Who is Hua Xiangrong? The only princess of the Dongzhou royal family. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And this princess of Dongzhou and herself have been pinching you to the death since they first met at the flower banquet, and the fight has been earth-shattering. This will Hua Xiangrong actually put on a soft and gentle appearance, so that the night in the middle of the summer feels the wind on his back.

In the middle of the night, Hua Xiangrong suddenly remembered that she seemed to be too deliberate. Then the conversation changed and he sneered: "I know that your dominatrix can't enjoy the humility of this princess." ”

"Dominatrix, you even call me Dominatrix!" Ye Banxia turned around angrily and stared at Zi Que fiercely for a long time: "Purple Finch, what kind of girl is that Zi Mian?"

"Miss Return...... The slave doesn't know!" Zique held Ran Ziwan's arm and replied in a low voice. Then he looked behind him, and there was no Zimian figure. Looking at the breath of the middle of the summer again, Zique realized that Zimian was the first to avoid the disaster, knowing that the night appeared in the middle of the summer, the girl did not appear next to Ran Ziwan, and she had been busy packing her luggage with the medicine woman, hiding around and hiding, and hiding naturally in the middle of the night.

"You don't know?" In the middle of the night, Xia was aggressive, and she knew that it must be Zimian who told her dominatrix nickname to Hua Xiangrong of Dongzhou. Now...... In the middle of the night, Xia hated to hang the purple cotton up and beat it for three days and three nights.

"I don't know!" Zique was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied again.

"Tut-tut...... Well, since she's not there, it's the same with you for her. You're twin sisters anyway...... In addition to the mole on his face, he hummed ...... "In the middle of the night, I was going to start my hand on the purple sparrow, and I had to tie it up to make an example by looking at the posture."

"Sister-in-law of the county lord, let's arrive!" Hua Xiangrong helped Ran Ziwan, as if the two of them hadn't seen the fried hair in the middle of the night. All the way leisurely to the outer courtyard of the East Chamber, the East Chamber, is very spacious, and the entrance is the quiet fragrance of the Buddha land.

"Hmm!" Ran Ziwan replied lightly, and reached out to brush Zique's hand: "Zique, you go and send the sesame oil money prepared by the medicine mother-in-law to the abbot!"

"Wow!" Purple Sparrow ignored the hoarse sound behind her, and ran away without a trace.

"Hmph...... Sister the county lord, you take care of your shortcomings!"

"How can I protect my shortness? She's a purple sparrow...... Zimian was in the back room, and she had previously said that she would pick some Xianzong grass from Tianlong Temple for me and make me a sleeping pillow. This should be in the Baicao Garden in the back wing. ”

"Thank you, Sister Lord, I'm going to find her......! Dare you call me a dominatrix!" Midnight Natsu finished speaking and turned to leave.

Watching Xia rush out in the middle of the night, Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but be a little worried about Zimian's situation. It must have been because he was angry for a while that he blurted out the words Dominatrix. After thinking about it for a long time, until I sat at the round table, I watched Ran Ziwan quietly pick up the teacup, and couldn't help asking: "Sister-in-law of the county lord, that purple cotton ...... Will it be given by the middle of the night...... Click...... Done?"

"No!" Ran Ziwan turned around and got up and looked back and forth in the wing: "This Tianlong Temple is a unique place!"

"No, I see...... In the middle of the night, summer was just angry!"

“…… When she arrives at Baicao Garden, she won't be so angry!" Ran Zi was calm and relaxed at all, not worried that Zimian would suffer, but she was very comfortable enjoying the warm daylight in front of the window of the east wing.

"Baicao Garden, don't you want to understand!" Hua Xiangrong became more and more puzzled.

"......" Ran Ziwan smiled slightly, and did not continue to explain, her light eyebrows and eyes in the sun showed a little tiredness.

“…… Sister-in-law of the county lord, I'll go ...... Herb Garden...... One trip!" Hua Xiangrong pointed out the window, as if he couldn't stay for a quarter of an hour.

"Hmm!" Ran Ziwan nodded, and went out of the courtyard first. Sitting on the rattan swing laid outside the wing, watching Hua Xiangrong fly away in a hurry, there was no emotion in his eyes.

At noon after autumn, the sun is shining. Ran Ziwan leaned more and more lazily on the rattan bamboo board, swaying gently with one pair at a time. Speaking of swings, it is still the most desirable under the plane tree in the South Warm Temple.

"Sparrow...... Open the door!" came the woman's gentle admonition from the corner door behind the wing, followed by the pleasant sound of the purple sparrow.

The corner door was pushed open with a creak, and Ran Ziwan saw the medicine woman enter the courtyard through the corner gate on the side, so she called sweetly: "Mother-in-law......"

"Hey......," the medicine woman answered, first put down the basket in her hand, put the herbs on the ground, closed the corner door, and reached out to put the latch of the corner door. Instead, he walked over: "Finches, put these down, and bring the others into the house." ”

"Yes...... Mother-in-law!" Zique put down a cradle, but turned around and took the basket in the medicine woman's hand and went straight to the chamber.

Ran Ziwan glanced at it, and sure enough, Zimian didn't come back with him: "Why hasn't Zimian come back yet?"

"It's not a lewd yet...... Instead of helping Miss pick some salty grass, he simply pulled Zimian and walked into the depths of the Baicao Garden. The water and trees there are extremely deep, and it is not a place where salty grass grows at all. It's all young, and it's fun!"

"Herb Garden...... Depths!"

"Hmm...... This herb garden is dozens of miles in radius, and the grass is overgrown to meet the name of the scene. Yao Po nodded, not seeing the strangeness of Ran Ziwan's expression.

"That'...... Who did my mother-in-law see...... Are you going to find Zimian?" Ran Ziwan originally knew that Lie Yu would come to look for Zimian as soon as she had time, so she wasn't worried about what kind of storm she could set off in Baicao Garden in the middle of the night, but she ...... According to what the medicine woman said, Lie Lu led the purple cotton into the Hundred Herb Garden......

"Nakshatra, you say? no, no, no...... It's time to change her name to Miss Junhou! She was in a hurry, and as soon as I came out of the Hundred Herb Garden, she came to her. "Yao Po's subordinates are constantly moving, and they are familiar with it.

"Oh ......" Ran Zi calculated the time late, the grass was the bed, the breeze was blowing, and he couldn't hold it back, so he had already untied the purple cotton wide clothes in the depths of the grass and flayed them alive. And in the middle of the night, I just arrived at the Baicao Garden...... Ran Ziwan couldn't think about it anymore, she just couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem...... Are these Xianzong grass?" Ran Ziwan got up and walked to Yao Po's side, picked up a dark red herb, and sniffed it gently.

"It's Xianzong grass! This grass is only available in the imperial capital, and it will dry in a few days...... It is easy to make a soft pillow and has a significant calming effect. Yao Po rubbed the soft branches and veins in the Xianzong grass to make the Xianzong grass softer: "Marry Dongzhou far away, the mountains are far away." Take it with you and you'll get a good night's sleep!"

"Mother-in-law!" Ran Ziwan suddenly felt a little sour in her nose, she was used to living in the Nannuan Palace, she was used to seeing the pothos bushes, she was used to drinking goat milk soup, and she was used to hearing the flute sound wafting in the night breeze of the Luluo Garden. In a few days, she will marry far away, far away from this loess, and away from Xuan Ge's unruly and cold eyes. (To be continued.) )