Chapter 11: The Fly Comes to the Door

Ling Feifei said vaguely, "Since you are looking for the prince, what are you going to do to report to me?" ”

"Since the princess is the mistress of the palace, these things are naturally reported to the princess, and the prince does not care about these things. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Steward Wu is still the same, no matter how big or small, come one by one."

What's more, the woman ......

"Then you can bring her!" Fu stretched out his hand to the next target and waved Steward Wu away.

The food was a little greasy, so Steward Wu Shanshan led the woman over.

"The people's daughter Yanran meets the princess!" Wei Yanran bent her knees slightly, as if she was a self-servant, before she got up, but it was a beautiful style for everyone.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" Ling Feifei wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, and looked at it inadvertently, which was very different from the first time he met today.

The other party changed into a light blue dress, the delicate body loomed, the eyes and teeth were bright, and the skin was better than snow, just a simple dress, it seemed to be a little more fairy than ordinary people.

At this moment, there were a few tears in her beautiful eyes, "Yanran went out to play, but somehow she was arrested by those people, she wanted to escape, but she was caught back, Yanran was afraid that her family would be worried, so she fled again while they were not paying attention, fortunately, Prince An rescued her, and Yanran wanted to thank her in person!" ”

Slowly speaking, a few teardrops slipped over Wei Yanran's face, and the tears were very moving.

Beauty is beauty, and even crying is my pity.

"The prince has a lot of opportunities, don't say it's you, even the concubine is not empty!" A hint of banter flashed in Ling Feifei's eyes, the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

"But Yanran is in a hurry to go home, so if she doesn't thank her benefactor in person, she is really ashamed, and she hopes that the princess will be fulfilled!" Wei Yanran was not surprised, and bowed sincerely at this moment.

With these words, why did he become a troublemaker?

"Since you are in a hurry to go back, the concubine will stay soon, Steward Wu, send someone to send her back in a soft sedan chair!" Since she said this on purpose, she didn't want to disappoint her, so she had to fulfill her good intentions.

"Yes, girl, please!" Steward Wu made a gesture of please on the side.

Wei Yanran took retreat as advance, she never expected her to be like this, it seems that she made a mistake.

Slightly stunned, Fu bowed to Ling Feifei slightly, "In this way, then Yanran will leave, and we will meet each other by fate!" ”

When you go, you don't mess up at all as if you came, and you come out slowly.

Until the corners of her skirt disappeared into the courtyard, Zhu'er next to her noticed Ling Feifei's thoughtful appearance, and couldn't help but wonder, why couldn't she understand their conversation?

"Miss, what is her intention?"

At this time, Ling Feifei glanced at her lightly, and the meaning in his eyes was naturally self-evident.

Woo, are you really stupid? Pearls inevitably began to doubt life.

See you soon? It looks like the flies have come to the door.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the best way to do it.

"Let's go, Zhu'er, come with me out of the house!" Ling Feifei had already made a decision the moment he dropped the dishes and chopsticks.

"Huh?" Zhu'er was still immersed in her own incomparable entanglement, but she was startled by the sound of jade chopsticks slammed on the table, and said in a daze, "Out of the house? ”

"Don't hurry up yet!" There was a urging sound from Ling Feifei in the inner room, and the figure of the young lady was too ghostly, so she was stunned for a moment, and she had to chase her into the inner room.

There were clothes that had just been taken off all over the place, and Ling Feifei naturally thought that the palace clothes were in the way, so he changed into the clothes he was used to wearing. I washed my face casually, revealing my original plain face, and stretched out my hand to pull out the golden hairpin and jade, and the green silk was supple and leaked down.

"What are you doing? Help me pull my hair up. Ling Feifei commanded at the stunned Zhu'er.

What are you going to do, Miss? Every time the young lady has a whim, it is not that she is unlucky. But she could only resign herself to simply bunning her hair, and the faint fragrance wafting from her hair lingered on the tip of her nose.

Ling Feifei looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror and nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go!" ”

"Where are you going?"

"If you ask the housekeeper, you won't know, stupid!" Ling Feifei turned around and flicked Zhu'er's forehead, heading directly towards the gate of the palace.

"Miss, wait for me to pull, I'll take a few buns~" Zhu'er cried with a sad face, Miss didn't care about herself when she was full, woo, life is hard......

The streets of Los Angeles are really prosperous, people come and go, it is much more lively than a small place like Huaicheng, Ling Feifei was quickly distracted, there were so many snacks and things, the master and servant had forgotten the purpose of coming out, and they had a lot of fun.

"Little, miss, ..... you ..... go to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Zhu'er took a bite of the fragrant big meat bun before saying.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Ling Feifei glanced at Zhu'er, who was gnawing on the meat buns, if it weren't for the fact that he had no internal strength, he still needed this stupid girl to follow.

Zhu'er looked around at the already deserted street, "Miss, it's getting late, I think we'd better go home, right?" "Suddenly, I regretted that I didn't open which pot I didn't mention.

"It's just that it's getting late, so I can sneak into the Prime Minister's Mansion." Ling Feifei replied seriously.

"What? Miss, you have to sneak into the Prime Minister's Mansion and trespass into the Prime Minister's Mansion, in case you are caught, wouldn't it be ...... "Zhu'er knows that there must be no good thing."

"It's not me, it's us!"

"Huh?"

By the time the two of them sneakily arrived at the prime minister's mansion, it was already dark, and only the lanterns hanging in the courtyard of the mansion emitted a faint light.

Ling Feifei stepped on Zhu'er's body at this time before jumping onto the low wall in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when he saw that there was no one around, he struggled to pull Zhu'er up.

This Prime Minister's Mansion is so big? How to find it?

It turned out that the woman Xiao Chuhuan rescued today was Wei Yanran, the concubine of Prime Minister Wei, but someone in this Los Angeles City dared to kidnap the prime minister's daughter, and it seems that she is not small.

The brighter the place, the more naturally I didn't dare to go, so I had to walk along the corner.

There were alternate patrolling guards in the house, and Ling Feifei calculated the alternating gaps before gradually walking in.

Along the path into a courtyard, the courtyard door is clearly marked with the three big characters of Jilan Pavilion, I think it is the house where the woman lives.

A few maids in front of him seemed to be talking in a low voice, and Ling Feifei quickly pulled Zhu'er and dodged into the rockery on the side. There will be no guards in this inner courtyard, just avoid these maids.

The footsteps gradually approached, only to hear a few maids passing by, and a few broken words drifted into Ling Feifei's eardrums, "Miss...... Fast asleep...... Second Miss .....She ....."

I don't know very well, but it's just gossip between the maidservants, but who lives in this courtyard?

When the courtyard door was closed, the lights in the courtyard flickered and suddenly went out, and the courtyard was completely quiet.

Ling Feifei and Zhu'er slipped towards the window with the memories they had just made, and when they listened carefully, there seemed to be a conversation in the door.

"Yu'er, this king thinks you are so bitter......" A low and hoarse male voice clearly reached Ling Feifei's ears under the window

Ling Feifei was shocked in his heart, how could there be a man who claimed to be the king in this woman's boudoir?