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"It's so hot. It's so hot." Pei Yu, the little maid of the palace, rushed into Fengyang palace. Shangru rolled her sleeves to her elbows and her forehead was full of sweat. She complained, "sister, cicadas are barking like crazy outside!"
The big maid on duty "Shh" and said, "in a low voice, Diji is resting - put on your clothes quickly. What does it look like?"
Peiyu gave a "Oh" and crept to the inner hall.
Layers of gauze, such as light clouds, hide the soft sound.
"At that time, we were outside and heard the sound of beating the door inside. But the empress had told her that she could not enter without orders. Everyone was hesitating, and the young man in white came over. "
Pei Yun lowered his eyebrows and eyes, carrying a small round box, and gently applied ointment to the affected part of Duanyang's arm. "All the servants in the palace were present. No one noticed when he was standing there. Before he could stop, he pushed the door open."
Duanyang's two ears are wrapped in gauze, which looks funny. Her eyes stare at the distance without blinking. She takes back her hands and holds them in her arms. A smile appears on the corner of her mouth: "Peiyun, have you seen his appearance carefully?"
"Diji?"
"I've never seen such a handsome person in Beijing since I was so big." Her tone became lower and lower, and there seemed to be a spark flashing in her eyes. She didn't know whether it was surprise or melancholy.
In the sunset that day, he stood upright, his robes flying in the wind
Pei Yun rolled up the curtain on his bed and hesitated, "but Diji, that young man is a demon hunter in the Jianghu. He..."
"What's the matter with the demon hunters in the Jianghu?" There was a trace of displeasure in Duanyang's eyebrows, and then a smile appeared, "he is my life-saving benefactor, isn't his mother also reusing him? I think he has more courage than those aristocratic CHILDES. If he can stay in Chang'an, he will have a bright future in the future. "
Peiyu, a little younger, combed her hair in a tight bun and had a lot of broken hair on her forehead. After listening for a long time, she interrupted: "can master Liu really stay in Chang'an? I saw a woman in white beside him. It seems that he was together. "
Duanyang's Jiao Rong Yin went on, and her breath became short. After a long time, she calmed her mind: "that woman is still a girl. How do you know that she and master Liu are a couple?"
Pei Yu glanced at her face, turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "Diji is right. They must have just come together - besides, who in the world can match our Diji?"
Pei Yun bowed his head and listened quietly without saying a word.
The corner of Duanyang's mouth can't help turning up, but he feigns anger and picks up the Shu Brocade round pillow. Xu Xu smashes it at Peiyu: "Jinghui flatters!"
Pei Yu catches her and jumps up to Duanyang. She cushions her back comfortably. Duanyang pushes her back several times without pushing her. They play around the bed for a while. Pei Yu retreats and accidentally bumps into Peiyun.
Pei Yun seemed to feel that he was out of tune with such a scene, just like a cat that was caught by the fire, and retreated quietly.
Duanyang sat at the dressing table, staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the gauze on his ears with some displeasure: "Peiyun is good at everything, but it's too stuffy and disappointing."
Pei Yu pursed her lips and laughed. Her cheekbones were slightly higher, showing a pear vortex on her cheek. She looked young and lovely: "after all, sister Peiyun used to be the emperor's person, so she spoke and did things similar to the emperor."
A pair of small hands holding the comb, carefully avoided her ears, rolled up a bun, and pinned a fresh peony beside her temples.
Duanyang micro a Lian eyebrow, face from sunny to overcast: "brother has never been waiting to see me, together with the maidservant all take the tone to me, is really subdued." Her fingers around the hair, touch the temples that a beautiful flower, the mood is happy again, "Peiyu, this flower will not be too gorgeous some?"
Peiyu held her shoulder with both hands and praised her with a smile: "this flower can't take away half of the grace of emperor Ji. Anyone who sees it feels that people are more charming than flowers."
Duanyang can't help laughing: "you are smart."
