After standing for a long time, Yun Yang took another step, but at this time, her back looked a kind of crumbling and decadent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After nightfall, at Yunyang's insistence, Liu Fuquan called away the two palace maids he had left here. Yoonyang became a person again.

Today's night sky is a little thin, and the moon hangs there, like an overcooked rice ball, muddy and languishing. Yoon-yang sat in front of the bookcase and kept concentrating on painting.

It was getting quieter and quieter outside, and the occasional crow of jackdaws disappeared at some point.

Yunyang held a pen and gently traced on the rice paper, and the Susha Palace lamp in front of her suddenly flickered inexplicably and was almost extinguished.

Finally, after a moment of darkness, the candle in the palace lamp burned again with all its might, but at this time, Yunyang, who had been drawing at the table, disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, outside the window, in the endless night, the voice of drinking green came fluttering again: "Niangniang, haven't slept yet?" ”

No one answered.

The voice laughed slowly: "The slave didn't leave, the slave came to see you again......"

But before she finished speaking, there was a sound of "squeezing and sloping" from the eaves, and this sound became louder and louder, accompanied by the "crackling" sound of the bricks and tiles being dragged on the roof, first a red thing fell from the roof, and then a person also fell from the edge of the eaves, but just when this person seemed to be completely out of control and was about to fall the back of his head, this figure suddenly turned around with an incredible angle around his waist, and landed firmly on the ground with his feet.

"Humph! You have such a skill! With a rare sneer, Yoon-yang slowly walked out of the shadow behind the door, holding a long red copper rod with a hook on the front of her clothes in her hand.

The person who fell from the eaves shook slightly when he saw Yunyang, and after hesitating for a moment, he called out in a low voice: "Niangniang......"

"Don't dare!" Yunyang interrupted her: "Why be so polite to a person you want to put to death!" ”

"Mother, the slave has never thought of it like this......"

"None? If it weren't for the strength of Bengong's heart, I would have been frightened by your tricks of pretending to be a ghost at this time! You don't see blood when you kill, you don't use a knife to kill people, the means are too bad! Yunyang refuted her unceremoniously, with gnashing hatred in his voice.

"Niangniang, the slave is really forced to do so! If it weren't for that, the slave would have been dead a long time ago! ”

"You weren't supposed to be here!" Yun Yang said unceremoniously: "When you were in the Qiao Qian Palace that day, you deliberately stood in the water and sang a minor tune to make a suicide appearance, it's not a coincidence, right?" Since then, you've been planning how to murder Hongu! ”

The people in the courtyard froze, and after a while, they said slowly: "Niangniang, the slave is guilty!" ”

Yun Yang glanced at her contemptuously and said coldly, "You have always been able to please her!" If it weren't for the fact that this palace had seen your ability to fiddle with dolls in the Jiayin Pavilion of the Qiaoqian Palace, as well as your ventriloquist skills, would this palace still have the life to listen to you say this 'guilty' here? ”

Seeing that Yun Yang was angry and didn't listen to her explanation at all, Feng Chunxing slowly raised her head, and she took a step forward......

Yun Yang has seen her skills, and knows that her kung fu is not low, and when he saw her walking towards him, he immediately took a step back vigilantly: "You, what are you going to do, do you want to kill people and kill people!" ”

Feng Chunxing didn't speak, and took another step forward......

Yun Yang became more and more frightened, she took a few steps back, and her voice trembled a little: "Bold, do you really dare to harm this palace?" ”

With a "plop", Feng Chunxing knelt down: "Niangniang, the old slave will never harm Niangniang, even if the knife is on the neck!" ”

Yoon-yang was stunned by her actions, but didn't believe what she said.

Feng Chunxing saw that Yunyang didn't believe in herself, her expression was extremely painful, she said in a hoarse voice: "The slave maid doesn't ask the mother to believe it immediately, but you are so ice and snow smart, please think about it carefully, the slave maid has been here many times, and she also knows when you are alone." If the slave really wants to harm you, why bother so much, poison, secret weapons, and use internal force, which can't put you to death, why bother to use puppets one at a time? A puppet in a red dress can't hurt you in the slightest. Calm down and think about it, why did the slave do this? ”

Yunyang subconsciously took a step back and asked suspiciously, "What is your purpose?" Could it be that you want to harm the emperor? ”

Feng Chunxing shook her head: "Niangniang, don't guess, no one wants to harm the slave and maid." The slave just wants you to get out of this wash and live in a safe place. ”

"Isn't it safe to wash the Raccoon Bureau?" Yunyang raised his eyebrows: "The Zheng family has already subdued the law, and you are also showing up tonight, apart from you, what are the demons and monsters hidden in this little Huanxi Bureau, even you can't deal with it?" ”

Feng Chunxing looked at Yunyang, and there was an elusive sadness in her expression: "Niangniang, do you remember why the old slave left Qiao Palace?" ”

Yoon-yang stares at her face closely, trying to spot something from her complicated expression, but the result is frustrating. So Yunyang had to say helplessly: "Half a year ago, you went to the palace and said that you were old, and the errands in the Qiao Palace were not very handy, and you wanted to go to the Inner Government Bureau to be a quiet palace maid." Since this palace took you to Qiao Palace, it naturally wants you to enjoy your old age in peace, so it did not agree to your request, but only sent you to Qi Ao Palace to take care of the warehouse, and no one else was allowed to send you another errand. ”

"I thought this arrangement could satisfy you, but I didn't expect that not long after, you came to the palace again, saying that there was a big age difference between you and the palace people in the Qiao Palace, and you were out of place in life, and the words were-for-tat, so that you didn't have a happy life every day, and it was really like a year. So no matter what, leave the Qiao Palace. Seeing that you were so resolute, and that the twisted melon was not sweet, this palace called Liu Fuquan to arrange another errand for you. After you left Qiao Palace, you deliberately cut off contact with Qiao Palace, and you have not been heard from since. The palace also sent a stone out to inquire about this, and he came back and only said, you are taking care of the warehouse, but you often can't see anyone, and you don't want to see him, and you don't have a word about the palace. As long as you live the life you want to live, you won't ask anymore. I really didn't expect that after half a year, the goodbye of the master and servant would be such a scene? ”

Feng Chunxing listened to Yunyang's words and sincerity, and remembered that she was taken care of by Yunyang everywhere in Qiao Palace that day, and she also got the "Oiran" that she thought she would never get in her life...... The past is vivid, and she can't help but feel a lot of emotion and tears.