The crimson color on the edge of the sky gradually brightened, turning from light pink to bright red, overlapping and intertwining with the flame-like clouds, dancing like a veil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info a ray of morning sunlight sprinkled evenly, reflecting the bottomless eyes of Guo Shanggong.

Under the lime-colored sleeves, Guo Shanggong's soft jade hand did not withdraw, but pressed heavily on the tasseled wrist, stretching out a line of blood on the thin white porcelain-like wrist.

Her smile was still faint: "It's just a purse, the girl is too modest." Although she is a slave now, she will have a day of coming out sooner or later. Didn't the master tell the girl that someone would contact her in the next two days?"

The wrist that was suppressed by Guo Shanggong trembled, and the words came strangely, the tassel frowned deeply, endured the pain in his wrist, and answered innocently: "Guo Shanggong quickly let go, what you said is more and more strange." What kind of master and slave, it seems to be a dumb fan. ”

Because it was too close, the tasseled soft hair was exhaled like an orchid by Guo Shanggong, and it was gently blown: "The tassel girl is really a careful person, Benshang Palace was ordered to approach the girl, and also told the girl that the hole under the golden laurel tree can no longer be used." Does the girl understand?"

The tree hole under the golden laurel tree was the most secret connection between himself and Su Duhan, and Tassel widened his eyes in surprise, looking at Guo Shanggong's still calm face in disbelief.

Su Duhan once told himself that he had a secret line buried in the palace, and he would contact her in the next few days. Tassel thought that he was just some miscellaneous palace people, and he didn't take it to heart, who knew that this Shang Palace, the head of the six departments and twenty-four divisions, had already been used by Su Duhan, and he should be respectfully called the master.

Perhaps the promise made by Su Duhan was not completely unfulfillable, when he thought of the second half of his life that he had depicted, a strange feeling rose from the tassel's heart and lungs, and slowly flowed to every corner of the body, the hope brought by this moment was so strong, the tassel felt indescribably appropriate.

Something that I had never dared to think of before was ready to move at this moment, like a red sun in the sky, piercing through the morning mist and spewing out. The only thing that resounded in the tassel's mind was Guo Shanggong's sentence: "Although I am a slave now, sooner or later I will come out." ”

The purse is like a hot potato, and like a brilliant prospect, it was pushed into his hands again by Guo Shanggong.

The tassel is not as light as Guo Shanggong's face, the hand she holds the purse trembles slightly, and her back is straight because of nervousness.

Guo Shanggong stroked his sleeve and gently patted her shoulder, and the thin whisper was as ethereal as the morning breeze: "There is a new method of transmission in the purse, and the girl is so self-conscious." If there is an emergency, you can also go to the Shanggong Bureau to find me. It's just that you have been to Shoukang Palace too many times recently, and Mama Bai is very reluctant to do so. ”

often asks for the craft of making incense from Mama Bai, and the tassel frequently shuttles between the Canwei Palace and the Shoukang Palace, waiting for the opportunity to put what she wants to say to Su Duhan at the bottom of the golden laurel tree.

Guo Shanggong's words seemed to be a warning, and it seemed to convey Su Duhan's dislike. It seems to contain another layer of deep meaning, this place has fallen into the eyes of the Hidden Dragon Guard.

No matter which layer it is, it's enough to keep the tassel up at night. Her light jacket had already been soaked with sweat, and there was a biting chill on her back. The tassel shook and ordered the little palace maid next to him to bring the cloak for herself.

When Guo Shanggong left, the tassel didn't notice it, because it was clenched too tightly, and the purse embedded with lapis and turquoise made her hand hurt. After a moment of panic, the tassel thought that it should be put in the sleeve.

"Sister Tassel, the sun has come up, and the dew has been collected enough, do we want to go back to the palace?" With the soft words of the little palace maid Tian'er, the footsteps of the squirrels turned from the outside to the inside, and Tian'er happily stepped into the pavilion.

The tassel was a thief, and the hand holding the purse trembled, and it fell to the ground with a click.

The butterflies of the green pines on the top are particularly bright, reflecting the watery blue satin, which is particularly eye-catching on the mud gold bricks.

The tassel hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, and Tian'er was already picking it up for her quickly. Although the pavilion was clean and there was no trace of floating soil, Tian'er still diligently put it to her lips and blew it, and slapped it twice before handing it to the tassel.

Looking at the delicate embroidery and gorgeous jewelry, Tian'er was full of envy: "Sister's purse is so beautiful, such a good thing must have been given by the princess, but we don't have this good fortune."

The tassel smiled silently, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence, and said two more perfunctory sentences, and then hurriedly put the purse in his sleeve. Pretending to look at the golden sunshine in the morning, he nodded and replied: "Even if the sun is out, the dew will not be good, let's go back to the palace, and we will collect enough this morning."

The purse in the sleeve weighs more than a thousand pounds, and the tassel is in the mood to pick any dew. She just wanted to go back to her room as soon as possible, open her purse and see what Guo Shanggong had written in it.

Tian'er obeyed the order and retreated, and went outside to greet the little palace maids, and a few people carefully held the porcelain vase, and walked towards the Canwei Palace with tassels.

The tassel went back to the palace to recover his life, and Murong Wei just got up, and Yingluo was serving her to make up. Seeing the tassel's dodgy eyes from the mirror, Murong Wei couldn't see it, and asked with interest, "Have you ever picked enough dew?"

Tassel held a snow-white porcelain vase, calmed his breathing deeply, and said with a sweet smile: "The little girls are also smart, with their help, the dew is enough." When the princess has breakfast, we can boil water and make tea under the flower shelf. ”

Putting the bottle aside, the tassel diligently picked out a snow-blue color embroidered grape pattern jacket for Murong Wei, with a water-green embroidered green lotus Luo skirt, and then took a half-arm of the azure Ruiyun Ruyi pattern, and the tassel replied carefully: "There is some dew on the body just now, the slave maid will go down to change clothes first, and then come to serve the princess." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier, what should I do if I get a cold?" Murong Wei was also angry and angry, and she was very concerned, urging her to hurry down to change her clothes, and told Hongdou to go to the small kitchen to ask for a bowl of ginger soup, and send tassels to drive away the cold.

Tassel thanked him, hurried back to his room, took out the purse in his sleeve tremblingly, and when he opened it, there was indeed a thin silk silk inside, and a few lines of small characters were written on it.

From beginning to end, there is not only a contact information in the future, but also Su Duhan's intention to kill two birds with one stone. The plan was bold and crazy, and the tassel had just dried up in a cold sweat on his back.

She held the silk tightly in her hand, a little at a loss, and a little resolute in not doing anything. In the battle between heaven and man, it was the vanity and jealousy that prevailed.

The prince and the prince will have a kind of tassel and realize that with his own appearance and character, he should not be a person under the people.