She stood up and said, "I heard that my mother's concubine met him in the living room..." He stretched out his hand and finally straightened his hair. He couldn't help smiling. "Just in time, I went to see my life-saving benefactor by the way."
The summer sun is particularly bright, rows of wooden grids cast a neat shadow in the main hall of Liuyue palace. The sun is in full swing, and the cicadas roar and hiss. The Dragon Boat Festival jumps down from the chariot with its skirt, three or two steps to the eaves.
"Your Highness, stay." The palace next to Princess Zhao stood in the porch and blessed her. The emperor Ji half turns round, the face is arrogant: "how, the mother imperial concubine is in the hall, can't I go in?"
"Back to your highness, the empress has something important to discuss with the guests..."
Duanyang emperor Ji has already seen several figures in the hall through the curtain. She vaguely sees the white alchemist sitting on the right side of Princess Zhao with a cup of tea in her hand. She is gone for a moment.
The hall was strangely quiet. A strong man was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "madam, I'm really wronged. I really don't know! Good fragrant seal, how How could there be such a thing... "Princess Zhao's eyebrows were almost twisted into a twist, and her look was very complicated. After a long time, she asked cautiously: '" Is what mufangshi said true
Muyao qinglingling voice indifferent: "I will never admit it." Lu Jiu, the incense master who was blocked by her, was pale. His silk robe was soaked with sweat and formed two dark marks on his shoulder blades.
"Guo Xiu!" There was a twinkle of panic in her eyes, and she slapped the table. Her sharp voice almost broke, "you How dare you... "
Guo Xiu was shocked and almost collapsed on the ground. He opened his mouth to speak. Unexpectedly, he raised his face and tilted his mouth. He couldn't control it and cried: "aunt! Aunt, help me! My nephew really doesn't know anything... "
Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao looked at each other in surprise. This Guo Xiu is actually a skirt climber, and is related to Princess Zhao.
"Don't call me aunt. I have a good nephew like you?" Princess Zhao lowered her voice. Her eyebrows were full of ruthlessness. She looked like a fierce animal growling in a low voice. "Can't this job satisfy you? You think I don't know what you've done under my eyelids! He killed himself and tried to be protected by others.... "
"Auntie! Aunt, my nephew is really wronged... " Guo Xiu banged his head. "Nephew, nephew is greedy for wealth, but nephew was afraid of killing chickens when he was young. How dare he kill people I came in from a businessman named Li Zhun in jingyangpo, outside Chang'an city. At that time, I only wanted to be cheap, but I didn't expect that there was such a mystery... "
Hearing this, Princess Zhao was relieved. She gave a cold hum and leaned back in her chair. She turned her head and asked, "Liu Fangshi..."
Liu Fuyi exchanged his eyes with Mu Yao and nodded: "there are so many dead people's ashes in sandalwood. The motive is unknown. It's rare. There must be some inside information." Mu Yao looked serious: "please allow us to check this Li Zhun."
Princess Zhao didn't want to cause any more trouble, but after all, she was responsible for it. She had to wave her hand weakly and let Guo Xiu get up: "I'm afraid you don't have the courage. What do you know? Why don't you report it to the two alchemists
Duanyang emperor Ji is listening attentively, inadvertently touched the curtain of the beads, a clang sound. With sharp eyes, Princess Zhao saw the silk shoes with Dongzhu on the feet of Duanyang from a distance. She was surprised: "Minmin, what are you doing standing there?"
Shanggong had to lift the curtain for her. The gorgeous Dragon Boat Festival came in. As she approached Liu Fu's clothes, her heart was pounding. She glanced at him and moved the lotus step to Princess Zhao. She took her arm. Her voice was much softer than usual: "mother Princess!"
Emperor Ji's body is full-bodied incense after bathing. Princess Zhao's eyes walk on the delicate flowers on her head. With a thump in her heart, she has a bad premonition: "how can she run out without a good body?"
Duanyang turned around, showing a bright face like Xia, and saluted Liu Fuyi: "I've come to thank some alchemists for saving lives."
