After hearing this, Lian Qi said quietly: "Lian Qi has no other meaning, he just wants to meet Yun Hezi's seniors." ”

"What's there to see?" Ning Hu Hexin said bluntly.

Lian Qi was not angry, and smiled kindly: "Don't tell everyone, where is Lian Qi qualified to meet Yun Hezi's seniors?" Isn't that the one on the head pointing to Lotus Qi?" Lian Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to the beam, but everyone knew that Lian Qi was referring to Emperor Helan Jingheng.

"So, Lian Qi had no choice but to let go of this old face." Lian Qi raised his hand and patted the face of the powdery white dust.

"The one up there? Your Majesty?" As soon as He Liqing blurted out, she covered her mouth tightly.

Helan Chunlan also looked up at Lianqi, Lianqi came to Bailu Academy to invite Yun Hezi out of the mountain, but Lian Qi did not avoid himself, this is a hint that he invited Yun Hezi out of the mountain and invited merit in front of his father? It seems that before Lian Qi left the palace, he must have deliberately confessed something to his mother.

But how easy is it to invite the master of Bailu Academy out of the mountain? My father is the emperor of Beiyan, the lord of the world, and he has not succeeded, let alone himself? The mother concubine is a woman, I don't know the depth, this dead eunuch must have received a lot of benefits from the mother family, and the mother thought that she had won a great favor.

Lian Qi sensed Helan Chunlan's gaze, and the two glanced at each other in the air, and exchanged information tacitly.

Master Yun poured a glass of wine for Lian Qi and said, "The ancestor swore that it was impossible to go out of the mountain, and Gonggong Lian still persuaded that person to break this thought." ”

Lian Qi picked up the glass of wine with the hand that hooked the orchid's finger and lay down in the chair a little dejected. He said in a very complaining tone: "That's the same, you can't make it difficult for others." ”

"Hey, it's our family. Why do you keep talking about these unhappy things? Lianqi instantly radiated again, as if he had changed a person.

"Come on, come on, Gonggong Lian, try this famous dish of Youzhou." Cao Muyun said cleverly.

"Why can't you kid live without food every day!" He Liqing scoffed.

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the room returned to a relaxed atmosphere and began to push the glasses.

Midsummer August, the capital Lingshu Courtyard.

"Princess, is it still hot?" Luoqi used a handkerchief to lightly imprint Gusu's ink-stained forehead.

Gusu Mo Ran lay on the beauty pepper. It looks a little cowardly. She was already more afraid of heat than ordinary people, and she was riddled with nightmares these days, and she lost weight because she woke up at night and lost her appetite.

"It's better," Gu Su Mo said with half-open red lips.

"If the princess is dull in her heart. Why don't you invite the team to sing for the princess and have fun?" Luo Qi proposed.

"Yes, yes, the princess has not been able to sleep for the past few days, maybe she has been killed by the nightmare. A change of mood might be fine. The other maids chimed in.

"It's you girls who want to be lively, right? Don't use this palace as a cover. Gusu Moran quipped.

Gusu Moran was also interested in the maids. As soon as he changed his lazy appearance and propped up from the beauty pepper, Luoqi hurriedly went to help, and Gu Su Moran pushed his black hair aside, and the beautiful face was even more prominent.

"Hehehehe, the princess should not debunk the slaves and maids." The little maid is pleasing and authentic.

"It's up to you to please the princess." The other maids took the opportunity to pinch the little maid, and several people began to laugh and play.

Gu Su Mo Ran looked at it, and the corners of his lips also rose slightly. Luoqi saw that Gusu Moran was a little energetic, so he handed Gusu Moran a bowl of iced sour plum soup.

Gusu Mo Ran took the gold-inlaid jade porcelain bowl. Stirring slowly: "I always want to eat with a sour taste these days"

"The princess wants to eat sour? The slave maid went to fetch some preserved plums and fruits for the princess to taste. The little maid broke free from the crowd.

Those maids all covered their mouths and laughed, and they also laughed when they fell into chess. The little maid said puzzledly, "What are you sisters laughing at?"

"Laugh at you stupid girl, why does the princess want to eat sour?"

"Naturally, I eat when I want to."

"Say you're a stupid girl, you still don't believe it, maybe there will be a new addition to King Jing's Mansion next year."

"Ahh The little maid suddenly realized: "So that's the case, the princess is pregnant with a little son?" That's a lot of fun!"

"Princess, do you want the slave maid to ask the imperial doctor to give the princess a pulse?" I was also happy when I fell into chess.

"In the past, when the sister-in-law of the slave family was pregnant with her brother, she also liked to eat sour, it seems that the princess must be"

Gusu Moran listened to everyone's words, and felt very uncomfortable, after almost a year of marriage, Helan Jingrui has always been respectful to herself, and has never crossed the thunder pool for half a step.

