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The lotus flowers in Qingyuan Palace have bloomed, and there have been continuous transplants of lotus flowers since the beginning of Taizu, and there are all kinds of colors. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info pink and white opened up piece by piece, as if connected to the sky, connected to the red sun.
The thirteenth princess jumped, had already shaken off the hand in yellow, and laughed all the way. A few palace ladies were busy trotting to follow, but where could they keep up? Zhao Yarong got under a lotus leaf, but she refused to come out.
A palace lady reached out to pull, but she pulled it backhand, stumbled, and almost fell into the pool.
Concubine Zhuang looked at her little daughter and smiled. There are many rules in the palace, even as a four-year-old child, Zhao Yarong is much more restrained than ordinary children, it is rare to see her so happy, so let her go. Just glanced at Mu Jin on the side, Mu Jin understood, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The concubine Niangniang will go first, the princess and the courtiers will take care of it." ”
As he spoke, he lowered his head and stepped aside, and Concubine Zhuang nodded with satisfaction. On this trip, he brought the prince and princess to relax, and he was accompanied by close people, and Emperor Kang Yuan also sent a large number of Jin Jiawei to accompany him. Ordinary people can't even get close to the palace. If it weren't for the fact that this Mu Jin was still acting steadily and politely, Zhao Yarong clamored for her to accompany her, so she was ordered.
She raised her head and walked forward, her demeanor was myriad, and her luxurious palace clothes were shining. Mu Jin waited until the dark red in the corners of his eyes completely disappeared, Fang raised his head and showed a knowing smile: "Princess! ”
Zhao Yarong playfully climbed down a pink flower that was blooming, revealing a big smile: "Is it beautiful?" ”
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Mu Jin accompanied Zhao Yarong to play until it was dark, and only then did she pick a lotus leaf on top of her head, grinning and returning to her residence.
Mu Jin also cleaned his hands in the basin brought by Gong E, looked at the made bed, and was stunned. Every time you enter the palace, you are not allowed to bring maids, and this time it is, but this palace lady also knows her, and she is a few people around Zhao Yarong who are used to serving. It's called the one in green.
The green clothes whispered to Mu Jin: "Miss, there is still half an hour for dinner, Miss will rest first, and the slave will call you later." ”
Mu Jin nodded, leaned back in his chair, and thought about squinting for a while, but he fell asleep. I didn't know when I woke up in a daze and found a blanket on my body.
She took off the blanket and saw that there was food on the table next to her, all of which were fastened with plates, and she touched her stomach to feel hungry. I sat down and ate it, and the food was delicious and warm, and I thought it had just been served. She finished eating for a while, sat for a while, thinking that maybe she was busy over there, and the green clothes were caught poorly, so she simply eliminated her food, put the dishes and chopsticks on the plate, took them up, and looked outside.
The lights were bright outside, and a voice came from inside Zhao Yarong's house: "I don't want this duck, I want steamed pork." And this custard is so sweet......"
She shook her head, Zhao Yarong said everything else, that is, every time she was eating, it was like a war, and she didn't want to eat.
Mu Jin smiled and walked forward, and on the way, Gong E saw her, saluted her, and wanted to take the bowl in her hand: How can you ask the young lady to serve the plate herself?
Mu Jin politely declined, she asked for directions, walked elegantly to the kitchen, walked for a while, but found that something was wrong, there was no road ahead, only a wall.
Stood still, identified the direction, looked around, and saw a faint voice coming from behind, presumably it should be there.
She lifted her skirt and walked back, without taking two steps, she didn't know what was hooked under her skirt, and she didn't dare to use force, for fear of tearing it. I had to squat down slowly, and by the faint light of the lantern under the porch over there, it turned out that a branch had hooked the skirt. She carefully took it away and stood up, but she touched the plate that had just been placed at her feet, and made a "clang" sound.
In the dark night, the sound was so loud that she was startled and hurriedly picked it up, only to find that there was still a bowl that had disappeared. She was crouching on the ground, her hands were touching hard, and suddenly a voice came from behind her, as if she were beside her.
She was startled and turned back in panic, but where was someone? She shook her head, continued to grope, and finally touched it, quickly picked it up, and was about to leave, but she froze.
In the window of the house on the right, a clear voice came: "Yue'er! Immediately followed by the sound of men and women hugging each other and sucking each other, Rao is Mu Jin is two people, and he also blushed unconsciously. She was worried: Oops, someone is having a tryst here.
She was busy subconsciously lifting her feet and wanted to leave, and just after holding her breath and taking two steps, a female voice came: "Why haven't you come to see me for a long time?" Isn't there a good relationship again? ”
Mu Jin's heart suddenly contracted: Concubine Zhuang! It was the voice of Concubine Zhuang.
She opened her mouth and exhaled, raising the corner of her skirt with all her might, and the bowl was gone, tiptoeing away.
As she passed under the window, she turned her head to look, and through the faint candlelight, the room was dark and rumbling, and she saw only a man wearing a purple and gold crown on the side, with a mustache.
She hurriedly withdrew her eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, she felt that the man seemed to see her, so she thought about it, she felt that the cold hairs on her back stood up, secretly annoyed, and wanted to slap herself, blame Dao An Mama often said: Curiosity kills cats.
Isn't it? She shrank her head, didn't dare to turn around, and ran away as fast as she could.
Behind him, in the room, the man turned his head abruptly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Mu Jin who was in a hurry.
"What's wrong?" Concubine Zhuang opened her eyes, her lips were rosy, and her eyes were filled with mist.
The man lowered his head and smiled, grabbed Concubine Zhuang, kissed him twice, and casually: "Yue'er, the second time you came out, and you brought other female dependents?" If this is ......"
Concubine Zhuang opened her eyes coquettishly: "What's wrong?" I didn't bring anyone else. Oh, there's only one young lady, and it's Yarong's piano art teacher. It's quite steady. There was no one else. Don't worry, they're all old people in front of you, and you'll be fine. Don't be surprised, look at me. ”
As he spoke, he coquettishly raised the man's hand and looked at his chest and stroked it. The man chuckled softly, stopped talking, and hugged her......
Mu Jin ran back to the room in shock, closed the door, and gasped for breath, before he reacted: "Oh my God! What kind of luck is she, so that she can also encounter this kind of selfishness that is rare in a hundred years, but she is really going to die. ”
She walked around the room, and she had a hunch that the man must have seen her. What to do? Looking at that outfit, she must not be a small person, where can she afford to provoke her? Besides, Concubine Zhuang knows and won't let her go, Concubine Zhuang is not a soft-hearted person, she will die! What to do? What to do? ”
She thought anxiously for a long time, but she couldn't think of a way. In the eyes of these emperors and nobles, what is his Mu Jin's little life?
Until lying on the bed, Mu Jin didn't come up with any effective methods, and when it was dawn, he fell asleep in a daze.