"My daughter has arrived in Chang'an. She's staying in the palace for the time being. She has everything to eat and drink. Dad doesn't have to worry about..." Ling Miaomiao bit the pen and thought for a long time, adding, "the heat affects my appetite. I've lost a few Jin recently, but I'm very happy. By the way, brown sugar steamed bread is delicious. Please reward our cook
Two hands folded the letter paper, looked up on the table looking for envelopes, saw a white hand on the corner of the table.
Ling Miaomiao suddenly turned back and was facing the face that Mu Sheng had no time to take back: "you man! How to peep at other people's letters! "
Mu Sheng sneered, stepped back two steps, and slowly sat on the chair, cocked up his long legs: "I should have written to whom, it was written to your father."
"What's the matter with my father?" Ling Miao gave him a puzzled look. "I haven't heard from him for three months. He must be wiping tears at home."
“……” Mu Sheng looked out of the window. The sun cast the shadow on his face. "I didn't expect Miss Ling to be such a homesick person."
"Thank you." Ling Miaomiao deliberately ignored the sarcasm in his tone, stuffed the letter paper into the envelope, glanced at the look of admiration, and added the knife with a smile: "do you often write letters to your family, too?"
If you know he has few relatives, just poke him if you have nothing to do, so that the Black Lotus can know the pain.
Mu Sheng seems to have no response. He turns the demon handle on his left wrist and responds indifferently: "I've seen elder sister write it, but it's not the same with you."
"Why?"
"It begins with" parents kneel down "and ends with" female muyao kneels down ". In the middle, there will be no brown sugar steamed bread."
Ling Miaomiao coughed: "your family has always been strict, unlike me and my father, no big or small used to."
Mu Sheng micro hook mouth, is a smile, this expression is like satire, and like jealousy.
Miaomiao moved his chair and sat next to him: "you haven't written it yourself?"
Mu Sheng hesitated for a moment and frowned slightly: "write to Mu huaijiang and Bai Jin?"
"Well." Ling Miaomiao vaguely knows that Mu Yao's parents don't treat Mu well, but she doesn't know why.
I don't know if the Black Lotus didn't remember her revenge well. She concealed other people's good intentions. She could dig up some of the old stories of the demon catching family.Mu Sheng sneered: "I don't care about them, and they don't care about me. Isn't it enough to have an elder sister write a letter? "
Although he was sitting on the chair in a lazy posture, he was still on guard all over, just like a tight bow string, "what else do they leave me except family law?"
His black eyes turned slightly, stroked the hair band on his head, and suddenly said with a smile, "Oh, I almost forgot, and this."
Miaomiao raised his head and said, "is this hair band from sister Mu's mother?"
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"It's so hot. It's so hot." Pei Yu, the little maid of the palace, rushed into Fengyang palace. Shangru rolled her sleeves to her elbows and her forehead was full of sweat. She complained, "sister, cicadas are barking like crazy outside!"
The big maid on duty "Shh" and said, "in a low voice, Diji is resting - put on your clothes quickly. What does it look like?"
Peiyu gave a "Oh" and crept to the inner hall.
Layers of gauze, such as light clouds, hide the soft sound.
"At that time, we were outside and heard the sound of beating the door inside. But the empress had told her that she could not enter without orders. Everyone was hesitating, and the young man in white came over. "
Pei Yun lowered his eyebrows and eyes, carrying a small round box, and gently applied ointment to the affected part of Duanyang's arm. "All the servants in the palace were present. No one noticed when he was standing there. Before he could stop, he pushed the door open."
Duanyang's two ears are wrapped in gauze, which looks funny. Her eyes stare at the distance without blinking. She takes back her hands and holds them in her arms. A smile appears on the corner of her mouth: "Peiyun, have you seen his appearance carefully?"
"Diji?"
"I've never seen such a handsome person in Beijing since I was so big." Her tone became lower and lower, and there seemed to be a spark flashing in her eyes. She didn't know whether it was surprise or melancholy.
