Before leaving, Princess Anping met Mu Xiaoxiao alone and said a lot of things, to the effect that this is the best arrangement for her, I hope she will not see Qingyunluo or anything like that in the future, Mu Xiaoxiao should be all concerned, thinking about how to find evidence after entering the palace of the Three Emperors. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Princess Anping was a little displeased when she saw that Mu Xiaoxiao was absent-minded, but she thought that she was finally leaving Yongle Palace, so she didn't say anything and let her go.

A total of ten people were sent to the palace of the Three Emperors, five palace maids, and five eunuchs. In addition to being more familiar with Mu Xiaoxiao, Du Juan basically never talked to other people.

So although Du Juan was unhappy because he was dragged down by Mu Xiaoxiao, he thought that he might still need Mu Xiaoxiao's help in the future, so he talked a lot to Mu Xiaoxiao along the way.

Mu Xiaoxiao replied politely, but didn't say anything to her.

Du Juan looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, who was tall-faced, and hated itchy, who was more noble than anyone else in the palace as a slave?

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The palace where the three princes Guangxi lived was called Zhuyuanju, which was full of green bamboo, and it was a unique scenery in this palace.

The group walked along the green bamboo, and the body seemed to be dyed with a touch of green, natural and fresh, indescribably comfortable.

Not far away, the sound of flutes came, desolate and distant, tactful and mournful.

The third prince, Guangxi, loves Xiao like his life, which is known to everyone in the palace, so no one is surprised, except for Mu Xiaoxi.

Mu Xiaoxiao was new to the palace, and he didn't know this, and when he heard such a moving sound of the flute, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there was a fellow practitioner in the palace.

In addition to the surprise, there is also some joy.

Mu Xiaoxiao's mother also likes Xiao, so she gave her the name Mu Xiaoxiao. When she was still very young, her mother taught her to blow the flute, and since then she has fallen in love with the instrument, and after her mother died, the sound of the flute accompanied her to spend many lonely nights in the wilderness.

At this moment, hearing the familiar sound of the flute, Mu Xiaoxiao had mixed feelings, and he also had an inexplicable affection for the third prince.

When he got closer, a young man in white came into view.

Clear eyes, white skin, delicate facial features, slender fingers holding jade flutes, erect and thin posture, and fluttering white clothes fluttering in the wind.

The beautiful one is like a fairy in a painting, so clean and untainted.

The palace maid beside her exclaimed and became a nymphomaniac. Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him in a daze, and his brain went blank.

Guangxi, put away the jade flute, and walked towards them.

Guangxi's gaze swept over the crimson palace maids and stayed on Mu Xiaoxiao's face.

Looking at this fair-skinned, delicate and good-looking girl, Guangxi felt that she was a little special, not because of her beauty, but because of her unique temperament - noble and elegant.

This temperament makes her stand out in the crowd, even if she wears the same palace maid dress, she can be noticed at a glance.

But this kind of temperament is by no means something that an ordinary palace maid has, which makes Guangxi a little more curious about her.

"What's your name?" Kwang-hee asked.

Mu Xiaoxiao came back to his senses, looked at Guangxi's clear eyes, was a little flustered, and responded: "The slave's name is Mu Xiaoxiao." ”

"Mu Xiaoxiao?" Guangxi asked, looking at her slightly red cheeks.

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the jade flute pinned by Yan Xi on his waist and said, "The jade flute." ”

"The flute of the jade flute. Guangxi repeated, "That's quite fateful." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the corners of Guangxi's slightly raised mouth, but she liked his gentle smile very much, and there was no Qingyunluo's flamboyance at all.

Maybe he's a nice guy. Mu Xiaoxiao thought, not hearing what he was talking about at all.

The cuckoo looked at this scene, angry and hateful. She didn't expect the third prince Guangxi to be so handsome, and she didn't expect Mu Xiaoxiao to talk to him so quickly.

Thinking that he could stay by the side of the third prince and serve from now on, Du Juan was very sweet in his heart, and his resentment towards Princess Anping for sending him away also disappeared.

