After Zhang Hua left, Mu Xiaofeng opened the long plain box on the table.

But when she took out the contents, she was stunned.

"An empty bottle?" She picked up the glass-fired three-finger bottle and turned it around in front of her, narrowing her eyes in confusion, "What do you mean?" ”

Chu Lige hinted that she should empty all her mind and re-sort out the clues to make new discoveries?

"No," she opened the lid and looked inside the bottle, then picked it up and looked at it upside down for a long time, but still didn't find anything suggestive. His brows tightened, and he said to himself, "His gaze has always been high, not limited to a certain point or side. ”

Someone sent her an empty bottle, and other more useful hints should be given.

She took the bottle and spun around in front of her, her eyes gradually lit up with the number of times she turned, "Jump out of the game to see things, don't be trapped in the game to think clearly, right." ”

Don't be an insider.......

The girl hooked her lips slightly, and the cold slaughter between her eyebrows melted a lot with the corners of her raised lips.

She put the empty bottle down in her hand and pulled out another item in the box.

When she opened it, she couldn't help blinking, blinking again, and then staring blankly at a painting in her hand. A picture that is concise and clear, but it seems to be a painting that has been carved into the bones with great effort.

"A misty figure? Back to a pillar of heaven? ”

The girl pursed her lips, her eyebrows sneering lightly. Dare to leave His Royal Highness, when everyone has the same envy and jealousy of his outstanding wisdom!

"Send something, send something, but what kind of unfathomable riddle do you have to come up with?" The girl lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the picture with infinite resentment, "Can't you send it once so that I don't have to spend so much braintime on the girl?" ”

Mu Xiaofeng was stunned, and suddenly shouted softly in surprise, "Hey, why is this figure so familiar?" ”

Qingruo happened to change hot tea for her, and when she heard her screaming, she unintentionally looked down at the painting, and then echoed, "Miss, the slave maid also feels familiar...... Oh, no, this is clearly Miss You. ”

Qingruo then smiled a little excitedly, "The slave maid looks at the young lady every day, how can she not be familiar with your figure." ”

Mu Xiaofeng raised his head and reached out to take the hot tea she served. Suppressed the surprise in his eyes, suppressed the faint joy in his heart, and said casually, "Do you really think this is my figure?" ”

Qing Ruo nodded quickly, "Miss, even if the slave maid admits that she is wrong, she will never admit that Miss is wrong." ”

Mu Xiaofeng looked at her with some sarcasm, "What kind of metaphor is this, but you are right." ”

The person who is most familiar with your figure is definitely not yourself. Because you can't stare at your own back, only outsiders can see your figure clearly.

As soon as his heart moved, Mu Xiaofeng's eyes gradually brightened.

She looked at Qingruo with a little excitement, turned her bright eyes, and said with a light smile, "Qingruo, you are really my brainchild." ”

Qingruo was stunned, and then looked at her blankly, "But Miss, the slave didn't do anything at all." ”

The girl smiled, "You don't have to do anything, just use what you just said to me." ”

If it weren't for Qingruo's unintentional words, she might not have been able to decipher the true meaning of this painting.

If, the figure in the painting alludes to her; So, the Heavenly Pillar behind her refers to him, right?

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Only a man like him could have come up with a cold, straight pillar to replace himself.

No matter where she goes, no matter what wind and rain she encounters, he will always be her eternal support and support, right?

The girl lowered her head and stared at the picture, her eyes flashing in a blur. It was as if I saw the man standing as far away as a lonely tall jade tree, standing quietly behind her with an eternal firmness, silently watching the ...... of silently sheltering her from the wind and rain.

Chu Lige is also different for her, right?

Qing Ruo didn't know what she was thinking, but seeing that her mood had become less pleasant, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew lightly from the pavilion.

Although she couldn't understand the mystery of the young lady's stare at that painting, as long as the young lady was in a good mood, it didn't matter if she understood the mystery or not.

Thinking like this, Qing Ruo's steps after exiting the pavilion were also brisk.

"Qingruo, have you picked up the gold ingot?" Hongying, who has always been steady and talkative, suddenly walked over from the end of the corridor, greeted the smiling Qingruo, and couldn't help but quip, "Look at you, your eyes are so squinted that you can't see the road clearly, right?" ”

Compared with Leng Yue, who is more taciturn, Qingruo and Hongying get along better on weekdays.

Hearing that the red shadow was joking, he immediately squinted at it, snorted in a low voice, and pretended to be fierce, "If I really picked up the gold ingot, it must have fallen from you." ”

Hongying smiled and waved her hand, glanced at the girl in the octagonal pavilion, and said in a low voice, "Miss's mood is getting better?" ”

Qingruo didn't laugh with her either, and then lowered her voice, revealing a faint sadness, and sighed, "No, Miss has been straining her face all day long, and I can't wait to think of any tricks to make her happy." ”

"However, now I don't have to worry about this girl with no ink."