In the sunset that day, he stood upright, his robes flying in the wind
Pei Yun rolled up the curtain on his bed and hesitated, "but Diji, that young man is a demon hunter in the Jianghu. He..."
"What's the matter with the demon hunters in the Jianghu?" There was a trace of displeasure in Duanyang's eyebrows, and then a smile appeared, "he is my life-saving benefactor, isn't his mother also reusing him? I think he has more courage than those aristocratic CHILDES. If he can stay in Chang'an, he will have a bright future in the future. "
Peiyu, a little younger, combed her hair in a tight bun and had a lot of broken hair on her forehead. After listening for a long time, she interrupted: "can master Liu really stay in Chang'an? I saw a woman in white beside him. It seems that he was together. "
Duanyang's Jiao Rong Yin went on, and her breath became short. After a long time, she calmed her mind: "that woman is still a girl. How do you know that she and master Liu are a couple?"
Pei Yu glanced at her face, turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "Diji is right. They must have just come together - besides, who in the world can match our Diji?"
Pei Yun bowed his head and listened quietly without saying a word.
The corner of Duanyang's mouth can't help turning up, but he feigns anger and picks up the Shu Brocade round pillow. Xu Xu smashes it at Peiyu: "Jinghui flatters!"
Pei Yu catches her and jumps up to Duanyang. She cushions her back comfortably. Duanyang pushes her back several times without pushing her. They play around the bed for a while. Pei Yu retreats and accidentally bumps into Peiyun.
Pei Yun seemed to feel that he was out of tune with such a scene, just like a cat that was caught by the fire, and retreated quietly.
Duanyang sat at the dressing table, staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the gauze on his ears with some displeasure: "Peiyun is good at everything, but it's too stuffy and disappointing."
Pei Yu pursed her lips and laughed. Her cheekbones were slightly higher, showing a pear vortex on her cheek. She looked young and lovely: "after all, sister Peiyun used to be the emperor's person, so she spoke and did things similar to the emperor."
A pair of small hands holding the comb, carefully avoided her ears, rolled up a bun, and pinned a fresh peony beside her temples.
Duanyang micro a Lian eyebrow, face from sunny to overcast: "brother has never been waiting to see me, together with the maidservant all take the tone to me, is really subdued." Her fingers around the hair, touch the temples that a beautiful flower, the mood is happy again, "Peiyu, this flower will not be too gorgeous some?"
Peiyu held her shoulder with both hands and praised her with a smile: "this flower can't take away half of the grace of emperor Ji. Anyone who sees it feels that people are more charming than flowers."
Duanyang can't help laughing: "you are smart."
She stood up and said, "I heard that my mother's concubine met him in the living room..." He stretched out his hand and finally straightened his hair. He couldn't help smiling. "Just in time, I went to see my life-saving benefactor by the way."
The summer sun is particularly bright, rows of wooden grids cast a neat shadow in the main hall of Liuyue palace. The sun is in full swing, and the cicadas roar and hiss. The Dragon Boat Festival jumps down from the chariot with its skirt, three or two steps to the eaves.
"Your Highness, stay." The palace next to Princess Zhao stood in the porch and blessed her. The emperor Ji half turns round, the face is arrogant: "how, the mother imperial concubine is in the hall, can't I go in?"
"Back to your highness, the empress has something important to discuss with the guests..."
Duanyang emperor Ji has already seen several figures in the hall through the curtain. She vaguely sees the white alchemist sitting on the right side of Princess Zhao with a cup of tea in her hand. She is gone for a moment.
The hall was strangely quiet. A strong man was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "madam, I'm really wronged. I really don't know! Good fragrant seal, how How could there be such a thing... "Princess Zhao's eyebrows were almost twisted into a twist, and her look was very complicated. After a long time, she asked cautiously: '" Is what mufangshi said true
Muyao qinglingling voice indifferent: "I will never admit it." Lu Jiu, the incense master who was blocked by her, was pale. His silk robe was soaked with sweat and formed two dark marks on his shoulder blades.
