Chapter 777

Ling Zimo refused most of the unnecessary requests to see him because he was injured and needed to recuperate.

But when everyone thought he was resting in the Shangqing Palace, he was staying in the Qiyan Pavilion with his wife.

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At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, time has passed quietly without knowing it.

As the sun sets, the sky gradually becomes dark.When the night fell, this majestic and magnificent imperial city seemed to fall asleep quietly as the lights of thousands of houses were extinguished.

"My lord, everything has been taken care of. We can go to Yelan Palace at any time." Su He stood three steps away from Qi Shuya's side, bowing her head respectfully.

"Okay." Qi Shuya nodded her head lightly, "In that case, let's leave now."

"promise."

From now on, Qi Shuya didn't take anyone else with her except Suhe who was holding the lamp.

This matter is deeply involved, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

In early autumn, there were already withered and withered leaves falling from the branches. Although there were not many of them, they were enough to form a thin layer on the road in a remote and desolate place like Yelan Palace.

The finely crafted embroidered shoes step on the uninhabited trail paved with dead leaves, and the sound of "Salsa" is creepy.

"This is really a ghostly place." Qi Shuya frowned, and at the same time stretched out her delicate hands from her cloud sleeves, and gathered the cloak around her body.

"Since Yelan Palace is a cold palace, it naturally looks gloomy and cold." Su He tilted her head slightly, and comforted her in a low voice, "I hope the young master will be patient for a while."

"Don't worry, Aunt Suhe, Shuya will definitely not give up on what daddy told you." Qi Shuya waved her hand and said calmly.

As they went deeper into the Yelan Palace, the rotten and damp smell around them became more pungent.

It wasn't until Qi Shuya frowned deeply that Su He's calm voice sounded low, "My lord, this is the yard."

After finishing speaking, she took two steps forward and lightly knocked on the dilapidated wooden door in front of her.

The sound of "Knock Knock" is particularly loud in the silent dark night.

Not long after, the wooden door was pulled open from the inside by someone. The "creaking" sound, mixed with the "salsa" sound of the autumn wind blowing the fallen leaves, combined into an unpleasant sound at night.

"Our family still wonders who it is. It turns out that Aunt Suhe is here."

Under the cold moonlight, it could be vaguely distinguished that the eunuch who opened the door was about thirty and thin.

Thinking about it, it was because the life in Yelan Palace was unsatisfactory, and his whole demeanor seemed a little gloomy.

Even when he smiled, it gave people an uncomfortable feeling.

"Zhou Hai, your master, haven't you slept yet?" Su He didn't show much courtesy to this person.

Not only did he call him by his first name, but his tone was tough and cold.

While speaking, she also untied a purse from her waist and threw it to the person in front of her.

"Since it was told by Aunt Suhe, our family naturally dare not neglect it."

Zhou Hai weighed the weight of the purse, laughed sullenly, and said in a strange voice, "Just sit inside, do whatever you want, as long as you can save your breath, you can do business for our family."

After that, he consciously moved out of the way, leaving enough space for the two of them to walk.

"My little master and I know this naturally." Su He glanced at Zhou Hai who was standing to the side, and said indifferently, "My little master doesn't mean anything out of place."

"I hope you can too, keep your mouth shut."

(End of this chapter)

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