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"Rest assured. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bai Jin's eyes flashed, "Now that Jinshangfang is in the city, the water is rising, if something happens to them here, we will be caught." Put them next to Lu'er, I'm sure Lu'll have a way. ”
Lan Hua and Rong returned to the room, and the two were speechless all the way. When she arrived at the room, Rong Yu hurriedly closed the doors and windows, and said angrily: "Alan, the owner is really eccentric!" It sounds good to take him to the palace, but it's not to be a servant girl for Bai Lu. ”
Lan Huan smiled: "Could it be that you want to be Your Majesty's concubine?" ”
"Phew, not uncommon." Rong Ma raised her eyes and looked at her sadly, "Don't make fun of me, why aren't you scared at all?" Are you really going to that hell place? ”
Rong marriage is the daughter of a criminal minister, forced to go to Jinshangfang to sell herself as an embroiderer, in recent years, like Lan Hua, relying on his own efforts, here to learn exquisite embroidery. She herself is slightly tall, there is a faint heroic spirit between her eyebrows, in recent years, the eldest lady's temper has been worn to the bottom, and she is a little sleek, and she has a good relationship with other embroiderers. But he is still arrogant in his bones.
Lan Hua sighed lightly, "This is Mrs. Qin Shuang's will, and we have no other way." Only be careful when entering the palace, don't offend people. ”
She called Mrs. Qin Shuang, not Bai Lu.
Rong Marriage is still unwilling, "You can bear it!" That's you...... Isn't she afraid that we'll shake it out? ”
Lan Hua hurriedly covered her mouth, "Be quiet." We are grasshoppers on the same rope now. If something happens to her, we won't survive! Don't talk about us, even the entire Jinshangfang, we are all going to suffer! ”
At the beginning, a decree in the palace came down, and King Yi chose a concubine, regardless of the commoners and nobles, regardless of painting and embroidery, to choose the best lotus picture. On that day, it was obviously Alain's work that was chosen, but I don't know why it was Bai Lu's name?
Rong Ma knew that it was the owner of the house, and the mother and daughter were hindered by it, and once they flew up the branches and became phoenixes. She is also well aware of the righteousness, "I don't know, it's just not worth it for you." I promise not to mention it again. ”
Lan Huan looked at her fixedly, and opened her lips for a long time and whispered, "Sister Rong, if you don't enter the palace, what do you plan to do in the future?" “
"May it be a swallow in the sky." Rong Marriage's eyes were firm and loud.
"......" Lan Hua felt indescribably tired.
"Alain, what about you?"
"Me." She suddenly smiled playfully, "After entering the palace temporarily, I will leave the palace again." ”
"Alain! You are truly my good sister. ”
Lan Hua was about to say something, and someone knocked on the door. When he opened the door, it was a small guy in the workshop, and he said to Lan Huan: "Miss Ye, there is a young man who said that your hibiscus cake has fallen, and he specially sent someone to bring it to you." ”
Lan Hua took it and asked, "What did he say?" ”
"The attendant brought the words, and their son said that it was difficult to buy a smile."
What's more, a few taels of silver.
Lan Hua looked at the small and delicious hibiscus cake in her hand, and her calm eyes were as graceful as water.
"Alain, why don't you give that son a smile!" Rong Marriage covered his mouth on the side.
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On the second day, a female officer came early in the morning to receive the people. Seeing that it was Mrs. Qin Shuang's request, the female official had a good attitude, and respectfully led the two into the palace, and after teaching a series of matters, it was already noon when she saw Mrs. Qin Shuang.
A maid of the Qin Shuang Palace, Qingcui, led them into Bai Lu's residence, and there was no need to elaborate on the elegance of their residence.
When Lan Hua and Rong entered the marriage, they saw such a picture. Bai Lu sat in front of the dresser, and behind her, a maid in an orange skirt picked out a jade tassel hairpin from the makeup box and pinned it to her beautiful bun. There are also two little maidservants standing on the left and right.
The maid just now stepped forward and said, "Madam, the two girls have brought it." ”
Bai Lu saw the person behind him through the bronze mirror, smiled slightly, got up and ordered lightly, "You all stand down, Qinglu, you also stand down." ”
A cadre and so on to exit in an orderly manner.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Bai Lu hurriedly pulled the two of them happily, "You guys are here." Come, don't stand, sit down. ”
Lan Huan took a step back in a panic, "Madam, the maid doesn't dare." ”
Rong Marriage was also afraid to resign.
They were unfamiliar, and Bai Lu was not reluctant: "That's it." In the future, when you serve by my side, I will not treat you as a rough servant. ”
After speaking, she looked at Lan Huan, "Alain, I know you resent me. ”
"Madame is too worried." Lan Hua didn't want to explain too much.
Because they are newlyweds with Rong Marriage, they are not serving in Bailu today. A female official took them to familiarize themselves with the residence of Qin Shuang Palace, the etiquette rules of Qin Shuang Palace, and Bai Lu's preferences.
Lan Hua only listened carefully, but she couldn't help sneering in her heart, Bai Lu's preferences, here, someone knows better than her and Rong Marriage?
There was a terrifying chill in the night wind.
Lan Huan was in the house, faintly felt the noise and liveliness of the main hall, and went out to find a maid and asked, "Is there something going on over there?" ”
The maid was overjoyed: "Alain, you just came, I don't know very well, Your Majesty has come to Qinshuang Hall again tonight." ”
In the Windy Country, the king does not spend the night in the palace of his concubines, but he will also have a concubine in front of him. I can hear that Bai Lu is very favored, but what does this have to do with her?! Lan Hua didn't care.
Your Majesty! Wind Nine Summers!
She held back the hatred in her heart and ran over, far away, but finally did not see the legendary moody and eccentric Majesty. Only the lights in the Qin Frost Hall are brilliant.
The next day, Bai Lu went to see Feng Jiuxia, but came back with a solemn face.
They here, no, it should be the entire palace, there is a low breath lingering.
Sure enough, when Rong got married, he also looked unfathomable.
"What's wrong?" Lan Hua asked.
"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing just now!" Rong Ma said in a low voice: "Alan, Your Majesty has been assassinated!" ”
"Assassinated! How so? How is it? Is it serious? Lan Huan frowned, her voice a little higher because of excitement, and she didn't notice that the strength of her hand holding Rong Yu had also increased.
"I asked Xiaohuan in our palace, saying that His Majesty was assassinated in the palace this morning, but the assassins have already been caught, and His Majesty's injuries are fine. Just hurt the arm, lightly injured. ”
Lan Hua was a little lost.
"Alain, if you don't let go, my arm will be injured."
Lan Hua was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly let go. I blamed myself for not being able to hold my breath.
Rong Ma rubbed his hands and was suspicious: "Alan, when it comes to Your Majesty, you are more excited than Bai Lu, you won't be ......" Mrs. Qin Shuang's position should have been Alan's.
Lan Hua smiled faintly, noncommittal.
It seems that she is not the only one who has to act, someone has already done it. Feng Jiuxia, your days are really wonderful!
Taking advantage of the wind and nine summers to recuperate in the past few days, Lan Huan went out to run errands, or occasionally accompanied Mrs. Qin Shuang out, and probably figured out the terrain in the palace.
Feng Jiuxia's residence is Shangyuan Palace, and Bailu's Qinshuang Hall is not very close, there is a trip in the middle, and there is a palace, very quiet, Lan Hua has looked at it from afar, it is said that it is the bedroom of Feng Jiuxia's biological mother Wei Ji, Wei Ji has been dead for many years.