23 If the brain is lacking, it will suffer
Prince Hehui came back the next night, but he didn't see anyone, specifically he didn't enter Qinghe Palace at all, and went straight to the hot springs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The palace is difficult to Huaqing Garden, the south of Huaqing Garden is the warm soup area, from east to west is the royal lotus soup, the concubine with begonia soup, the prince soup, the Shangshi soup, the star soup and the Yichun soup, as well as the scattered small soup springs.
Xingchen soup was mostly used by the prince, and the Yichun soup was used by the emperor to reward those courtiers.
The little prince wants to soak in the hot spring, so naturally there are people in the hot spring to take care of it, but Qinghe Palace can't be idle, no, someone should always be serving. So, Ling An was named to serve, saying: Clean the bathhouse.
Ling An muttered in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and went to Xingchen Soup with a dry of utensils.
Different from other small springs, there is a hall on these large spring ponds, only say that this star hall, three rooms wide and two deep, ten flying dragon cylinders stand on the top of the sky, although it is not as brilliant as the imperial pond, it is also a magnificent garden.
Thirty-two huge pieces of Yang and jade stone Yuanri soup pool are tightly fitted, and the east and west sides of the pool each have steps down to the bottom of the pool, and the inlet and outlet are ceramic pipes. The water in the pool is sparkling, the surface of the pool is misty, and the petals are floating.
Ling An felt a sense of embarrassment that he had nowhere to put his feet when he stepped on the jade surface with his bare feet, and his ten toes shrank unconsciously, and finally rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to work.
Father-in-law Zhang said that he would clean up this place and wait for the prince to come.
But when she picked up the rag, she found that there was nowhere to do it, Ling An was the only one in this empty bath, and it was clean, the ground was light, the spring water was clear, not to mention that even the petals were fresh, where did she need to clean it?
Ling An sat on the ground with his ass, only feeling helpless and ridiculous, damn Father-in-law Zhang, the thief is not dead, and he is determined to give her to the prince to warm the quilt!
Footsteps suddenly came from outside, and Ling An sighed in his heart, if he let the little prince see that he was here, he didn't know what it would be like to misunderstand. Thinking about that night, it can't be too bad, the little prince is a player, and if he can't play by himself, he has to slip away.
More is better than less, Ling An swept around, took the things and ran inside, jumped up, went out through the window, waited for her to close the window, heard the sound of the door in the house, Ling An touched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling An scanned the wall for a week, only to know that he had broken into a hot spring pool, this royal bath was one after another, the decoration of this place was not as gorgeous as others, I thought it was the Yichun soup next door, but I didn't expect it to be just a wall.
The sound of the salsa of the clothes came into his ears, Ling An's heart sank, he held his breath to find a reputation, and in the mist, he only vaguely saw a white figure with a tall figure. Ling An squinted his eyes and stared at it, vaguely a man, he was only wearing a snow-white middle coat, and he didn't know whether to bathe or finish bathing.
The head is a little foggy, how can someone bathe at the same time as the prince at this time, shouldn't they all be cleared?
He had obviously also discovered Ling An's unlucky bastard, and the cold air on his body suddenly appeared, and the diffuse mist seemed to be able to condense into water.
Ling An had some itchy teeth, he couldn't shout! Gritting his teeth, he couldn't take care of a quick shot, and the man made a move, as if he didn't expect Ling An to make a move on him. Ling An quickly knocked out his left hand, and before he could react, he hurriedly made a move to cover his mouth, twisted his arm and pushed him against the wall.
He gave up resisting after a little struggle, and was quietly restrained by Ling An.
The man was extremely tall, and Ling An had some difficulty restraining him, but he didn't dare to relax, "Don't make a sound, that, I'm not a bad person...... Hmmm......"
Ling An had no malicious intentions, thinking that it would be good to have a discussion and get along peacefully. Maybe the days are too peaceful, she is a little naΓ―ve in her brain, and in a flash, the man will take action. Ling An only felt that her eyes flickered, her arm hurt, and the whole person was pressed to the ground by him, and the hard impact made her feel pain all over her body, especially the hot twist of her arm. Ling An gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound. Hand-to-hand combat is always her weakness, and if a man wants to kill Ling An, it is no different from pinching an ant to death.
It was only at this time that Ling An began to regret it, she should have done nothing to stun people, obviously regretting it later.
"I said, I'm not a bad person!"
"I know kung fu, I came here wearing the clothes of a palace maid, is it a good person!"
"I ...... I also had to do it! Can't the palace maid be able to do kung fu?! β
"Hmph, if you were a three-legged cat, I might believe it! Just now you moved quickly and smoothly, this skill, being an assassin is enough! There was a sudden anger in his eyes, "Or are you an assassin!" β
The man is none other than Prince Mingze.
The woman in front of him looked a little familiar, but he couldn't find a clue, and he didn't care much. Now the first days in the palace are not peaceful, and the people who want his life can be discharged from Changli City in a queue, but I didn't expect that there would be such a blatant displeasure!
"Hard-mouthed." Ming Ze had a little more strength in his hands.