Gusu Moran lost interest in the bowl of cold sour plum soup in his hand, although the red soup looked very delicious against the background of white porcelain, but Gusu Moran looked inexplicably disgusting at the moment.

Everyone was just immersed in the discussion, and they didn't see Gu Su Moran's face getting colder and colder, and before the little girl finished speaking, Gu Su Moran scolded: "Enough!"

All the maids were startled, and immediately knelt down, Gusu Moran looked at the trembling maids on the ground, and waved his hand a little annoyingly: "Go down." ”

"Yes." The maids withdrew from the pavilion in a panic.

Gu Su Moran closed his eyes, rubbed his aching temples, felt a little tired, and changed to a comfortable position to take a nap.

After Gu Su Mo Ran took a break for half an hour, he opened his eyes leisurely and found that Luo Qi was still kneeling on the ground, Gu Su Mo Ran said coolly: "Get up, you don't have to kneel." ”

"It's the slaves and maids who deserve to die, they shouldn't transgress their rules, they shouldn't indulge them"

Gu Su Moran stood up, went to help Luoqi up, and said: "There is no need to explain, it is because the palace has been coughing too much in recent days, so don't mention it." ”

"Sister Luoqi will always be the right-hand man of this palace." Gu Su Mo Ran pulled the hands of the chess and said very sincerely.

Luoqi looked at Gusu Moran flattered, knelt down again and said, "I am willing to die for the princess at any time." ”

Gu Su Moran, like when he was a child, squatted in front of Luoqi and made a grimace at Luoqi and said, "Sister Luoqi said what kind of death?"

The chess was so amused that he couldn't help but laugh. She nodded, and helped Gusu Moran to stand up. Gusu Mo has been in bad spirits for the past few days, and sleepiness has struck again. Then he lay back on the beauty pepper and fell asleep.

At the other end of the pavilion, there is a beautiful woman fluttering.

The beautiful woman was dressed in a pink and purple snow cloud shirt, a purple and blue brocade forged bandeau lined her snow-white and tender skin, and a light gauzy coat was lazily tied with a knot around her waist. Tonglan's waist was wide and stretched around her thin waist.

The person who came was the upstart of the capital - Mu Qing girl from Piaopiao Lou.

Mu Qing was a little dizzy from the sun, and the picture in front of her gradually coincided with many years ago, when someone called her Baojin many years ago.

On that day it was also this pavilion and this tree. However, it was Song Chenyan who was lying on the beauty pepper under the tree.

Song Chenyan has been in a coma for a month due to her injuries, and she relied on Helan Jingrui and a few people to take turns to ferry with Zhenqi and barely maintain her life, and the woman who sold herself to bury her father that day from the market has become Song Chenyan's personal maid. Called Baojin.

Bao Jin watched Helan Jingrui go out of the room with Song Chenyan in his arms to bask in the sun, talking to the air alone, and he was getting thinner.

Song Chenyan's complexion has changed for the better, but there is still no sign of awakening. I don't know if this is a return to the light. If Miss Song dies, will Helan Jingrui not marry for the rest of her life, or will she follow?

Thinking of this, Baojin paid more attention to Helan Jingrui's residence, and was afraid that the first one to fall would be Helan Jingrui.

"Lord Jing, come over and rest, it's very hot, but don't get heat stroke." It's September, though. The weather was also very hot.

Song Chenyan lay asleep on the pepper bed under the shade of the tree, and the shade could only cover Song Chenyan's pepper bed. Helan Jingrui couldn't get half a step away from Song Chenyan, and stood next to her to cover Song Chenyan's vestibule with her hands, afraid that Song Chenyan would suddenly wake up and the sun would burn her eyes.

"It's okay, you go and get a feather fan, it seems that there are little insects flying in her ears."

Bao Jin took the order to get the fan, and came back after a while, looking at Helan Jingrui through the gazebo, what a man who was as warm as jade and upright.

The summer cicadas hummed, and time seemed to stand still. The picture is only left with him and her, beautiful like a magnificent dream. Recruiting land, he laughed, as if thinking of something interesting, Bao Jin suddenly realized that he was going to get a fan, and hurried through the pavilion.

"Lord Jing, the fan has been fetched."

"Stand down, I'll be here for you."

"By no means, the slave and maid will stay here and serve the masters," after speaking, he added nervously, "The slave and the maid will not disturb the master, if the prince of Cang thinks that the slave and the maid are noisy, the slave and the maid will stand far away." ”

Helan Jingrui looked at Baojin's frightened expression with some amusement, nodded, and stopped talking.

