Chapter Eighty-Four: Meeting by the Bridge
"Sister, what's wrong with you. www.biquge.info"Lin Luo pushed Fu Zhaorong, and seeing that Fu Zhaorong's face was a little pale, he asked suspiciously. "Sister, it's cold outside, let's go in and watch the show."
"No problem. Sister, I'm suddenly feeling a little unwell, you go in first, my sister wants to rest outside, it's too noisy inside. Fu Zhaorong came back to his senses, barely cheered up and replied to Lin Luo, and the smile on his face was a little unbearable.
Seeing this, Lin Luo didn't say anything more, and walked in by himself. Silently walked back to his position, Su Ying handed the stove to Lin Luo, Lin Luo took it, put it on his lap, and continued to listen to the play. Halfway through the play, Fu Zhaorong still hasn't returned. Xiang Zhaoyuan has always been at odds with Fu Zhaorong, and seeing that Lin Luo has been back for so long, Fu Zhaorong has not seen anyone. turned his head and asked Lin Luo beside him.
"Sister Lin, you just went out with Sister Fu. Why didn't she come in with you now? ”
"This, Sister Fu just said that she was a little unwell and wanted to breathe outside. I came in first, and Sister Ranfu hasn't come in for so long, and I'm really puzzled. ”
"yes, I'm not feeling well. Still blowing cold wind outside? Xiang Zhaoyuan raised the corners of her mouth and whispered thoughtfully, "Don't do some tricks outside that you don't want to be known." ”
"Sister, what are you talking about? When the people in this Chonghuan Palace are out of the palace, there are only those dramas. How could Fu Zhaorong do something. Lin Luo said suspiciously, "Maybe I feel that this play is too noisy, Sister Fu likes to sing quietly, just like the one that Lu Yingdan sang last time Xiao Guifei ordered, so she doesn't like this play today." Lin Luo guessed slowly, but these words pointed out Xiang Zhaoyuan.
Xiang Zhaoyuan looked at the queen sitting in front of her, covered her mouth and smiled, "It's just to play with the palace people, if you are entangled with the actors, you will really lose your identity." ”
"Probably not, Sister Xiang, you don't have to talk nonsense." Lin Luo covered his mouth exaggeratedly and said in horror.
"How can you understand this little girl. Do you know at a glance, I'll go out and take a look, if the queen asks, just say that I'm going to find Sister Fu. Xiang Zhaoyuan stood up as she spoke, led her personal palace maid to sneak out of the room, and when she got to the top of the corridor, she really didn't see the breathable Fu Zhaorong. Xiang Zhaoyuan thought about it in her heart, and walked to the Chonghuan Palace with her personal palace maid with some excitement.
On the way, I happened to meet a general corner boy, who looked like an apprentice in the troupe. Xiang Zhaoyuan stopped the little guy and asked in person.
"I ask you, can you see my master as tall as me passing by here?"
"Back to the master, just now." The little guy was incoherent, his eyes glancing at the ground, and he didn't dare to say more.
"Say it quickly, I'm friends with that master, I'm here to find her. If you had told me, I would have found her sooner. Xiang Zhaoyuan asked gently, her voice cordially tight.
"Back to the master, that person went to the back." The little guy really believed Xiang Zhaoyuan's words and pointed in the direction of the backyard. "I watched her go there alone, and I don't know where she was."
"Okay, come, I've got you covered." Xiang Zhaoyuan smiled and gave the golden unicorn tied around his waist to the little guy, "You go and do something,"
"Thank you, master, Niangniang, the slave has retired." The little guy happily took the gadget and left. Xiang Zhaoyuan continued to walk to the backyard. When I walked to the half-moon arch, there was already an intermittent sound of hanging throats. Xiang Zhaoyuan walked in, only to see a mess of miscellaneous items inside, and as soon as she entered, a woman greeted her.
"Master, how did you come to this pickled realm? Small heart up on your feet. The old woman bent down slightly and stopped in front of Xiang Zhaoyuan. Said respectfully.
"I look pretty clean, nothing dirty." Xiang Zhaoyuan pretended to be crazy and stupid and continued to walk inside, and the old woman hurriedly stepped forward and completely blocked Xiang Zhaoyuan's front.
"Master, there are all people from the troupe here. It's vulgar and cheap, so you'd better stay. ”
"yes, I'm just curious. How? I'm afraid I'll steal your stuff and go, so get out of the way, I'm just shopping, and it's not clean anywhere. "Xiang Zhaoyuan is the eldest lady's temper, although she has been honed in the harem for a few years, she is not a weak character. What's more, the little guy just now obviously saw Fu Zhaorong entering, and this mother-in-law stopped her from entering. There's got to be weird in there.
"Master, this is really impossible." The old woman still held back, but her tone changed to pleading.
"If you don't let it, don't blame me for using my identity as a master to suppress you. Get out of the way. Xiang Zhaoyuan said as she was followed by the palace maid and began to push the mother-in-law with her hand. Where could the woman be able to defeat these two people, so she had to let them into the backyard.
"You, don't go. Let's take our master for a walk. Xiang Zhaoyuan saw that the mother-in-law wanted to leave, so she shouted to stop. Where can I get her to ventilate and report the news.
"Yes." The mother-in-law had no choice but to reluctantly follow behind Xiang Zhaoyuan, and she didn't dare to make a sound.
Xiang Zhaoyuan specially selected those rockery caves to drill, and this backyard is a not small garden. Several pavilions are far apart, and Xiang Zhaoyuan is tired. He sat down on a stone bench by the stream and rested his feet, and by chance he heard a man and a woman talking. The voice came from the bridge not far away, and Xiang Zhaoyuan looked there. I really saw two figures standing on the side of the bridge, but I didn't see them for a while because of the dead stones and branches on the side of the bridge.
Xiang Zhaoyuan glanced at the palace maid on the side, and the palace maid willingly pulled the mother-in-law behind her to go away.
"Mom, tell me what's going on over there. My master told me to pick some. The little palace maid pulled the woman into the grass in the distance, and although it was winter, there was still some greenery in that area. The woman didn't know why, and she didn't see anyone under the bridge. obediently followed the palace maid forward.
As for Xiang Zhaoyuan, he tiptoed to the other side of the stone and listened to the two of them talking.
"Brother Lu, I really thought you were sick." A woman said, when Xiang Zhaoyuan heard it, the voice was indeed like Fu Zhaorong, but Fu Zhaorong's voice was colder on weekdays, but today it was a little more coquettish. Xiang Zhaoyuan was overjoyed in her heart, thinking that she could finally hold the handle of this cold fairy.
"Where am I sick, and I'm all right." The man's voice is very good, and when you hear it, you know that it is a practitioner, and he is very angry.
"Then why aren't you on stage today?"