After a muffled sound, Ling An trembled, and a dull pain swept from his right shoulder, and he was actually unloaded by Ming Zesheng! Ling An's forehead was pressed against the ground, and a cold sweat broke out in an instant, and he didn't dare to move again.
"Say."
He shook Ling An's right arm upwards again, Ling An's forehead was covered with fine sweat, tears rippled, and he died without saying a word.
"Such endurance and martial arts must be a treasure of evil!"
"Small...... She is the palace maid of the Shanggong Bureau, and now she is temporarily working as an errand in Qinghe Palace. The little ones came here to be sent to clean the bathroom. Because he was afraid of disturbing the prince, he broke into here by mistake in a panic. Ming Ze is more angry than Ming Ying, for Shang Mingying's anger and momentum, Ling An's fear is also mixed with three points of disguise, for him, it is more of a chill in his heart, it seems that Ling An's head falls to the ground is a matter of his blink of an eye, "If you don't believe it, you can inquire." β
"If you are a person from Qinghe Palace, what are you running when you see your master!"
"......" Ling An gritted his teeth, frowned and did not speak.
Ming Ze sneered, "The prince has taken a fancy to you as your creation, but he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" β
"Hmph." Ling An sneered, "My lord, if everyone wants to be prosperous and rich, they can't go crazy, and the prince is clean and self-conscious, so naturally he is not a person like an adult who can be compared." β
I didn't notice it in a panic for a while, but now I can see that the untidy person who cowered in the corner of the wall is not a palace girl?!
"Heh, as a son of a lord, he actually did a **** thing in the palace, which is simply bold. If Your Majesty knows about this, I don't know how you will deal with yourself then! β
The woman under her was covered with fine sweat on her forehead, perhaps because of the warmth of the room and her emotional excitement, her cheeks were red, her eyes were slightly red and full of tears, and she dared to bite back when she died.
"Do you really think there's room for bargaining with this official?" He patted Ling An's cheek and joked, "Stupid." β
"You!"
"If you ask the official, the official will let you go." The corners of Ming Ze's lips hooked slightly, and his gaze fell lightly on Ling An's face.
ββ¦β¦β
"Huh?"
"The little one begs the big man to spare the little man, and today's events should have never happened."
"Oh......" Ming Ze patted Ling An's face word by word, "No, let go." β
If Ling An knew that this person was Ming Ze, Ming Ying's own brother, he would definitely shout - he was really a wolf-hearted brother!
It's a pity that she doesn't know now. Ling An clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, lying on his stomach and pretending to be dead.
"Hey," Ming Ze frowned slightly, this girl is a scoundrel?
In fact, as soon as Ling An opened his mouth, he knew who this person was, Ming Ying recently fell in love with a palace maid, he knew it, but he didn't know that it was such a girl, with martial arts and carelessness. Such a person, whether he has ill intentions or not, is a troublemaker, and one day he will provoke right and wrong, not to mention having such a face.
But the person is Mingying's, and Mingying is in love, even if he is an elder brother, he can't dispose of people at will, not to mention that she is injured, and she can't make a big move.
Thinking of this, Ming Ze's strength in his hands relaxed a little.
But some people are thieves, such as Ling An, if you relax a little, she will be able to seize the opportunity and bite you hard.
Ling An struggled suddenly, and his head hit Ming Ze's handsome face, Ming Ze was hit by it, and he was very annoyed in his heart, he had never seen such a guy who didn't follow the routine, this time he didn't show mercy, and immediately attacked Ling An.
But Ling An had already taken a few steps back, and with a light tap on his toes, his body instantly rose into the air, slashing through the air and heading straight for the door. You must know that Ling An's hand-to-hand fighting kung fu is all fancy, only this light skill of escaping is really too good, looking at Baitu and Daqi, there are few who can compare to Ling An.
Ming Ze was really amazed by this trick, he originally thought it was a quail that couldn't fly, but he didn't expect it to be a loach that couldn't slip his hands!
After all, Ling An was injured, and being able to get out was simply a high incense, and he didn't dare to delay, so he slipped away in a few clicks.
Ming Ze stood at the door of the hall, looking at the flashing shadow, without the slightest expression on his face, and at some point there was a person standing behind him, tall and tall, but his breath was like nothing, and he could see the powerful inner kung fu.
"What do you see?"
"Back to the master, his subordinates are dull and can't see it."
Ming Ze chuckled, he couldn't even see Tu Nan, so he didn't know it. Just a few times of fighting, there is no discipline at all, but the moves are ruthless and accurate, and it is by no means those vassal elegant showmen, it is the real kung fu practiced on the battlefield with real knives and guns.
He didn't even know that there was such a character in this palace girl, it was really an eye-opener! It seems that it is time to clean and clean this palace, and it is not a good thing to have too many things that are not clean after all, let alone in this eventful season.
"Find out."
"Yes."
Tu Nan received the order, and the eye-piercing kung fu was gone.
Ming Ze looked at the jade plate silver moon in the sky, his face was dark and uncertain.
***
At the base of the wall, Ling An's forehead was tightly pressed against the wall, and with instant force, she finally connected the removed arm, and slid weakly against the wall and sat on the ground, as soon as the wind blew, she shivered all over, and found that her entire clothes were soaked with sweat.