Reborn, meet you again!

Song Wan came out of the bathroom without knowing that she was the "little girl" who was about to be ruined.

First, in a good mood, he spoke to Hong Shang, asking her not to worry and that he would wait for her return at the Regent's Palace. Then, he told her to remember to send a message to Rongjunfang tomorrow, telling his father and mother that he would probably postpone his visit for a few days.

Wenyuan Pavilion has a large collection of books. Even if they are classified and stored, it will probably take some time to find them. In this case, she will definitely not be able to go there early tomorrow morning.

Let them watch people process the herbs according to the previous teachings, and when she arrives, they can directly prepare the medicine.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jun Jiuchen came out and led her to the carriage of the Regent's Palace.

But Song Wan originally thought that Jun Jiuchen would let her disguise herself as a little maid and follow him in his carriage to sneak into the palace.

Although it was almost midnight and the palace gates should have been closed, as far as she knew, as the regent, he could enter the palace without being summoned, and the palace gates should not be able to stop him.

But to her surprise, Jun Jiuchen stopped the carriage at a corner of the west gate of the palace.

When the two of them stood alone by the city wall, feeling the night breeze on their faces, Song Wan's mouth twitched involuntarily, and she looked at the man beside her with some uncertainty.

"Your Majesty, you wouldn't want to take me... through a dog hole or something like that, would you?"

Although, she has done this many times before.

But why would he, the regent, do this?

Jun Jiuchen took off his thin black cloak, wrapped Song Wan from head to toe, and said something.

"Your clothes are too conspicuous."

Then, Song Wan felt a big hand holding her waist, ironing her skin through the thin summer clothes, and her feet left the ground at the same time.

Song Wan swallowed the exclamation that was about to come out, and subconsciously reached out to hug Jun Jiuchen's waist tightly.

Then, accompanied by a gust of wind whistling past their ears, the two of them landed lightly and steadily on the palace wall. Before she could react, Jun Jiuchen tiptoed, accurately avoiding all the patrolling guards, and took her over the roofs of the palace.

When Song Wan was surprised that his lightness skill was even more amazing than Song Qi and Song Jiu's, a feeling of absurdity suddenly flashed through his mind.

Such a scene, such an intimate posture, did not make her feel any resistance. Instead, she felt as if she had done this with him countless times before...

Tacit and familiar.

Song Wan couldn't help but raise his head and look at him sideways. This angular profile had clearly never appeared in his memory.

Could it be because his face looks somewhat like Yun Zheng's?

While Song Wan was thinking, Jun Jiuchen had already brought her to the back door of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Before the two guards there could react, a token appeared before them.

"I have something important to do and need to consult the classics. Please do not disturb others."

Hearing the familiar voice and the token indicating their identity, the two guards immediately responded with a soft "yes" and retreated to one side in unison.

"Your Majesty, please."

But in his heart, he was surprised that the coach who had led them to defeat Mobei and regain lost territory in the past few years had such a face under the terrifying mask.

They were originally ordinary Mobei soldiers who returned to the capital this time. They were only arranged here because of the rebellion in the previous few months and many people were purged in the palace. They usually had no chance to meet the commander-in-chief.

I thought the rumor among the army that the commander-in-chief had injured his face on the battlefield was true...

But the one next to the prince just now was a girl?

The two men looked at each other, then immediately looked straight ahead as if nothing had happened, standing straight.

The commander-in-chief is well-known in the army for not being interested in women.

Since it is said to be a serious matter, it must be true.

Song Wan followed Jun Jiuchen into Wenyuan Pavilion. After taking off her cloak and returning it to Jun Jiuchen, she couldn't help but speak.

"Your Highness, how about I disguise myself as a maid and come in with you openly next time?"

Although it was indeed easy and convenient for them to come in like this today, the two people at the door just now looked like his people.

However, the palace was heavily guarded, and the Jinwu Guards, who had always been the emperor's confidants, were patrolling everywhere. If he was discovered, even if nothing could be done to him, if the news got out, it would inevitably allow someone with ulterior motives to take advantage of the situation.

For example, King Huai.

Although the young emperor won the throne thanks to the military power in Jun Jiuchen's hands, there are many emperors in all dynasties who became too powerful and were abandoned by their rulers.

Even though the little emperor was young, she had no idea of ​​the character of the empress dowager, whom she had never met.

If King Huai seized the opportunity and sowed discord between him and these two people in the palace, it would be more trouble than gain.

After all, how can I allow others to sleep peacefully beside my bed?

Jun Jiuchen knew what Song Wan was thinking, but he just took the cloak calmly, walked towards the armchair on the side with a normal expression, and spoke.

"That's fine. I drew the palace's defense map myself, so I know it like the back of my hand. There won't be the kind of surprises you mentioned."

"Besides... I never have any maids around me, so I'm too lazy to make up any excuses."

Jun Jiuchen said as he sat down in the armchair and looked at Song Wan.

"What's wrong? Miss Jiang, do you think I took advantage of you just now?"

Song Wan hurriedly said after hearing this.

"Your Highness is joking. Since Your Highness has something in mind, I am relieved."

She had finally asked him for help, so how could she dare to say such a thing.

When Jun Jiuchen saw Song Wan let down his guard, a light flashed in his eyes and he raised his hand and pointed to one of the bookshelves.

"The book search is over there, please help yourself, Miss Jiang."

Then he took something out of his arms and threw it to Song Wan.

Song Wan took it and saw that it was the night pearl she had just given him.

They came in secretly, not wanting to leave any traces of the candlelight in the hall.

Even if she brought one, she didn't bring any maids, so she couldn't expect him to hold the lamp for her.

This night pearl is perfect for use at this time.

I didn't expect that this person, who looked cold-hearted, was actually quite considerate...

Song Wan's impression of this man improved a little. After thanking him, he turned and walked towards the rows of bookshelves.

Jun Jiuchen looked at Song Wan's leaving back, but the corners of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.