"Guo Xiu!" There was a twinkle of panic in her eyes, and she slapped the table. Her sharp voice almost broke, "you How dare you... "
Guo Xiu was shocked and almost collapsed on the ground. He opened his mouth to speak. Unexpectedly, he raised his face and tilted his mouth. He couldn't control it and cried: "aunt! Aunt, help me! My nephew really doesn't know anything... "
Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao looked at each other in surprise. This Guo Xiu is actually a skirt climber, and is related to Princess Zhao.
"Don't call me aunt. I have a good nephew like you?" Princess Zhao lowered her voice. Her eyebrows were full of ruthlessness. She looked like a fierce animal growling in a low voice. "Can't this job satisfy you? You think I don't know what you've done under my eyelids! He killed himself and tried to be protected by others.... "
"Auntie! Aunt, my nephew is really wronged... " Guo Xiu banged his head. "Nephew, nephew is greedy for wealth, but nephew was afraid of killing chickens when he was young. How dare he kill people I came in from a businessman named Li Zhun in jingyangpo, outside Chang'an city. At that time, I only wanted to be cheap, but I didn't expect that there was such a mystery... "
Hearing this, Princess Zhao was relieved. She gave a cold hum and leaned back in her chair. She turned her head and asked, "Liu Fangshi..."
Liu Fuyi exchanged his eyes with Mu Yao and nodded: "there are so many dead people's ashes in sandalwood. The motive is unknown. It's rare. There must be some inside information." Mu Yao looked serious: "please allow us to check this Li Zhun."
Princess Zhao didn't want to cause any more trouble, but after all, she was responsible for it. She had to wave her hand weakly and let Guo Xiu get up: "I'm afraid you don't have the courage. What do you know? Why don't you report it to the two alchemists
Duanyang emperor Ji is listening attentively, inadvertently touched the curtain of the beads, a clang sound. With sharp eyes, Princess Zhao saw the silk shoes with Dongzhu on the feet of Duanyang from a distance. She was surprised: "Minmin, what are you doing standing there?"
Shanggong had to lift the curtain for her. The gorgeous Dragon Boat Festival came in. As she approached Liu Fu's clothes, her heart was pounding. She glanced at him and moved the lotus step to Princess Zhao. She took her arm. Her voice was much softer than usual: "mother Princess!"
Emperor Ji's body is full-bodied incense after bathing. Princess Zhao's eyes walk on the delicate flowers on her head. With a thump in her heart, she has a bad premonition: "how can she run out without a good body?"
Duanyang turned around, showing a bright face like Xia, and saluted Liu Fuyi: "I've come to thank some alchemists for saving lives."
"My daughter has arrived in Chang'an. She's staying in the palace for the time being. She has everything to eat and drink. Dad doesn't have to worry about..." Ling Miaomiao bit the pen and thought for a long time, adding, "the heat affects my appetite. I've lost a few Jin recently, but I'm very happy. By the way, brown sugar steamed bread is delicious. Please reward our cook
Two hands folded the letter paper, looked up on the table looking for envelopes, saw a white hand on the corner of the table.
Ling Miaomiao suddenly turned back and was facing the face that Mu Sheng had no time to take back: "you man! How to peep at other people's letters! "
Mu Sheng sneered, stepped back two steps, and slowly sat on the chair, cocked up his long legs: "I should have written to whom, it was written to your father."
"What's the matter with my father?" Ling Miao gave him a puzzled look. "I haven't heard from him for three months. He must be wiping tears at home."
“……” Mu Sheng looked out of the window. The sun cast the shadow on his face. "I didn't expect Miss Ling to be such a homesick person."
"Thank you." Ling Miaomiao deliberately ignored the sarcasm in his tone, stuffed the letter paper into the envelope, glanced at the look of admiration, and added the knife with a smile: "do you often write letters to your family, too?"
If you know he has few relatives, just poke him if you have nothing to do, so that the Black Lotus can know the pain.
