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When Yunyang heard this, he frowned and turned around. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Niangniang, think about it, have our masters and servants experienced less things in the past year or so? Although the people in the Huanxi Bureau are not bad, but the hearts of the people are separated from their stomachs, what do they think, who can guarantee the ticket? Therefore, the slaves and maids locked all the doors in and out of the kitchen, so as to prevent people with bad intentions from taking advantage of them. Drink Green said seriously.

Yunyang nodded, she was not worried about people in her heart, but worried about the kind of killer who did not attract attention, the little rakshasa .

"Let's go in," Yoon-yang said, taking Yulu's hand and walking towards the kitchen.

Entering the small kitchen, Yunyang sure enough, there was an empty bowl on the plate, but there were no other traces of touching around it.

Yunyang was worried that it was the little Rakshasa who did it, so as soon as she entered the house, she looked down in the ground, hoping to find some floating earth or a small hole in the ground. But to her disappointment, she found nothing in the kitchenette and everything was as usual.

Yin Lu looked down on the inside and out of the side, and wondered: "Niangniang, the bowl of porridge is in the tray, what are you looking for on the ground?" ”

Yun Yang couldn't tell her the truth, so he had to say: "Bengong thinks that the doors and windows in this room are tightly closed, most of them are not artificial, maybe rats have come in." ”

"Mouse?" Yu Lu exclaimed: "How can there be such a thing in the palace, every year there are eunuchs in the palace bureau who specialize in catching this kind of thing, if there are dirty things such as rats, snakes and scorpions somewhere in the Hanyang Palace, these eunuchs will be punished, and they will be beaten out at the least, and they will lose their heads!" ”

Yun Yang listened, and said absentmindedly: "You're right, it's the palace that is too worried." After speaking, Yunyang walked to the front of the tray to carefully inspect the porcelain bowl and the small pot containing the porridge, turned back to drink green and beckoned, "Come!" ”

Yin Lu walked over with a suspicious face, and Yun Yang pointed to the pot and said, "You have a lot of porridge, it seems to have been poured back." But you just poured the porridge back into the pot, and you forgot about it in a panic? ”

Drink Green leaned over and said embarrassedly, "It seems that this is really the case." But the slave didn't remember doing this at all, and besides, there was a rule in the palace that the food prepared for the ladies and maids could not be poured into the pot under any circumstances as long as it was served. The slave maid has been in the palace for so many years, and she has never made such a mistake, this time ......"

Yunyang patted her on the shoulder and said, "Maybe it's because you've arrived in a new environment, you're a little nervous, and you forgot what you did in a blink of an eye, it's nothing, don't go to your heart, just relax a little." ”

Yin Lu lowered his head and said, "Xie Niangniang." ”

Yunyang didn't find the figure of the little rakshasa in the kitchen, and he was relieved, and his mood was much better, and the expression on his face was smiling. Yin Lu was still guilty of doing something wrong, but Yang didn't look like he was going to heart at all, and gradually became less disturbed, the master and servant worked together, remade dinner, and ate happily.

When Yulu was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks outside, Yunyang walked to the back room and began to put some of the books he had brought on the shelves.

When she put the book down, she heard a green drink outside the house: "Yes." ”

Yunyang thought he had misheard and didn't take it seriously. After a while, I heard Yin Lu say again: "Niangniang, don't do it, the slave will come to help you later." ”

Yunyang felt so strange: "How can you know what you're doing and come to help you when you don't follow up." But she didn't take it seriously and continued to do things.

After a while, Yin Lu packed up the dishes and walked in, Yang was putting the book, and said strangely: "Niangniang, didn't you say that you were painting just now, and you also want the slave maid to help you study ink, why did you come in, and you didn't have any preparation for painting." ”

Yunyang put down the book and stood up slowly, she took Yinlu's hand and said, "What did Hongu tell you just now?" ”

"The slave and maid were outside to clean up the dishes, and I heard you say in the back room, come in later." The slave replied, yes. Then I heard you say, come in and help Hongu study ink. The slave and the maid will go back - don't do it, the slave and the maid will help you later. ”

The more Yunyang listened, the more she felt a chill in her back, but she couldn't show anything unusual, for fear of causing Yulu to panic. So she naturally walked to the desk, spread out a roll of rice paper, drew a few strokes, and asked naturally while drawing: "Bengong is talking inside, the voice is not high, I didn't expect you to really hear it outside." ”

Yin Lu followed briskly, and gently helped Yun Yang Yan Mo and said, "Niangniang, I can still hear the speech in this room quite clearly." Your voice has never been high, but it sounds like you're standing behind a curtain in the middle of the room. ”

Of course, Yunyang knew that he was standing in front of the bookshelf in the corner of the wall just now, and he was not standing behind the curtain at all, and if he was telling the truth, then who was standing behind the curtain at that time. When I put a book away, my back to the curtain, how did the person or thing standing behind the curtain behave at that time......

Thinking of this, Yunyang couldn't help but give a cold shiver, and the brush in his hand fell off unexpectedly.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? But the slave maid spoke loudly just now and scared you, a good painting, I'm afraid I have to paint it again. The ink-dotted rice paper on the green case said with some distress.

Yunyang picked up the moon-white osmanthus handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "It's not your fault, it's that Bengong feels a little cold in the room, which makes his hands stiff, so he didn't hold it for a while and dropped the pen." ”

When Yin Lu heard this, he immediately said, "It was the slave and the maid who were negligent, so the slave and the maid went out and brought in two more braziers." ”

Yunyang's back as she left, and suddenly she felt a sense of fear, for fear that when she came in, something unexplainable and very strange would happen.

Fortunately, Drink Green came in this time, didn't say anything, and looked very relaxed. Carrying the brazier inside and out, Yunyang held back what he wanted to say to her.

"If someone wants to pretend to be a ghost here, it will definitely leave clues, if there is really something unclean, this palace has never done anything wrong, and naturally he is not afraid of them. It's just that this matter can't be known to Yinlu, after all, she is timid, and she will return to the Yang Mansion soon, so why bother to leave her terrifying memories during this time? ”