But the third prince only asked Mu Xiaoxiao's name, but did not ask her name, which made her very angry, and she couldn't help but hate Mu Xiaoxiao for having a fox face, but she had made up her mind that she would never let Mu Xiaoxiao steal her limelight again.

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Princess Anping looked at Qingyunluo's decadent and thin back, distressed and angry.

I feel sorry for him, and he is getting thinner and thinner, but he is angry that he looks like this not for her, but for other women.

"Qingyunluo, what the hell is going on with you?" Princess Anping pushed him and said indignantly.

Qing Yunluo ignored her, looking at the blue sky and the few white clouds floating in the sky.

"I'm talking to you. Princess Anping pushed him again and raised her voice.

"A piece of infatuation pays Qingqing, but Qingqing is infatuated. Qingyunluo said to himself.

Princess Anping naturally knew what he meant, and sneered: "It seems that my worries are superfluous, and I can still compose poems, it seems that I am in a good mood." ”

Qingyunluo turned his head and looked at Princess Anping's resentful eyes, staring quietly, his eyes full of sorrow.

Princess Anping was very angry, but she was stared at by Qing Yunluo with such sad eyes, she was very uncomfortable, and her anger was also stared at.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Princess Anping asked, her voice unconsciously softening.

Qing Yunluo didn't answer her, sat down cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Do you have wine, I want to drink." ”

"Yes, drink wine, I'll accompany you!" Princess Anping sat down beside Qingyunluo and instructed her subordinates to bring a few jars of good wine.

Qingyunluo opened a jar of wine, raised his head and poured it.

Seeing Qingyunluo like this, Princess Anping snatched the wine jar from his hand, took a sip of it, and choked and coughed.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Qingyunluo glanced at her, opened another jar of wine, and poured it.

"Who said I can't drink it!" Princess Anping said recklessly, hugged the wine jar, and drank.

When the wine jar in front of them was empty, Qingyunluo and Princess Anping also fell drunk on the grass, babbling nonsense.

"You just don't know how to lift, you don't know what to do. How good I am, how much I like you, but what do you do to me, who in the world dares to treat me like you!" Princess Anping poked her finger at Qing Yunluo's arm and complained.

Qingyunluo pillowed his arms and stammered, "Tell ...... You're up, I'll put ...... You should be a sister, you still have to ...... It has to be this way. ”

Princess Anping looked at Qingyun Luo's translucent face, frowned and said, "You are just a cheap, she said that she doesn't like you, and you are still sad for her, it's not worth it at all." ”

Qing Yunluo smirked, laughed and laughed, and cried, like a child, curled up, hugged his knees, tears continued to flow down the tip of his nose, and his body trembled slightly.

Princess Anping had never seen Qingyunluo like this, she was a little flustered, and her originally drowsy mind cleared up.

"What's wrong with you? Are you alright?" Princess Anping sat up and shook Qing Yunluo's arm.

Qingyunluo ignored her completely, and cried very aggrievedly, Princess Anping was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly asked her subordinates to retreat.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Princess Anping comforted and helped Qingyunluo up.

Maybe it was because he drank too much, Qingyunluo's body became very heavy, Princess Anping finally helped him up, he fell on Princess Anping's shoulder again, hugged her arm and cried bitterly.

Princess Anping looked at Qingyunluo, who was crying like a motherless child, and was very distressed. In his impression, he has always been frivolous and unstoppable, how could he become like this for a girl, maybe not just for a girl, who would know the grievances and discomfort that a genius boy has suppressed in his heart for many years?

Just let him cry. Princess Anping thought, leaning her face on Qing Yunluo's head, and gently patting his arm with her other hand.

Tired of crying, Qingyunluo hugged Princess Anping's arm and fell asleep. Princess Anping wanted to pull out her arm, but he was firmly held by him and couldn't move.

Princess Anping sighed, wiped the tears from his face with her hands, and sat quietly, her beautiful eyes floating with unknown sadness.