Mu Sheng seems to have no response. He turns the demon handle on his left wrist and responds indifferently: "I've seen elder sister write it, but it's not the same with you."
"Why?"
"It begins with" parents kneel down "and ends with" female muyao kneels down ". In the middle, there will be no brown sugar steamed bread."
Ling Miaomiao coughed: "your family has always been strict, unlike me and my father, no big or small used to."
Mu Sheng micro hook mouth, is a smile, this expression is like satire, and like jealousy.
Miaomiao moved his chair and sat next to him: "you haven't written it yourself?"
Mu Sheng hesitated for a moment and frowned slightly: "write to Mu huaijiang and Bai Jin?"
"Well." Ling Miaomiao vaguely knows that Mu Yao's parents don't treat Mu well, but she doesn't know why.
I don't know if the Black Lotus didn't remember her revenge well. She concealed other people's good intentions. She could dig up some of the old stories of the demon catching family.Mu Sheng sneered: "I don't care about them, and they don't care about me. Isn't it enough to have an elder sister write a letter? "
Although he was sitting on the chair in a lazy posture, he was still on guard all over, just like a tight bow string, "what else do they leave me except family law?"
His black eyes turned slightly, stroked the hair band on his head, and suddenly said with a smile, "Oh, I almost forgot, and this."
Miaomiao raised his head and said, "is this hair band from sister Mu's mother?"
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"It's so hot. It's so hot." Pei Yu, the little maid of the palace, rushed into Fengyang palace. Shangru rolled her sleeves to her elbows and her forehead was full of sweat. She complained, "sister, cicadas are barking like crazy outside!" The big maid on duty "Shh" and said, "in a low voice, Diji is resting - put on your clothes quickly. What does it look like?" Peiyu gave a "Oh" and crept to the inner hall. Layers of gauze, such as light clouds, hide the soft sound. "At that time, we were outside and heard the sound of beating the door inside. But the empress had told her that she could not enter without orders. Everyone was hesitating, and the young man in white came over. " Pei Yun lowered his eyebrows and eyes, carrying a small round box, and gently applied ointment to the affected part of Duanyang's arm. "All the servants in the palace were present. No one noticed when he was standing there. Before he could stop, he pushed the door open." Duanyang's two ears are wrapped in gauze, which looks funny. Her eyes stare at the distance without blinking. She takes back her hands and holds them in her arms. A smile appears on the corner of her mouth: "Peiyun, have you seen his appearance carefully?" "Diji?" "I've never seen such a handsome person in Beijing since I was so big." Her tone became lower and lower, and there seemed to be a spark flashing in her eyes. She didn't know whether it was surprise or melancholy. In the sunset that day, he stood upright, his robes flying in the wind Pei Yun rolled up the curtain on his bed and hesitated, "but Diji, that young man is a demon hunter in the Jianghu. He..." "What's the matter with the demon hunters in the Jianghu?" There was a trace of displeasure in Duanyang's eyebrows, and then a smile appeared, "he is my life-saving benefactor, isn't his mother also reusing him? I think he has more courage than those aristocratic CHILDES. If he can stay in Chang'an, he will have a bright future in the future. " Peiyu, a little younger, combed her hair in a tight bun and had a lot of broken hair on her forehead. After listening for a long time, she interrupted: "can master Liu really stay in Chang'an? I saw a woman in white beside him. It seems that he was together. " Duanyang's Jiao Rong Yin went on, and her breath became short. After a long time, she calmed her mind: "that woman is still a girl. How do you know that she and master Liu are a couple?" Pei Yu glanced at her face, turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "Diji is right. They must have just come together - besides, who in the world can match our Diji?" Pei Yun bowed his head and listened quietly without saying a word. The corner of Duanyang's mouth can't help turning up, but he feigns anger and picks up the Shu Brocade round pillow. Xu Xu smashes it at Peiyu: "Jinghui flatters!" Pei Yu catches her and jumps up to Duanyang. She cushions