"No one?" Bai Zhi looked at him in surprise. In this palace, the palace ladies and eunuchs are the most indispensable. There will be no one here
Chu Yan pretended not to see the surprise and blush on her face, and took her to the Accord ahead.
Although there is no one on the island, the lanterns hanging under the pavilion and in front of the pavilion are still on. The palace lanterns covered with gauze, when the evening breeze blows, the hanging gauze lanterns are swaying, throwing the water down below. Ying Huang became more and more graceful.
"Where is this? Why is there no palace on duty?" Bai Zhi asked.
Chu Yan took a lantern from the top of the corridor, held the lantern in one hand, and held her with the other, and walked slowly on the turning veranda around the lake.
The moonlight was scattered on the lake, and the evening breeze was like that merciless ice blade, shredding the pieces of silver light and spilling it on the lake.
"Is it cold?" He pulled her closer, wrapping his hands around her waist.
Bai Zhi shook her head: "It's not cold!" As soon as the words fell, her nose was slightly itchy, and she sneezed.
Chu Yan tightened the strength in his hand, hugged her tighter, and said it was not cold.
"I'll take you to a good place." He chuckled lightly, with Xu Xu ambiguous in the end.
Bai Zhi looked up at him: "What's a good place?" The island said it was big or small. There were a lot of houses built, and they didn't know what they were for, and they were also guarded.
"You'll know when you get there." He took her, speeded up his pace, crossed the veranda, walked through two elegant small attics, and came to a simple bungalow.
A small plaque was hung on the door. I don't know the color of the word on it. The moonlight was so bright, but she couldn't see the word clearly.
"Where is this?" she asked.
Chu Yan had already walked to the door and pushed it open: "You will know when you come in." He stepped forward and lit a few palace lanterns inside, and the dim room immediately brightened up.
The shaman hangs down, the tranquility of the room, the moment he opens the door, the evening breeze blows in, blowing the light white yarn, making the scenery of the inner room more beautiful.
As Shaman, who was blown away by the evening wind, looked at it, there was actually a bath in it. The bath was filled with smoke and a smell of sulfur penetrated her nose.
"Hot spring?" She looked at Chu Yan in surprise.
Chu Yan nodded: "Well, it's warm. Originally, this small island was abandoned. It was because of the discovery of the hot spring that it was used to make it a school."
"School? Have you been to school here before?" Bai Zhi walked in and looked around.
Chu Yan shook his head: "No, I lived in Qiyun Mountain after urinating, and didn't go to school here. This is a place exclusively for the prince to study. I am not qualified."
"What about Chu Feng?" Bai Zhi asked.
Chu Yan shrugged and shook his head again: "He is not qualified, but I don’t know if he has ever attended school here. In those years, except for coming back for two or three days during the Chinese New Year, I stayed in Qiyunshan for the rest of the time. I know how much Chu Feng is favored in this palace. I don't know, it turns out that in the eyes of the emperor, I am just a tool, a tool that can take on great responsibilities."
Speaking of these, a faint bitterness arose in his heart.
There are some things that you can only discover the truth if you experience it yourself, and only experience it over time.
Bai Zhi held his hand and smiled: "How did you mention him in the past? Now that you have me, and Uncle Hub who really loves you, and the master who always helps you believe in you and protects you, it's not enough. ?"