Chapter 723： Palace door wide open (1/2)

The Izumi-style ministry's eyes fell on the anthology of poetry, with complex emotions rolling in his heart.

When he looked up, he saw that the samurai was coming out of the kiosk, and without knowing what the psychology was, Hequan Ministry suddenly asked, ”Who are you?”

This was a very rude question, but Izumi-shibu could not help asking.

Without it, the literary literacy and words and deeds demonstrated by Shinichi Yamada, not to mention the sons of ordinary samurai families, and the sons of the Koji (Koromori) with the court status, are far worse.

Such people are more like the sons of three public officials!

Pei Ziyun glanced at her without speaking, but smiled and turned away.

This smile made the Izumi-style department yelled at him, and when Yamada was far away, he woke up to God, and some of them were lost.

”Master Yamada, may I need to wait for service?” When the pavilion came out of the pavilion, a waiter came over carefully and asked.

Pei Ziyun knows that these people came together to take the initiative, not so much as to listen to the instructions of the Izumi-style ministry, it is better to say that the arrival of the court female officer made his identity seem mysterious. Previously, even when he prepared paper and ink, these The maids were all too unavoidable. It looked like now, with inquiries and flattery in their eyes.

Pei Ziyun looked at the sky: ”Is the room ready?”

”Master Yamada, please follow me. Your room is packed.” The waitress Yin Qing led the way.

Pei Ziyun's room is not far away. This house is not very large. The room for guests cannot always choose a lower room. Except for the main house, there are only a few rooms.

The next door was empty, uninhabited, and a green plant was separated from the main house. It was in the heart of Pei Ziyun. Opening the door and seeing that it was cleaned up was quite satisfactory.

”Master Yamada, this is the book you want.” I prepared paper and ink for Pei Ziyun before, and now the maid is more willing to serve. The speed of preparing books is also very fast. He asked for several books and was sent over not long.

They are delivered with some meals.

Pei Ziyun took a look and asked them to put them on the low table. When the maid retreated outside the room door, he did not leave immediately, and said, ”I don't need you here, I will call again if there is something, let me go.”

”Yes, Lord Yamada.” The maid responded, walking closer and further away.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, the oil lamp in the room was lit, and the flames swayed, making Pei Ziyun's expression even more unpredictable.

He didn't touch the seemingly exquisite food, nor did he drink the tea sent by the maid, and looked at the book for a while. When the night was dark, he turned off the lights, lay down, and fell asleep. Looks like.

The dark sky, the residual moon probed in the dark clouds, sprinkled some pale light, and was soon blocked by the dark clouds.

Inside the room, the samurai with eyes closed opened his eyes suddenly in a quiet atmosphere, and his eyes were astonishingly bright in the dark night.

”The fruit can't hold his breath.”

The ghost-shaped figure and Izumi-style department killed Yamazaki Ichiro, and secretly counted the prince. Finally, the princess was shown like a princess. These are all female jealous demon. Pei Ziyun did not believe that the princess was innocent.

Living in the Izumi-style family, on the one hand, is to protect her, and on the other hand, to attract snakes.

The princess hated because the prince fell in love with the Izumi-style ministry. Today she is dead and will be dispatched. This is why the reason for traveling tonight.

Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand, and between his fingers, there were three blue silks forming a heart. At this moment, he was shaking and making a silent wailing.

Unfortunately, even after struggling madly, under the control of Pei Ziyun's fingers, he still couldn't escape.

”what!”

In the main house, the Izumi-style department suddenly awakened in the nightmare. She gasped up, looked instinctively at the window, didn't know what was going on, closed the wooden window before going to bed. At this time, it was wide open, and a wave of cold wind came in. It feels very cold.

No wonder she fell into an ice cellar in her dream, and it turned out to be a cold wind.

The Izumi-style department struggled to get up, dressed in a coat, walked to the window to close it, and saw a thin mist in the courtyard at midnight.

”Is it foggy?” Even in the windy night, there was still fog, which made Hequan-style Department very strange.

She couldn't help but look outside for a while. The window could see the door straight inside the house. When the Izumi-style department stood looking out, she suddenly saw someone appearing in the fog, and the door was open. An ox cart parked outside.

”Damn, who is so careless?”

Although the distance is too far to see clearly, this scene still shocked the Izumi style department.

You know, in Heianjing, the door is open at night, and it is easy to provoke evil spirits.

I didn't know what was going on. She, who should have called the maid, just walked out of the room by herself.

The road was approaching the figure at the door. At this time, she also saw clearly. Although it was only a back view, you can see that it was Yamada Shinichi!

Did the other party actually meet the Emperor at night?

The Izumi-style ministry suddenly realized that it was even more surprised, which was totally out of rapport.

”Mountain ...” When she was about to shout, she saw that the mist suddenly blocked her sight, and the ox cart stopped at the gate, which she could see clearly.

The woman driving was with her back to her. At this moment, she seemed to feel something, looking back.

At this glance, the Izumi-style part was shocked!

She is no one else, but a dead lady in the Prince's Mansion!