her back comfortably. Duanyang pushes her back several times without pushing her. They play around the bed for a while. Pei Yu retreats and accidentally bumps into Peiyun. Pei Yun seemed to feel that he was out of tune with such a scene, just like a cat that was caught by the fire, and retreated quietly. Duanyang sat at the dressing table, staring at himself in the mirror, looking at the gauze on his ears with some displeasure: "Peiyun is good at everything, but it's too stuffy and disappointing." Pei Yu pursed her lips and laughed. Her cheekbones were slightly higher, showing a pear vortex on her cheek. She looked young and lovely: "after all, sister Peiyun used to be the emperor's person, so she spoke and did things similar to the emperor." A pair of small hands holding the comb, carefully avoided her ears, rolled up a bun, and pinned a fresh peony beside her temples. Duanyang micro a Lian eyebrow, face from sunny to overcast: "brother has never been waiting to see me, together with the maidservant all take the tone to me, is really subdued." Her fingers around the hair, touch the temples that a beautiful flower, the mood is happy again, "Peiyu, this flower will not be too gorgeous some?" Peiyu held her shoulder with both hands and praised her with a smile: "this flower can't take away half of the grace of emperor Ji. Anyone who sees it feels that people are more charming than flowers." Duanyang can't help laughing: "you are smart." She stood up and said, "I heard that my mother's concubine met him in the living room..." He stretched out his hand and finally straightened his hair. He couldn't help smiling. "Just in time, I went to see my life-saving benefactor by the way." The summer sun is particularly bright, rows of wooden grids cast a neat shadow in the main hall of Liuyue palace. The sun is in full swing, and the cicadas roar and hiss. The Dragon Boat Festival jumps down from the chariot with its skirt, three or two steps to the eaves. "Your Highness, stay." The palace next to Princess Zhao stood in the porch and blessed her. The emperor Ji half turns round, the face is arrogant: "how, the mother imperial concubine is in the hall, can't I go in?" "Back to your highness, the empress has something important to discuss with the guests..." Duanyang emperor Ji has already seen several figures in the hall through the curtain. She vaguely sees the white alchemist sitting on the right side of Princess Zhao with a cup of tea in her hand. She is gone for a moment. The hall was strangely quiet. A strong man was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "madam, I'm really wronged. I really don't know! Good fragrant seal, how How could there be such a thing... "Princess Zhao's eyebrows were almost twisted into a twist, and her look was very complicated. After a long time, she asked cautiously: '" Is what mufangshi said true Muyao qinglingling voice indifferent: "I will never admit it." Lu Jiu, the incense master who was blocked by her, was pale. His silk robe was soaked with sweat and formed two dark marks on his shoulder blades. "Guo Xiu!" There was a twinkle of panic in her eyes, and she slapped the table. Her sharp voice almost broke, "you How dare you... " Guo Xiu was shocked and almost collapsed on the ground. He opened his mouth to speak. Unexpectedly, he raised his face and tilted his mouth. He couldn't control it and cried: "aunt! Aunt, help me! My nephew really doesn't know anything... " Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao looked at each other in surprise. This Guo Xiu is actually a skirt climber, and is related to Princess Zhao. "Don't call me aunt. I have a good nephew like you?" Princess Zhao lowered her voice. Her eyebrows were full of ruthlessness. She looked like a fierce animal growling in a low voice. "Can't this job satisfy you? You think I don't know what you've done under my eyelids! He killed himself and tried to be protected by others.... " "Auntie! Aunt, my nephew is really wronged... " Guo Xiu banged his head. "Nephew, nephew is greedy for wealth, but nephew was afraid of killing chickens when he was young. How dare he kill people I came in from a businessman named Li Zhun in jingyangpo, outside Chang'an city. At that time, I only wanted to be cheap, but I didn't expect that there was such a mystery... " Hearing this, Princess Zhao was relieved. She gave a cold hum and leaned back in her chair. She turned