Red Shadow tightened the thing in his palm slightly, and said, "Well, I feel the same way." As long as Miss gets better, we are willing to do anything. ”

After speaking, Chong Qingruo nodded and walked towards the octagonal pavilion.

"Miss, this is something sent by the right minister."

Bringing the things to Mu Xiaofeng, even the red shadow couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. I wonder if His Royal Highness the King and the Right Prime Minister have made an appointment, and no matter what they do, they are more energetic.

This competition is also more coincidental, whether it is sending things or showing up; Almost all at the same time, without distinction.

Even she, who is a maid, is now gradually understanding.

Those two are afraid that the thoughts of her young lady are different.

"Xia Xingshen?" Mu Xiaofeng was stunned, picked up the small long box sent by Hongying, and muttered in a low voice, "He also has something to send?" ”

As soon as Hongying heard this word, he silently lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Well, it seems that the right-hand minister who is out of the wind seems to be a little behind.

Opening the box, Mu Xiaofeng took out a bronze talisman from it, as well as a piece of paper with a list and a detailed list of each person's strengths.

She shook the two-finger-sized bronze talisman in front of her eyes, her face slightly condensed, "This is...... Orders? ”

After the red shadow brought the object, it gently retreated. Therefore, Mu Xiaofeng is not worried that others will see the things in her hands.

She would squint at the order and talk to herself, and naturally no one would give her any explanation.

"Could it be that this thing is used to command the people on this paper list?" She frowned, her expression becoming solemn. She lowered her eyes, and looked at the list on the paper and the order in her hand repeatedly, "Xia Xingshen, are you sure you didn't send the wrong thing to me?" ”

Even if she is an idiot, looking at the specialties of each person listed at the back of this list, she can see that these people are clearly a well-trained team, and everyone has special skills.

The team that needs to use the command and the code to give orders is, of course, extremely secretive. This secret may also be related to Xia Xingshen's life.

Such an important matter, such a heavy heart, even if she reluctantly accepted it, her heart was heavy, and she couldn't relax at all.

She frowned, rolled her eyes, and said uncertainly, "Are you willing to put all your life in my hands and let me dispose of it?" ”

But she asked herself, the friendship between her and Xia Xingshen was not deep at all.

She stared at Ling Fu for a long time, a vague thought slowly turned from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes suddenly changed from confusion to shock.

If ever, there are people who are destined to be let down. At the very least, she respects the heart of the person who is destined to be let down.

Secretly sighed, although the things sent by Xia Xingshen were very useful to her, she couldn't pretend to be confused.

You can't take other people's kindness to you for granted.

If she pretended to accept Xia Xingshen's kindness, at least she wouldn't be able to pass the hurdle in her heart.

Mu Xiaofeng silently put the things back into the box, turned his head and called down the corridor, "Red Shadow, come here." ”

Red Shadow immediately walked up to her quickly, glanced at her neatly packed box, suppressed the surprise in her heart, and said, "What do you want from Miss?" ”

Mu Xiaofeng pointed to the box resting on the limestone table, and said lightly, "You personally sent this thing back to him, just say that the thing is too expensive and I can't afford to pay the price." ”

Hongying's face changed, and she glanced at the girl with a condensed look in her eyes, and lowered her head silently for two points, "Miss, the slave still has something to say." ”

Mu Xiaofeng's heart jumped, and he looked up at her thoughtfully, "You said." ”

"The person sent by the right minister has another explanation," Hongying didn't dare to raise her head, and in the face of the girl's clear gaze, she felt even more panicked. Although she never had the intention of betraying Miss, she listened to other people's orders and concealed Miss, which meant that she had betrayed Miss's trust first.

"He said that if Miss wants to return something, give it to Miss."

Mu Xiaofeng blinked, silently thinking in his heart that he was assassinated on the way back from Meizhuang last time. The people around Xia Xingshen were injured, and it was the ...... that Hongying bandaged for the kid named Jun Bai at that time.

The one who came to give her something this time shouldn't be Junbai's whole person as white as paper, right?

When Hongying handed the thing shrunk in his sleeve to Mu Xiaofeng, Mu Xiaofeng couldn't help but widen his eyes and tugged at the corners of his mouth. It took a long time for her to suppress the urge to roll her eyes.

"Bottles?" Empty bottles again!

Chu Lige and Xia Xingshen must have been in the same womb in their previous lives, right?

Otherwise, why are the minds of the two so similar?

Red Shadow didn't dare to look up, only said softly, "Yes, it's this bottle." ”