Mu Qing shook her head, and the scene returned to normal. She subconsciously laughed, and Luo Qi stood by the pavilion and asked, "Is it Miss Muqing?"

Mu Qing came back to her senses at this time, blessed her body and said, "Yes." ”

"Girl, come in, it's sunburned outside." The chess piece lifted the white veil.

Mu Qing was not polite, went straight into the pavilion, served Mu Qing a cup of herbal tea, and said in a low voice: "The princess has just fallen asleep, just sit and eat tea and wait for a while." ”

Mu Qing nodded, and in order not to wake up Gu Su Moran, she simply didn't answer.

Luo Qi cleaned up the table, took the food box and went to the outside of the pavilion, and before leaving, he said: "The girl is so sitting, and the slave maid will go and get some preserved fruit cakes and iced sour plum soup." ”

Mu Qing said understandingly: "Mama go slowly." ”

Luoqi originally looked down on these women who were wandering in the dust, but the Mu Qing girl in front of her had no rouge smell at all, and her every move was like a young lady from a big family.

Luo Qi sighed in his heart: "It's a pity, it's a pity that such an innocent girl." ”

"You're here?" Gu Su Moran slowly opened her eyes, she didn't fall asleep at all.

Gu Su Moran has practiced a magic skill in these days, that is, she is always awake, and she will never say a wrong word even in her dreams.

Gusu Mo Ran took out the jade whistle and blew out three short tones, although it didn't seem to have changed to the naked eye, if it was a person who knew martial arts, he would know that there were many internal fluctuations around him in an instant.

"Yes, Mu Qing came as promised."

"I thought that the famous Piaopiao Lou and the famous prostitute Mu Qing in Beijing would not appreciate the face of this palace." Gu Su Moran said, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Does this palace call Miss Muqing like this, doesn't it seem too dignified?"

As soon as Gu Su Moran opened his mouth, Mu Qing naturally knew that because he came to the appointment three months late, he provoked Gu Su Moran to speak with a gun and a stick.

Mu Qing laughed at herself: "Mu Qing is such a lowly and humble person, why should the princess be solemn to such a person?"

Gu Su Moran glanced at Mu Qing coldly and said, "Even if the girl is still a person who knows the severity, otherwise the girl's family will not be so happy." ”

When Mu Qing heard Gu Su Moran mention her family, the bitterness in her heart came to her heart again, and she said humbly and cowardly: "I don't know what the princess is looking for Mu Qing this time?"

"Do you have any news of Song Si?"

"Mu Qing has never understood why the princess has been holding on to the dead."

Gu Su Moran lowered his eyes, why? Because Helan Jingrui's heart has always been firmly occupied by Song Si!

"Have you heard the rumors in Beijing?"

"The princess is saying"

"Although Song Si's body was found naked in the suburbs, no one can prove that the unrecognizable female corpse is Song Si."

"Song Si's body was confirmed by the nurse of the Song family, why doesn't the princess believe it?"

"The nurse of the Song family? The grandmother of the Song family was favored by the Song family, and when it really came time for the Song family's lone seedling to survive, would she push Song Si out and send her to death?" Gu Su Moran explained with some impatience.

Mu Qing pretended to be surprised, opened her eyes wide and asked, "Could it be that Song Si is really alive in the world?"

Gusu Moran was actually not sure if Song Si was really alive, but she had a faint feeling. Song Si must not be dead, just somewhere in this world, staring at himself fiercely, ready to pounce and bite himself at any time

"She won't die like this." Gu Su ink-stained his eyes were cloudy, and he looked like he was going to swallow his life alive.

"Even if the princess guessed correctly, what can Mu Qing help the princess?" Mu Qing asked sincerely.

"Miss Muqing, have you forgotten? Who doesn't know that Song Si of the Prime Minister's Mansion was seriously injured when he saw the maid Baojin for the first time and was in a coma for more than a month. ”

"And then she married Jin Lan with her personal maid Bao Jinyi, if Song Si is still alive in the world, she will definitely save Bao Jin by overcoming obstacles when she sees Bao Jin in the dust." Gu Su Moran looked at Mu Qing with some amusement.

Mu Qing pinched the teacup without a trace, and said with a smile: "Isn't the princess confused?" The Song family has been beheaded all over the house, and Baojin is the death deed maid of the Song Mansion, and he has already fallen into the Yellow Spring with the Song family. ”

Gu Su Mo Ran handed the tea to his lips and said: "Don't worry, there are more ways to make your master and servant recognize each other, and there is no shortage of this one on the surface." ”

Mu Qing wanted to say something more, but Gu Su Moran waved his hand and interrupted: "The top priority is to confirm whether Song Si is still alive in the world. (To be continued.) )