her head and asked, "Liu Fangshi..." Liu Fuyi exchanged his eyes with Mu Yao and nodded: "there are so many dead people's ashes in sandalwood. The motive is unknown. It's rare. There must be some inside information." Mu Yao looked serious: "please allow us to check this Li Zhun." Princess Zhao didn't want to cause any more trouble, but after all, she was responsible for it. She had to wave her hand weakly and let Guo Xiu get up: "I'm afraid you don't have the courage. What do you know? Why don't you report it to the two alchemists Duanyang emperor Ji is listening attentively, inadvertently touched the curtain of the beads, a clang sound. With sharp eyes, Princess Zhao saw the silk shoes with Dongzhu on the feet of Duanyang from a distance. She was surprised: "Minmin, what are you doing standing there?" Shanggong had to lift the curtain for her. The gorgeous Dragon Boat Festival came in. As she approached Liu Fu's clothes, her heart was pounding. She glanced at him and moved the lotus step to Princess Zhao. She took her arm. Her voice was much softer than usual: "mother Princess!" Emperor Ji's body is full-bodied incense after bathing. Princess Zhao's eyes walk on the delicate flowers on her head. With a thump in her heart, she has a bad premonition: "how can she run out without a good body?" Duanyang turned around, showing a bright face like Xia, and saluted Liu Fuyi: "I've come to thank some alchemists for saving lives." "My daughter has arrived in Chang'an. She's staying in the palace for the time being. She has everything to eat and drink. Dad doesn't have to worry about..." Ling Miaomiao bit the pen and thought for a long time, adding, "the heat affects my appetite. I've lost a few Jin recently, but I'm very happy. By the way, brown sugar steamed bread is delicious. Please reward our cook Two hands folded the letter paper, looked up on the table looking for envelopes, saw a white hand on the corner of the table. Ling Miaomiao suddenly turned back and was facing the face that Mu Sheng had no time to take back: "you man! How to peep at other people's letters! " Mu Sheng sneered, stepped back two steps, and slowly sat on the chair, cocked up his long legs: "I should have written to whom, it was written to your father." "What's the matter with my father?" Ling Miao gave him a puzzled look. "I haven't heard from him for three months. He must be wiping tears at home." Mu Sheng looked out of the window. The sun cast the shadow on his face. "I didn't expect Miss Ling to be such a homesick person." "Thank you." Ling Miaomiao deliberately ignored the sarcasm in his tone, stuffed the letter paper into the envelope, glanced at the look of admiration, and added the knife with a smile: "do you often write letters to your family, too?" If you know he has few relatives, just poke him if you have nothing to do, so that the Black Lotus can know the pain. Mu Sheng seems to have no response. He turns the demon handle on his left wrist and responds indifferently: "I've seen elder sister write it, but it's not the same with you." "Why?" "It begins with" parents kneel down "and ends with" female muyao kneels down ". In the middle, there will be no brown sugar steamed bread." Ling Miaomiao coughed: "your family has always been strict, unlike me and my father, no big or small used to." Mu Sheng micro hook mouth, is a smile, this expression is like satire, and like jealousy. Miaomiao moved his chair and sat next to him: "you haven't written it yourself?" Mu Sheng hesitated for a moment and frowned slightly: "write to Mu huaijiang and Bai Jin?" "Well." Ling Miaomiao vaguely knows that Mu Yao's parents don't treat Mu well, but she doesn't know why. I don't know if the Black Lotus didn't remember her revenge well. She concealed other people's good intentions. She could dig up some of the old stories of the demon catching family.Mu Sheng sneered: "I don't care about them, and they don't care about me. Isn't it enough to have an elder sister write a letter? " Although he was sitting on the chair in a lazy posture, he was still on guard all over, just like a tight bow string, "what else do they leave me except family law?" His black eyes turned slightly, stroked the hair band on his head, and suddenly said with a smile, "Oh, I almost forgot, and this." Miaomiao raised his head and said, "is this hair band from sister Mu's mother?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
