Changle Palace, sunset and dusk.

Several young maids walked together and passed by the veranda.Although the palace rules were strict, the young girl couldn't help but chatter.

"Is the princess still ill?"

"I'm sick, the princess is not cured, and the palace gate is not open."

"I went out from the small gate today. I took the needle and thread, and I saw Ming guards standing outside the hall."

"Ming guard? That's not only today, but also the previous two days. The princess was ill for three days, and he also stood there for three days."

"Actually, it's so affectionate. Didn't I hear that the princess treats him..."

"Don't, don't, don't talk nonsense. If someone talks about it in front of Aunt Zhou, we can't escape a beating."

As we all know, there is only one princess in Da Yin Palace.

——long princess Rong JIan, Jin Zun Yugui, beneath one person, above ten-thousand others.

While the little maids were still fighting, suddenly, a hand slowly opened the window.

That hand was very beautiful, the wrist was as white as the snow, the fingers were slender and fair, with a little powder on the fingertips.

The little palace lady on the left walked ahead, happened to catch a glimpse of the person in the window, and said "ah".

The person sitting by the window with her chin resting is the long princess Rong JIan.

He tilted his head, his hair was not pulled, but was tied loosely with a ribbon, and his temples were drooping, covering half of his face. There was a kind of quiet beauty in the lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes.

The appearance is elegant, and the beauty is only childish.

The little maids didn't expect that the princess would overhear their whispered words in private. They were so panicked that they couldn't care about anything. They all knelt down on the ground and kowtowed for mercy: "Your Highness, forgive me, I know I was wrong.gone."

Looking at the group of fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls in front of him, Rong Jian frowned slightly, his voice was very soft, clear and pleasant: "Get up."

The little maids knew that they had made a big mistake, they looked at each other left and right, and hesitated to get up.

Seeing this, Rong JIan seemed a little helpless, and clasped his knuckles on the table: "I ask you to do something."

A more courageous young maid said: "The princess's life, I dare not trust it."

Rong Jian pondered for a moment before he said: "Didn't you say that Ming's guards are still waiting in front of the palace. If that's the case, please invite him in for me."

It is not necessary for four people to go together, only one little maid was ordered to leave after hearing the words.The rest of them stuck together like frightened little quails, anxious and uneasy, knowing that they had made a big mistake, they didn't even dare to breathe.

Rong Jian sighed, and said softly: "I don't know that I can't be heard by others. I won't be an example."

The little maids were relieved, knowing that the princess had spared them, and quickly thanked them.

From Rong Jian's point of view, a girl of this age is still a child, so saying anything is not a crime.But in this forbidden court, no one can be a real child.

Rong JIan didn't say anything more, he rested his chin and looked at the road leading to the outside of the Changle Palace.

After a while, two figures came from a distance and stopped outside Vermilion's palace gate.

Rong Jian's eyes fell on the person behind him.

Covered by flowers and branches, a person with a body as long as jade stands on the bluestone slab outside the Hall of Changle.He was tall, with a thin figure of a young man, but he was able to support a crimson suit.

Rong Jian thought that he was hiding in the shade of the window and would not be discovered.But the man's senses seemed to be very keen, and when he noticed something, he raised his head, and the two looked at each other through the window.

He has a pair of pitch-black pupils, like a lake in a starless and moonless night, surrounded by tall trees, deep and silent, and the gray-blue lake surface is unobstructed, but it is completely impossible to see through.

Rong JIan felt cold inexplicably, he looked away.

This person is the hero of this book - Ming Ye.

Yes, Rong Jian has transmigrated into the book, this is the fourth day he has transmigrated into the book, and it is also the first time he has seen the male protagonist of the book.

Unfortunately, Rong Jian has become a cannon fodder character that has never appeared in the book, the white-moonlight/muse of the male protagonist who died early——only before the finale.Because of the end of the story, the long princess became the black moonlight who was exhumed and flogged.According to those supporting characters, the death of long princess Rong Jian is inextricably linked to the hero.

Half asleep and half awake, during the few days when accepted the memory of the original body, there were not many things related to Mingye, but almost everything was on the spot of thunder.

Rong Jian couldn't help sighing, as expected of Black Moonlight, he did not miss a single thing about grooming the male protagonist, but outsiders still thought that the princess had affiliation with Ming Yexi and treated her favorably.

After transmigrating into the book, Rong Jian understood his situation, and originally didn't plan to have anything to do with Ming Ye.When he was reading novels, he really admired the male lead, but that was because he liked the paper figurines. When it came to his own safety, Rong Jian still felt that his life was the most important thing.

To this day, he finally woke up, wanted to blow some air by the window, but heard the gossip of the little maids, he couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable.

