The two palace maids glanced at each other and stepped forward to salute the wind spirit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info one is still a rule called Bamboo Branch, and the other is a little less respectful, Xu is not looking down on the origin of Feng Ling, and there is a little disdain between his words.

Feng Ling knew that he would not stay here for a long time, and he didn't want to worry about her, but the apricot leaf gradually turned on his face, and he called Yang Shufei around Feng Ling, as if he was taking care of her for Yang Shufei.

Feng Ling didn't get tired of it, and simply assigned her: "I don't know if I have the hot soup in the bath, and I bother Sister Xingye to look at it for Feng Ling." ”

Apricot leaves stunned, the stone lamp outside has entered the temple because of the wind spirit, has taught the palace maids to go out, from the main house to the bathing room although there are still a few lamps left to illuminate the road, but there is no one all the way, the apricot leaves have some seniority in the palace, naturally know the past of the Zhaoqing Palace, she hesitated a little, and then called the bamboo branch to go together.

"Sister Zhuzhi stays, the wind spirit doesn't know the rules of the palace, and there are other things to work sister." Bamboo Branch frowned and looked at the apricot leaves, so he had to stay by the wind spirit's side.

Xingye was hovering at his feet, and he didn't go out for a long time, Feng Ling said suspiciously: "What other orders does Sister Xingye have?" ”

"Xingye doesn't dare." She hurried to her knees, gritted her teeth, and went out alone, walking back down the quiet verandah. She had heard from the palace people that in the past, Princess Runan was sick and died violently when she was young, although Princess Runan was not the first queen, but because she was the pearl of the saint's heart, the first queen was angry, and the palace maid who served in the Zhaoqing Palace killed half of the staff and sent half of it. For many years, the Zhaoqing Hall has remained the same, and no one has ever lived, and the palace people who have good things say that they can often hear the sobs and cries for help in the Zhaoqing Hall at night.

Xingye repeatedly told herself in her heart that these were just slanders from boring people in the palace, not enough to believe, but the more she thought about it, the more hairy her heart became, and the bamboo leaves in her ears seemed to have a low sobbing sound, Xingye's heart mentioned her throat, and a cool breeze blew at night, her body couldn't help but tremble, and unconsciously walked faster and faster, and simply lifted her skirt and ran all the way.

In the main room, Feng Ling pursed his lips and chuckled, and turned to the bamboo branch: "I don't know where to change the clothes, can I ask my sister to get them for Feng Ling?" ”

Zhuzhi was busy, and didn't dare to slack off, so she turned to the inner room to get a change of clothes for her. Her mind sank a little, and she could hear that although Feng Ling's words were extremely polite, she was not a good one, and Xingye was stupid, so she was deliberately sent to bathe in the clean room, so as to disturb her restlessness.

Zhuzhi went in for a while, and took a few white shirts to Feng Ling: "The maid doesn't know how big the lady is, please follow the maid to the inner room to try it out." ”

Feng Ling was worried about the petition in her belly, how to take it out before bathing, and Zhu Zhi said this, which gave her an opportunity. She took the clothes from the bamboo branch, blushed, and said, "I'm not used to teaching others to serve and change my underwear, you give it to me, I'll try it and tell you later." ”

Zhuzhi refused, and when he thought of swallowing the apricot leaves, he gave up and waited outside honestly.

The wind spirit quickly faded from behind the curtain, pulled out the petition inside, looked around left and right, and saw no more proper hiding place, so he pressed it on the innermost layer of the couch for the time being. I took out one from several pieces of Mo and put it on because it was about the same size, but it was just right.

She changed her undershirt, put on her shirt, and came out from behind the curtains, just as Xingye ran in from outside out of breath, this time she was much more well-behaved, panting and intermittently saying, "Good teaching...... Good to teach the lady, I learned that the hot soup has been prepared, please move the lady ......"

Feng Ling smiled at her affectionately: "There is Sister Lao Xingye." ”

Xingye couldn't be sure whether the wind spirit intended to give her a reprimand, or if she did it unintentionally, and she didn't dare to talk for a while, so she was a lot more obedient.

After the wind spirit bathed, he returned to the main room and wanted to send the apricot leaves and bamboo branches down to rest, but the apricot leaves couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Doesn't Gu Niangzi have to set up a couch outside the room?" ”

Feng Ling showed a sour look on his face again, and waved his hand with a smile: "No need, no need, I have always been used to sleeping alone, and I dare not disturb my sisters' sleep." ”

Takeeda moved her lips, not saying a word, only bowing respectfully, determined to do as she wanted.

Xingye was embarrassed: "Yes, but...... How can there be a reason not to set up a couch outside the couch...... "She was finally shocked by the situation of teaching Fang to walk alone in the dark verandah, and muttered half a sentence, and that's it.

The two of them exited the inner room of the main hall and went back to sleep with each other.

Feng Ling lay alone on the couch, first thought about the two palace maids, these two people are the eyes and ears of Yang Shufei, needless to say, only among these two, the apricot leaves are rough and sloppy, not a problem, but the bamboo branches, must be carefully guarded.

She stretched out her arm and felt the petition pressed under the futon, sat up again, and searched for a long time, but could not find a proper place to hide. When he looked up and saw a long knife hanging on the wall to ward off evil spirits and drive away evil spirits, he stepped on the couch, stretched out his hand to reach the long knife, and rolled the petition into a thin roll, so that the blade of the knife would not be stuffed into the scabbard.

The long knife was hung back on the high place, and the wind spirit was relieved to lie down, but he still couldn't sleep, thinking about it with or without a match, he wanted to go up to the heavens, the twists and turns were complicated, and he also took the life of the unborn mother and child, and now the saint personally left her in the inner palace, and it was easy to see the saint, but she cowered and did not dare to act recklessly. When will they be able to submit the petition, when will they be able to sue the Liu family for their evil deeds, and when will they be able to see the delay in completing their unfinished funeral.

Wind Spirit pondered these questions, and before she knew it, a tear rolled out of the corner of her eye, sliding hotly across her temples and into her sideburns.

The next day, Concubine Yang Shu came to visit her in Zhaoqing Palace, and when she saw that she had changed into a plain skirt from her daughter's family, she praised her for being as clear as water. The two of them walked around the gardens in the two inner gardens together, and had lunch together, until the second half of the morning, when Yang Shufei returned to her own dormitory.

On the third day, there was a concubine's wife who was unrecognizable to the wind spirit to see her, and six people came in one day, some were curious, and some heard the news to find out the truth.

On the fourth day, it was still the same, and the wind spirit was sent to the apricot leaves and bamboo branches, and he was irritable.

He stayed in the palace for four days in a row, and on the first day he saw the saint, and mistook him for an inner prisoner, and for the next three days he did not see him again. Feng Ling was nervous and eager, and on the one hand, he was horrified to see Li Shimin's compelling eyes, and on the other hand, he wanted to submit the petition to him as soon as possible.

She survived in the torment of anxiety until the fifth day, and she refused to go to see the palace ladies who came to each other one by one, so she threw them to the apricot leaves and bamboo branches, avoided the palace people, and went out over the wall. (To be continued.) )