Liu Fei'er smiled and touched her head, and said softly: "Luo'er, be good, just listen to the mother and concubine. You are still young now, and when you are older, you will know the mother and concubine's painstaking efforts. Okay
Come on, hurry up and follow Uncle Lian, he will teach you well, you have to study hard, you know?"
Su Luo nodded with a half-understanding look on her face. After saying goodbye to Liu Fei'er, she followed Uncle Lian who was already walking out the door.
After leaving Liu Fei'er's bedroom, Uncle Lian took Su Luo to the side hall, took out a set of black tights for her and asked her to change into them.
After going into the inner room and changing her clothes, Su Luo came out with a frown on her face and looked up at Uncle Lian in confusion, as if she had endless questions to ask.
She wanted to ask his name, who he was, his relationship with Su Luo's mother, his relationship with Concubine Liu Guifei, and how he managed to enter the palace disguised as a eunuch without anyone noticing.
And is his current face real?
Uncle Lian seemed to be able to understand her thoughts and raised his hand to touch her head.
She shrank her head reflexively, but did not hide anymore. She just continued to look at Uncle Lian without blinking, hoping to get more information from him.
"Come, follow me to the woods." After saying this, Uncle Lian, who had already changed into night clothes, grabbed Su Luo and walked towards the woods he mentioned.
The palace was heavily guarded, but he was extremely natural, quickly and safely evading the patrol team, and came to an uninhabited forest.
The moonlight is bright, the night breeze is blowing, and the chirping of insects can be heard in my ears, which is very pleasant.
The darkness of this night has become more mysterious and peaceful because of Uncle Lian.
Su Luo could clearly hear her own heartbeat beating loudly.
Uncle Lian picked her up like that, and it felt like she was a treasure being held in his hands, being pampered, and feeling inexplicably warm.
Regardless of the relationship between men and women, she just inexplicably likes Uncle Lian.
It was as if he was her relative and the only person she could trust.
Under the moonlight, she looked up at him, still not asking a word, but she became more and more eager for him to speak to her, and the more he spoke, the better.
Time passed by, and Uncle Lian just stared at her, as if waiting for her to speak.
She didn't speak, so he kept waiting until her legs were numb. He watched her move her hands and feet before he said, "Climb the tree."