The original body asked Ming Ye to send flowers, but he wanted outsiders to think that he was white and wanted to covet the princess, so he was so courteous and made people laugh.

Rong Jian was ill for three days, Ming Ye also waited outside for three days.

There is still a year or two before the fateful knot in the book, Rong Jian only hesitated for a while, thinking that such a small matter is probably harmless.

Eighteen-year-old Akeno, who has nothing, cannot be kept waiting.

A moment later, Ming Ye pushed the door open and entered the hall, only then did Rong JIan see his face clearly.

The setting sun melted gold, and the crumbling shadow of the sun fell on the red-painted panes, as if cutting everything in the world into two halves, one half bright and the other half dark.

Akeno stood in the dim sunlight.

He has a handsome appearance, high hair crown, bland and cold eyes, holding a few camellias picked in the morning in his arms.

And now it's dusk.

Rong Jian's face was sickly and disjointedly pale, but he knew he had to maintain his personality, he pursed his lips, and said, "Since the flowers have been delivered, the Ming guards can step down."

Akeno stood three steps away, raising his head slightly.There was no emotion in his voice, and there was a hint of indifference, as if he didn't care about the waiting time or the person who made him wait, he just stated: "Your Highness, this flower has already been defeated."

Rong Jian was startled.He wanted to find a reason for the male lead. The other party seemed to be too responsible and didn't appreciate it, but now there were no more flowers to pick, and the consequences of negligence were even more serious.Adhering to the mentality of helping people to the end, Rong Jian, as a modern person who has only been in this world for three days and has not figured out his situation, thought for a while, and finally found another excuse: "It's getting late, such a flower, exactly in keeping with dusk."

Ming Ye glanced at him, but before Rong Jian could feel something, he looked away, without saying anything, but stepped forward and handed the flower to Rong Jian.

Logically speaking, the princess has a noble status, but she is also a woman. It is not appropriate to meet a foreigner without the company of others.Akeno didn't stop any longer, and left the princess' bedroom.

Rong Jian was a little distracted, watching the crimson robe feet disappear from sight.

and left.

Didn't you wait outside for three days, and even the little palace ladies passing by had to praise you for your deep friendship?Although the ending is quite tragic, isn't it said that 99% of the time in the whole book is the white-moonlight/muse of the hero who is as affectionate as the sea?

Rong Jian can't see where the affection is deep, and he doesn't feel that there is any friendship.

In short, Rong Jian didn't want to understand it, and didn't think too much about it. After all, he didn't plan to have too much involvement with the male lead in the future. It's best to be a pair of passers-by.

When holding those few camellias, Rong Jian didn't know what to do.

In his previous life, Rong Jian seldom dealt with these flowers and plants, and he didn't have the talent in this area. After thinking for a while, he decided to be self-reliant.

At this time, Mingye had returned to his residence.

Mingye lived in the guard not far from Changle Hall, which was located in a remote, small courtyard with few people in it.

The sky is low and the lights are on.

Mingye walked into the room. It was a very small room with almost no decorations inside. There was only a bed, a table, a chair, a side cabinet, a teacup on the table, and even a hot water boiler.Nowhere.

Akeno randomly pulled out a piece of letter paper and wrote four words on it - "The princess has changed".

After putting down his pen, Akeno paused for a moment, not putting the letter paper into the envelope.

He remembered the Rong Jian he saw at dusk.

Rong Jian lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long and thick, and cast a gray shadow under his eyelids, making his complexion whiter. He stretched out his hand and took the wilted camellias.

It's a very naive gesture.

Akino looked out the window.

It's time to turn on the lights.

Then, that piece of paper also disappeared in the burning candle.

In the Palace of Changle, Aunt Zhou hurried back when she learned that the princess had recovered from her illness.

She is the closest aunt of the princess and should be by her side at all times.

When she opened the door and entered, Aunt Zhou felt that the hall was dimly lit, as if only one candle was lit.

In the long-necked white porcelain vase on the table are a few sprigs of light pink camellias, which are stacked and stacked, which is very dignified and beautiful.

Rong Jian raised his hand and fiddled a few times.

Aunt Zhou walked to Rong Jian's side and asked softly, "Your Highness, you can finally get up."

Rong Jian looked up at her, and finally matched the name of the person in front of him with the name in his memory, he said slowly: "Aunt Zhou, I... I am much better."

For the past three days, most of the time he was ill was like a dream, constantly accepting the memory of the original body.

And this Aunt Zhou in front of her is the maid of her original mother, Rong Ning, and she is also the only one who knows the real identity of Rong Jian disguised as a woman.

Rong Jian's time travel was really an accident.He just took a nap, and then transmigrated into the novel "Evil Seed" that he has been chasing.

