said to the two guards, "I'm going to the palace." ”

Ning Shijiu was startled, thinking that he had misheard, "Master, where are you going?" ”

"Munda Palace." Murong Mian said, "I'm going to see your mother." ”

Ning Nineteen was a little embarrassed, "Master, the Monda Palace is not easy to break into, besides, keep an eye on it here......"

Ning Shiyi interrupted him, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you command, what do we do." ”

Murong Mian hooked his fingers, asked them to come over, and whispered a few words, Ning Shiyi was still a little hesitant, Ning Shiyi nodded decisively, took off his clothes and exchanged with Murong Mian.

There is Ning Fifteen, Ning Fifteen is secretly protecting, even if he and Ning Nineteen are not with Murong Mian, it doesn't matter, he now has someone to worry about, he knows what it's like to be lovesick, not to mention that the relationship between the emperor and Niangniang is extraordinary, he thinks, if his moon is just across the wall, he will go to see what he says.

Since Bai Qianfan was taken into the palace, Ning Fifteen and Ning Fifteen have visited several times, and they know very well the time and route of patrolling in the palace, and they have responded to it, Murong Mian took advantage of the darkness to touch in, and found the East Palace very smoothly, but he didn't know which palace Bai Qianfan lived in in the East Palace.

He was standing on the roof thinking, and suddenly heard a few soft and slow "knock" sounds not far away, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked for the sound, a few ups and downs, like a large peng spreading its wings and passing over.

As soon as he landed on his feet, he heard an attendant talking under the porch.

"Sir, don't you sleep so late?"

Bai Qianfan, "I can't sleep, come out for a walk," she put down the drumstick and said, "This night is really quiet, it is so loud after a few light knocks, I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't hear it, otherwise tomorrow I should say that I scratched him to clear his dreams." ”

The attendant smiled, "Sir knocked lightly, and only two or three times, it won't get in the way." He paused for a moment, and then said, "Why is Sir so fond of beating drums?" ”

"Because," Bai Qianfan chuckled, "there was once a person who liked to knock with me." ”

The attendant covered his mouth and smiled, "It turns out that Mr. is a person who sees things and thinks about things, presumably that person must be a beautiful woman of peerless beauty." ”

Bai Qianfan laughed, "Yes, a beautiful woman of the same generation, in my heart, he is the most beautiful." ”

The peerless beauty stood on the roof ridge with a crying and laughing expression.

"Ah, that must be the appearance of the country and the city."

Bai Qianfan sighed faintly, paced down the steps slowly, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, I really miss him, obviously they are all in the same city, but they can't see each other, it's really a creation and a trick, if only God opened his eyes and let them see each other.

She withdrew her gaze, but in the afterglow, she saw someone on the roof, and was about to exclaim, the person smiled at her, his smile was clearer than the bright moon in the sky, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light on him, which leisurely shone into her heart.

Bai Qianfan rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous, could it be that God really opened his eyes? Or did you have a hypothesis and hallucinate because you missed it too much?

Two people, one on the roof and the other on the ground, their eyes seemed to be glued, and they saw each other's hearts.

Halfway, Bai Qianfan yawned, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." She shuffled with heavy steps toward the temple.

The attendant saluted and watched her enter.

Murong Mian stood on the ridge of the roof, listening intently to her footsteps gradually disappearing at the end of the palace, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, an upside-down golden hook, like a gecko, stuck to the caisson, following the footsteps and slowly going to the depths of the palace.

Bai Qianfan returned to the house, quickly opened the window, and after a while, Murong Mian quietly jumped in from the window, reflexively closed the window, and looked at her intently.

Bai Qianfan looked at him and smiled, stepped back step by step, until he reached the edge of the bed, he tripped up, Murong Mian's figure flashed, he held her in his arms, fell into the bed, and whispered softly, "Where are you going?" Fan'er, I miss you so much. ”

He kissed her eagerly, and Bai Qianfan also wanted to express his longing, but all the words that came to his lips were blocked by him, escaping from the corners of his lips and turning into an out-of-tune humming sound.

After kissing enough, Murong Mian let go, and didn't let her stay away, just hugged it in his arms and looked at it, looked at it with good eyes, and sighed half-loudly, "You have lost weight." ”

Bai Qianfan touched his face, "I feel fat, Mengda's milk tea is delicious, I drink it every morning, noon and night, and there is meat on my stomach, you see those Mengda women are strong, I don't want to be like them." ”

Murong Mian put his hand into her clothes and touched her soft belly, originally wanted to see if she had really gained weight, but this touch, the tentacles were slippery, his eyes changed, he looked at her hotly, and his voice was hoarse, "Fan'er, do you want me?" ”

"I think about it, I can't sleep at night, and I'm thinking about you, so you came." Bai Qianfan arched coquettishly in his arms, "Can the husband hear what is in my heart?" ”

"I can hear it," Murong Mian buried in her neck, kissed inch by inch, and muttered in a low voice, "Whatever you want, I know it, we are the most tacit couple in the world......"