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"Come out, come with me to the Queen!"

If there is an amnesty, the heavens rejoice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fence gate, which had been closed for more than half a month, was finally pushed open, and an old waiter of Longzhong entered, covering his mouth and nose with his hands.

"Ouch, why is this place so dirty and messy, is this still a place where people live?"

The twisted style of the deliberate makes people want to laugh.

"Ah, father-in-law, this straw weaving workshop is the worst in this piece I manage, you say, with some straw sticks all day long, no matter how clean and capable you are, where can you fight!"

followed by a person in charge, named Chen Po, who strengthened the tone of "this piece I managed" and dragged a long voice.

"What good will we do in the future?"

She smiled and ambiguously touched the corner of the old chamberlain's clothes with her fingers, and there was a large piece of gold in her palm, yellow and clear.

"Quack, easy to say, easy to say."

The old chamberlain's face warmed up in an instant, and he left with a smile.

The mouth of the eater is short, and the hand of the taker is short.

Xiao Yunjin followed Chen Po out of the fence gate that had been closed for more than half a month.

She was lucky, and she could read it in the eyes full of envy and hatred behind her.

Turning around, they came to a small, more remote courtyard, with a high wall, only a small gate, which could only allow one person to pass through, and it was still closed.

Xiao Yunjin's heart fluttered for a moment, but the matter had come to this, so he had to turn his heart sideways and resign himself to fate.

"Bang Bang-"

Hand hit the knocker.

"Squeak-"

The small door flashed a small crack, and a gray head was squeezed out, it was an old woman.

"The minion knocks to see the Governor!"

When the old woman saw it, she hurriedly came out to greet her and knelt on the side of the road respectfully.

"Hmm."

Chen Po just let out a heavy breath with her nose, and then rushed in with Xiao Yunjin.

Inside is a small courtyard, small bridge, flowing water, very elegant.

"Go in, I'll send you here, don't forget the old slave if there is any benefit in the future."

Chen Po stopped in front of a small hanging flower arch, turned her head, and gestured to Xiao Yunjin, smiling without smiling, but extremely courteous.

"Oh—"

Xiao Yunjin let out a long breath.

Passing through the arch of hanging flowers, there were already two palace ladies waiting in the bow, not saying much, just leading the way in front.

The scene in front of you is even more different, the flowers and birds are green, such as in the painting, dazzling.

After another round of twists and turns, they stopped in front of a three-story small building of white marble, and the two palace ladies also retreated, quietly.

The small building is surrounded by water on all sides, and only a small bridge, also made of white marble, connects to the dry land.

Xiao Yunjin was stunned for a moment, and finally walked up the small bridge and walked towards the small building.

On the second floor of the small building, there is a plaque in willow font in the center.

"Linbo Qinyu."

At this point, Xiao Yunjin can finally take a long breath, this is a place to wash and change clothes.

Sure enough, there were already four or five palace maids and mothers-in-law in the veils waiting for a long time.

Bath, dress, make-up, a little powder, a new look.

It's just that the scar on the forehead has just healed, and it is red, and the palace maids have wasted a lot of fat powder, and it only covers up seven or eight points.

"The slave and maid knock to see the queen, Chitose Chitose, Chitose."

After several tosses, Xiao Yunjin, who was already a little tired, could finally kneel down and perform the big salute she should do.

The beaded curtain woven of gold silk separates this fragrant sleeping palace from the inside and outside.

Through the thin bead curtain, there is a brocade couch with gold carvings and jade, on which lies a beautiful woman, wearing a crown of beads, and a robe of Danfeng Chaoyang wraps the whole body concave and convex.

"We're all sisters, so let's not be so polite in private."

The person inside the curtain said that the tone was very affectionate.

"The slave doesn't dare, please forgive the queen."

The people outside the curtain were already sweating profusely and kowtowing like chickens pecking rice.

"Look up, does the wound on your head still hurt? I'll let the Imperial Doctor heal you later. ”

The tone is more affectionate.

"Ahh

For a while, Xiao Yunjin was difficult to distinguish between good and bad, and he became even more honestly afraid.