"The Evil Seed" is a refreshing article about the frequency of men who have been upgraded.The male protagonist has a noble status. He was originally the heir of the bereaved family of the gods, but was replaced by a civet cat for the prince and became the son of a prostitute.When he was nineteen years old, he was framed again, so he abandoned the capital.But these are just a few words in the book. The author wrote after he was exiled. The hero started from a humble beginning. He met gods and gods and killed gods and Buddhas along the way.The world, ascend to the throne, and reach the pinnacle of life.

The only shortcoming is that for a person like the hero, even in the end, there is no one by his side.

Although the male protagonist is galloping around the world and has outstanding talents, throughout his life, the women he met either appeared to fall in love with him at first sight, but in fact turned against him because of family interests, or were sent undercover by spies.There is a plot that Rong Jian remembers very clearly.The hero once rescued a fifteen-year-old girl in a village that was slaughtered by bandits.The little girl had nowhere to go, so she took her in to serve in the house.The little girl has been making tea for the male protagonist for five years, and she has a gentle and amiable personality.But when the male protagonist came home after a war, she handed over tea mixed with poison shyly and timidly.It was to strangle the other party's jaw so that she could not commit suicide by biting through the poison, and dragged her directly to interrogation.

The chapter of that chapter can be said to have witnessed the face-slapping process of book friends, from expecting some happy things to happen to completely losing hope, scolding the author for not being human, and being able to write such a plot.

But the hero is not completely cut off from love.

In the mouths of various supporting characters in the book, the hero also has a white-moonlight/muse when he was young.The male protagonist entered the palace as a servant at the age of sixteen, and the long princess took care of him a lot, and everyone in the palace knew it.Even when the Taiping Palace was broken, the rebels led by the male protagonist avoided the long princess's former residence, Changle Palace, for fear of disturbing the long princess' spirit in heaven.It is a pity that this long princess died young, and passed away when she was eighteen years old.

Book friends all lamented that the male protagonist has a white-moonlight/muse in his heart, and he can't accept other women, which is sad and lamentable.

Rong JIan is no exception.At least before seeing the ending, he really thought that the long princess was the male lead's white-moonlight/muse.

As for the ending, the ending is of course very unexpected.

The male protagonist's army defeated the survivors of the gods. His elder brother, the other person who was the civet cat for the prince, was in a desperate situation.She is a long princess, but she has made many use of her and has no real affection for her.

The male lead didn't say anything when he heard his brother's words, but there were many people present, and some people had already figured out the holy will, digging up the dead long princess's grave and flogging his corpse, so that he would die badly.

Unsurprisingly, the comments in this chapter are once again scolding by book lovers against the author, but we still have to read on.

Rong Jian didn't scold anyone after reading it, but he still sighed that the author is awesome, unmoved by outside comments, deliberately let the male protagonist cut off love and love, and is doomed to be lonely for a lifetime.

As a result, when he woke up, he was dressed as Rong JIan, the princess of the Black Moonlight who died early and was dug up in "The Evil Seed".

And the gender of this long princess is not quite right, she is not a girl.Once people know the identity of Rong Jian's boy, the lord of the palace, and Rong Jian's cheap father, it is estimated that his life will be killed immediately.

Therefore, Rong Jian must continue to play the role of the princess, and must not show her feet, otherwise she will really die young.

Aunt Zhou personally put on a gold embroidered coat for Rong Jian, and carefully gathered her hair bit by bit, while saying: "I heard that the princess saw the Ming guard as soon as she woke up, are you too anxious?"

Speaking of Mingye, Rong JIan just wanted to say something, he lowered his eyes, pretending to be casual and said: "It is true. What I mean by this palace is that it is the end of August now, there is no need to let him pick flowers, and there is no need to see him more in the future."

From Rong Jian's point of view, this is a matter of course. The princess and the guards shouldn't be too close in the first place.And Yuanshen had ulterior motives in treating Mingye like this, even asking the chief guard to assign him as his personal guard.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhou frowned when she heard the words, and she asked with some doubts: "Didn't Your Highness say that the intimacy with Mingye is to prepare for future plans?"

Rong JIan: "?"

What's his plan, why doesn't he know it himself?

Aunt Zhou looked even more puzzled, looked at Rong Jian hesitantly, and did not speak.

It seems that not only has this plan, but this plan is also very important.But Yuanshen didn't seem to take this seriously, he didn't think of it for a while, and he needed to recall it carefully later.

In a daze, Rong Jian smiled weakly: "Don't worry, Auntie, I naturally know it well."

The author has something to say:

See: What a plan, make me healthy.

"The face is elegant, and the beauty is only immature." - Qu Yuan's "Ultimate Moves"

Thanks to the friends who like the white-moonlight/muse in the golden house, and to the friends who are new to follow the article, finally the article is opened, and this chapter will give out red envelopes!