There was a melancholy beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror, and she was facing the mirror thrush at this time, but she didn't know why, but she couldn't draw this eyebrow well today. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Murong Lan threw the eyebrow pencil aside irritably, and couldn't help but sigh, as the saying goes, a woman is the one who pleases herself, and now that Her Highness is not here, who can she show her thrush to?

A few sparrows flew from the willow tree outside the window, chirping at the top of their voices, as if laughing at her stupidity.

"Go away, go away, don't bother me!" Murong Lan took off her shoes and threw them out, although she didn't hit the target, she scared those sparrows away as she wished.

She closed the window with a "bang", looked at herself with a sad face in the mirror, and suddenly became angry, so she picked up the bronze mirror and slammed it on the ground.

The ginkgo outside the door heard the movement and hurriedly ran in, but saw that the bottles and cans on the dresser had been poured into pieces, and the master was sitting there with a depressed face.

"Little Lord, who made you angry again?" Ginkgo asked tentatively while helping Murong Lan knead her shoulders.

"Nobody messes with me." Although Murong Lan returned to normal, there was always a resentment in her words.

Hearing her say this, Ginkgo didn't ask more, in fact, she knew what the master was bothering about, but she couldn't help much, and it was useless to be anxious.

"I thought that I was free from the hard life of slaves, and there was a bright road ahead, but I didn't expect that it was better to be happy when I was in the laundry room now, and it was ridiculous to think about it." Murong Lan threw away the flower in her hand and sighed.

"Don't think so, little master, how can your current status be the same as that of a slave? Although you are occasionally lonely, no one dares to bully you casually anymore. Ginkgo changed from kneading to a light hammer and patiently comforted.

"Why not?" A flash of hatred flashed in Murong Lan's beautiful eyes, "I am a concubine after all, not a concubine, how many times has Tian Pearl bullied me with her power?" Have you forgotten all this? ”

"I can't forget it." Speaking of this, Ginkgo also has the same hatred, not to mention it, just say that recently, Concubine Tian can't bear to deduct the little master's silver at will.

"Good news, little lord!" A maid rushed in and nearly tripped over the threshold as she entered.

"What's the good news?" Murong Lan asked with interest in holding her cheeks.

"Great news! His Royal Highness is back! The palace maid patted her chest and panted.

"Really?" Murong Lan bounced up from the stool like a spring and asked urgently.

The palace maid nodded like pounding garlic, "Really, the princess is already waiting at Donghua Gate, you should go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to grab a good seat." ”

Chu Ziyu's harem beauties are complete, and there are more than 200 women with different styles from all over the world, presumably they can't wait in Donghuamen at this time.

"Come with me!" Murong Lan ran out of the door in a panic, and was so excited that she went on a rampage.

"Little master, you haven't put on shoes yet!" Ginkgo took out a pair of blue-and-white blue-bottomed shoes from under the bed and chased after them.

"No wonder it's so stabbed." Murong Lan grabbed Ginkgo's shoulders and hurriedly put on her shoes, trotted all the way, and went straight to Donghua Gate.

Out of the palace gate, a horse official happened to lead a horse to pass by, Murong Lan was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward to grab the reins of the horse.

"Little master, no!" The horse officer hurriedly stopped.

"I'll pay you back when I'm done, please." Murong Lan finished speaking in a hurry, and without waiting for the horse official to answer, he quickly stepped on the horse's back and galloped wildly.

"Little master, wait for me!" When Ginkgo saw that the master got on the horse, she shouted while chasing wildly.

Of course, Murong Lan couldn't hear Ginkgo's shout, the wind in her ears was blowing by, and her mind was full of Chu Ziyu's shadow.

Her hands clenched the reins, her eyes staring firmly ahead, no matter what, when she wanted Her Highness to return, the first person she saw was her!

When she arrived at Donghua Gate, she found that her wish had been disappointed, not to mention the princess Concubine Tian, even the concubines who were lower than her knelt there early and looked forward to it.

"Let's go." Murong Lan squeezed over, but everyone blocked her way like a wall.

Concubine Tian glanced at Murong Lan, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, she passed by Murong Lan's side proudly, and said softly: "Sister, I can't complain about others when I'm late." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Murong Lan to answer, he left with a chuckle.

Several men in the wind of Yushu rode tall horses and walked in the dawn, and a blue carriage followed, shining softly in the sunlight.

"Your Highness is back!" The concubines exchanged their heads and ears, unable to hold back the excitement in their hearts, and stretched their necks to look over there.

Concubine Tian swept away the gloom on her face, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and leaned forward slightly, as if she was ready to rush over impatiently.

The carriage stopped, and a fair-skinned handsome young man jumped out of the carriage, he bent down to lift the curtain of the carriage, and said in a pinched voice: "Your Royal Highness, Donghua Gate has arrived." ”

Chu Ziyu bent out of the carriage, shook off the folding fan with one hand, looked at the various beauties in front of him with a respectful expression, and couldn't help but say comfortably: "All the concubines have worked hard, the sun is fierce, let's go back." ”

Murong Lan could barely see His Highness's hat on tiptoe, and when she heard him order the disbandment, her heart couldn't help but feel lost.

Concubine Tian stood in front of Chu Ziyu, looked up at her handsome and majestic husband, and said quite aggrievedly: "Your Highness, ...... tonight"

"Aifei, I'm tired, I just want to get a good night's sleep tonight." Chu Ziyu interrupted her mercilessly.

Tian Pearl was stunned, tired? Although it is indeed hard to travel and travel, he looks very energetic, where does he feel a little tired? Although she was very unhappy, she had to pretend to be knowledgeable and said: "This is exactly what the concubine means, Your Highness is tired from the journey, so you must have a good rest." ”

"If Concubine Ai doesn't say it, I will do the same," Chu Ziyu said impatiently, "Okay, you can retreat first." ”

"Okay, the concubine will retire." After Tian Pearl finished speaking, he slowly left Chu Ziyu's sight.

Fortunately, she didn't entangle much this time, and Chu Ziyu also saved a lot of effort, he wiped his forehead, and at this moment, a handsome man came over with three little minions.

"Your Highness!" Ah Mao Ah Huang rushed over, "It's great that you're back!" ”

Xue Xue also chased after him, gasped and called out to His Highness, and looked carefully behind him, but did not find Furong, at this time, the bright eyes couldn't help but dim.

Chen Mengdie stood aside, taking Xue Xue's expression in her eyes, she couldn't help but think: This little girl, could it be that she is worried about herself?

"Your Highness, where are the Hibiscus?" Xue Xue asked cautiously.

Chu Ziyu was in a good mood, he sighed, and then said, "Furong, she wandered." ”

"Wandering? Does that mean I'll never see her again? Xue Xueqiang held back the sourness on her nose and asked in a choked voice.

"You can think of it that way." Chu Ziyu did not look down on her because of her status as a slave, but patiently replied.

Xue Xue said "oh", and followed all the way, the whole person was like a layer of dark clouds, Furong really never came back, then she would not even have a friend to talk to in the future.

Although Chen Mengdie wanted to comfort Xue Xue very much, because of the difference between men and women, she finally held back.