I'm tired.

Ping Yao went back to her room.

A hint of coolness filled the room. It was late summer, and her room was still served with ice.

The room was dark and dark. Ping Yao lit the lamp. Three candlesticks, nine candles, and pearl glass used to reflect light in the room illuminate the room.

People who have stayed in modern times are unlikely to like the dim and flickering lights of ancient times, which hurt their eyes too much.

Everything in the room is clearly presented.

Off-white mahogany walls, verdant potted plants under lattice windows.

There is also a kettle and snacks on the table in the center of the room, and a young boy who is lying on the table with a snack in his hand and is asleep.

The boy had been waiting for her in his room all day.

Ping Yao looked at the top of the young man's black head, and after a while, he crossed him to the bedroom.

Early the next morning, Ping Yao was still in a sweet dream. Instinctively, she felt a cold, murderous aura coming at her.

She subconsciously flashed, and her consciousness had returned.

Thanks to her master's perverted training at the beginning, she was able to practice such a keen insight.

Ping Yao unhurriedly wrapped herself in the quilt and looked up, wasn't it the little kid from yesterday?

The little fart boy looked angry, and stabbed at Ping Yao with a sword: "I don't want the antidote, you lied to me and waited for you in the room all day, I killed you!" ”

Such a young child is quite angry.

Ping Yao dodged slowly: "Before you kill me, can you let me put on my clothes first?" ”

The little boy's face turned red. turned around fiercely and scolded: "Shameless! ”

Ping Yao put down the gauze tent with a smile. Teenager, that's shy.

You're a little too tender.

Ping Yao changed her clothes, walked out of bed unhurriedly, and went to the window to freshen up.

The boy still followed her angrily.

In contrast, Ping Yao was obviously in a good mood.

"What's your name?"

"Bridges." The sound is rushing.

"You're doing a good job."

Lianqiao is just a child about ten years old, and when he heard someone praise him, he immediately wanted to laugh, but he had to hold back, and Ping Yao felt hard for him.

"That's nature. My master has said that in time, my light skills will definitely be unsurpassed. ”

Even the bridge himself didn't notice it, and his chin was raised in triumph.

He really has a master.

Ping Yao asked as if unintentionally, "Who is your master?" ”

"My master・・・・・・" Lian Qiao suddenly stopped the topic and waited for Ping Yao fiercely, "You woman is so hateful, take my words!" ”

Ping Yao glanced at Lianqiao: "You are a broken child, do you know what a woman is?" I'm a beautiful girl in the flower season, call me sister. ”

"Phew. I don't call it. ”

"It's okay if you don't call it. Then you tell me, who sent you to the palace? ”

"It's my teacher・・・・・・ you are taking my words again!"

Why is this kid so stupid?

Looking at Lianqiao's pitch-black pupils, Ping Yao patted his head with a smile.

The bones of Lianqiao are light, the eyebrows are bright and clear, and the joints are thin and thin, which is the most good figure for practicing martial arts.

It's a pity that he already has a master.

"I lied to you yesterday, and the poison on your body has long been resolved. Go back. ”

Yesterday, Ping Yao worked hard to cultivate a good seedling.

As a result, he was the first to get there.

I had to let him go.

Lian Qiao's face darkened suddenly: "You bad woman, it's all your fault!" He cried as he spoke.

Ping Yao was strange, didn't she just trick this kid into staying in the small dark room for a day, as for crying sadly?

Lianqiao was out of breath crying, and said the matter in detail: "Yesterday, my master called me over to test my skills. He asked me to enter the palace to steal Su Yu's paintings, saying that if I could successfully complete it yesterday, he would teach me his martial arts. If you can't finish it, don't want me, an uncompetitive apprentice. Originally, I was about to succeed, but you were the one who intervened. He lied to me that I was poisonous, and asked me to wait for you here. Waited for you all day! ”

"It's okay now, my master doesn't want me anymore. You compensate my master! ”

Ping Yao was caught off guard and was falsely accused.

It's really a big forest, and you can see everything.

"Then you tell me, who is your master, and I will help you persuade him."

Lianqiao wiped his tears: "My master said, don't go back if you fail." Whoever catches me, let me learn from whomever I am. ”

After speaking, he looked at Ping Yao with disgust.

When I lowered my head again, I cried even more.

Ping Yao was stunned.

What does this guy dislike about her?

"Little fart boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, you dare to dislike me! Even if you study day and night, you won't be able to beat me in three or five years. You still dare to dislike me! ”

Ping Yao was not angry, and slapped Lianqiao's head: "I'll let people change you later." ”

This guy is exactly the same as when he was a child.

Just let Chongshu teach him a lesson.

Lian Qiao pushed Ping Yao's hand away: "Don't touch me, you bad woman." ”

Ping Yao tugged at Lianqiao's ear: "Call me a woman again, cut your ears and marinate them." ”

"Bad woman, bad woman, bad woman!"

There was a knock at the door, and Lu Ti shouted outside the house, "Miss Ping, are you awake?" ”

Ping Yao stopped and walked outside: "Come in." ”

Lianqiao was beside Ping Yao, and while Ping Yao was not paying attention, he stretched out his foot and stepped on Ping Yao's pale pink embroidered shoes.

Ping Yaoyun dodged lightly, and didn't look at Lianqiao: "I said, if you want to beat me, let's talk about it in three or five years." ”

Lu Ti pushed the door in and saluted Ping Yao: "Master." ”

Lianqiao followed and walked out.

Lu Ti saw that there was another person in the room, panicked, and looked at Ping Yao.

Ping Yao looked back at Lianqiao.

"You go to the Internal Affairs Office later, arrange an identity for him, and let him serve by my side."

Lu Ti replied obediently: "Yes." ”

Then he spoke again: "The queen mother has woken up." It's breakfast right now. The girl also ate and went early. ”

"Hmm."

Speaking of Lin Yuanxiu's matter, a trace of silence appeared on Ping Yao's light face.

Lu Ti glanced at the bridge that was pulling weeds and deflated, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Girl, yesterday Emperor Dachang came to Kunhe Palace, and the queen drove all our palace maids to the outer hall. ”

Ping Yao looked at Lu Ti. Motioning for her to continue.

"It's been several years, every time the emperor comes to Kunhe Palace, the queen will drive us out as soon as possible."

That's weird.

The royal family has long been accustomed to serving subordinates, and unless they discuss secret matters, they will not dismiss their subordinates.

Lin Yuanxiu dismissed the palace maids every time, and it lasted for several years.

"And," Greenty slurred, "I don't know if it's true. Because every time Emperor Dachang left, it was Sister Nijing who went to serve. And when the queen mother comes out again, her face must be covered with a thick layer of powder. Or it seems to be very inconvenient to move ・・・・・・ action. (To be continued.) )