After walking for a long time, the palace maid stopped in front of a palace that was out of step with the surrounding palaces.

I don't know how many years this palace has been abandoned, the door plaque is full of cobwebs, overgrown with weeds, and the word 'Lin Xi' can be vaguely seen through the thick dust.

The maid did not open the door, but stood still in the dilapidated doorway.

"Miss Luo, the queen mother asked the slave to tell you a few words. The palace maid said to Luo Qianqian, but her eyes looked at Xiao Cheng.

Seeing that Xiao Cheng still had no intention of leaving, he continued: "In the past, he lived in a corner, although he was bitter but also pure, and today he is above the people, although it is glorious but also shocking. ”

Luo Qian pondered carefully, and the beautiful eyes hidden under his eyelids were heavy.

She looked at the palace maid and asked, "Did the queen mother say anything else?"

"Back to the girl, the mother only asked the slave to tell this, saying that the rest will be understood. ”

After the palace maid finished speaking, she lowered her head and stepped aside.

She had heard that the daughter of the Luo family was a stupid person, and sure enough, the rumors were not credible, and even the Lord of Flower City was inseparable from her, how could she be a fool.

Luo Qian's eyes turned to the dilapidated gate, the queen's words seemed simple, nothing more than telling about the change of mentality before and after she ascended to the back seat, but why did she have to bring her to this dilapidated palace?

Xiao Cheng, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his mouth when he saw the situation: "This is the former mother... The place where the queen mother lived, and later the queen moved to the Changqiu Palace, and it was deserted. ”

The magnetic voice that suddenly came into his ears made Luo Qianqian alert, Xiao Cheng seemed to be able to peek into her heart, she was in front of him, like a three-year-old child, and her mind was spied on casually.

This feeling is very bad, Luo Qianqian tightened the powder fist hidden in his sleeve, and said coldly: "The Flower City Lord knows everything about the palace, what has he been following me for?"

In his previous life, as a top killer, the most taboo thing was to be seen through the plan, Xiao Cheng not only followed her, but also looked like 'I know you very well'.

Luo glanced at him lightly, looking angry, but smiling very poorly.

Xiao Cheng was not annoyed, but there was a little smile in his starry eyes, like a brilliant galaxy.

"Miss Luo, I was entrusted by your brother to take care of you, but if you are not rare-"

Luo Qianqian didn't wait for him to finish, then nodded, "Thank you Xiao Gongzi for your kindness, don't send it away." ”

A hint of playfulness appeared on Xiao Cheng's face, "However, I still want to send you out of the palace safely." ”

Luo Qianqian frowned secretly, she didn't know if this was what her brother meant, or if Xiao Cheng was simply trying to do something to her, but her intuition told her that this man was a secret all over his body.

Instead of trying to figure out which of his words is true and which is false. simply don't believe a word, saving the trap of the middle.

Thinking like this, Luo Qianqian ignored him anymore and walked away from the side hall when he came and went.

Seeing that it was past noon, Luo Qianqian quickened his pace.

Xiao Cheng was the same as when he came, he just followed her unhurriedly.

Luo Qianqian stopped slightly, Xiao Cheng bumped into him unexpectedly, and a fresh milky fragrance mixed with the fragrance of the sachet on Luo Qianqian's body, wafted into the tip of his nose.

He sniffed, and it smelled so good.

Luo Qianqian's face was expressionless, adjusted her steps, and pretended that nothing had happened just now, she tightened her sleeves, and the corners of her mouth lifted a faint amplitude.

There was only one carriage left outside the Xihua Palace, and Luo Zhenping stood beside the carriage, frowning.

Seeing Xiao Cheng behind Luo Qianqian, his eyes sank a little.

"Miss Luo, don't forget what I said to you. ”

Xiao Cheng stopped when he was still some distance away from Xihua Palace, silver-haired Xuanyi, temperament out of dust, against the backdrop of the red brick wall, like a beautiful picture of the world.

Luo Qianqian nodded lightly and walked to the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Luo Zhenping couldn't wait to ask, "Qianqian, what did that person say to you just now?"

Luo Qianqian closed his eyes and said lightly: "It's nothing." ”

Being ignored by his daughter like this, Luo Zhenping's eyes were filled with a trace of anger, but he still spoke patiently: "Shallow, you are obviously no longer stupid, why can't you talk to your father well?"

Luo raised his eyes shallowly, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and asked rhetorically: "Since the father knows that his daughter has just recovered and her brain is in chaos, why do you still ask so much?"

"You... I am your father. ”

The daughter knew that if the father had nothing to do, let the daughter rest for a while. ”

After Luo Qianqian finished speaking, he closed his eyes again on the cushion, ignoring Luo Zhenping's angry face.

She carefully groped for the jade hidden under the sleeve, warm and smooth, because it was worn close to the body all year round, it was warm and soft to the hand, and a word was engraved on the side of the jade pendant. Because the comparison was too complicated, Luo Qianqian didn't understand it for a while.

At this time, Xiao Cheng, who was strolling in the alleys of the palace, stiffened suddenly, and looked at a rotten stone taken out of his arms with a strange expression.

"Heh, Luo Qianqian, it's getting more and more interesting. ”

Luo Qianqian in the carriage sneezed, she reached out to rub her nose, and caught a glimpse of Luo Zhenping's disgusted gaze in shock.

Seeing this, she simply put down her handkerchief, wiped it on her nose with her bare hands, and then lay down on the cushion with a satisfied face.

Luo Zhenping's old face suddenly turned black into carbon.

Luo sneered slightly, she didn't have a good impression of this cheap father, why should she get used to him.

And in order to avoid being angry to death, Luo Zhenping looked at his nose and nose, and sat all the way home, without a word collapsing.

After arriving home, Luo Qianqian looked at the Gaomen compound in front of him, and even the eyes of the stone lion at the door were made of jade.

But in my memory, the courtyard where Luo Qianqian lived was desolate.

She got out of the carriage with a blank face, there was such a big event today, but the house was strangely calm, and the people were buried in their work, as if they didn't see her.

Luo Qianqian walked through the corridor and found her small courtyard with memory, although she was prepared, but the situation in the courtyard still made her frown fiercely.

There were deciduous weeds everywhere, and a dying pear tree stood bare in the yard, a swing tied to the tree, and the rope was broken on one side, and the simple swing seat was lonely and floating.

She pushed open the door, and the only maid in the courtyard was sleeping on her bed, not knowing that her feet had not been washed for several days stinking.

The table with a half-cut leg was unevenly tall, half a bowl of leftover rice was placed on the table, and flies were buzzing.

When Luo Qianqian trained in his last life, he had never suffered this grievance.

The granddaughter of the dignified marquis actually lived and grew up in this environment.

Luo Qianqian's chest was full of hatred, her fists were clenched, and she came to the bed, and the maid sleeping on her bed waved her hand impatiently, as if she was talking in a dream, and muttered:

"Stinky fool, go and pour me footwater, don't force me to hit you......"

Luo Qianqian could no longer control the anger burning in his heart, raised his foot, and kicked the maid who was sleeping as a dead pig under the bed.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

The maid screamed, and the dull pain in her waist made her wake up instantly.