"That servant has always been weird, and now she is even more angry, don't pay attention to her!"

As soon as Xiao Zhao spoke, he was scolded by Ji Yuluo, who had mixed feelings in his heart.

There was a coldness between her eyebrows, and she was no longer delicate, and Xiao Zhao didn't dare to speak anymore.

When I got out of the door, I saw that the hexagonal snow stone lamps in the courtyard had been lit in an orderly manner, and under the orange-red light, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were dressed in a light red gauze dress. The blood red is more colorful, the purple is deeper, the pink is heavy, the light yellow is more fresh and abrupt, and finally, the green has a hazy brown beauty.

Near the front of the hall, there were already more than twenty palace people standing in two rows. They all changed out of plain clothes, wore willow yellow short shirts on the top, and wore water-green long skirts on the bottom, and the jade ribbon between their hair flew and floated with the wind from time to time, which was very eye-catching. The five people at the front of the two rows hold lanterns in their hands, and those in the back all hold their hands in front of them.

The trip was so grand, Ji Yuluo put aside a qiē, and spontaneously gave birth to a touch of pride.

After all, the task is completed, and it is also the time for her to be relieved.

The lotus step moved lightly, picked up the steps and went down, only one level, and staggered forward. Fortunately, there are not many Taiwanese levels, only the fifth level, and in the frightened eyes of the palace people, there is no danger to go down the steps and stabilize the figure. Only condensed, turned around and kicked at the following Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao slammed down the steps, pain hitting her every perception in this instant.

The master who was carefully served suddenly kicked, she felt aggrieved, and tears rolled in her eyes.

It was the first time that the princess lost her temper, and the little man standing in front of the palace door blinked her eyelids, and she was also stunned for a while with the palace people, unable to make a sound.

Ji Yuluo's heart ached faintly, but her anger did not subside, and she angrily reprimanded Xiao Zhao: "Stupid death!" I saw that you were not pleasing to the eye earlier, and this time I stepped on the princess's skirt. ”

Xiao Zhao's eyes rolled, and he finally figured out what was going on, turned over and knelt on the ground, tears raining down, "Princess! Slave no! ”

Xiao Hibiscus and Bauhinia glanced at each other, came back to their senses, pulled their skirts and knelt down to plead with Xiao Zhao.

The plea seemed to make the anger in Ji Yuluo's heart even stronger, she glared at Xiao Hibiscus and Zijing, the syllables were higher than the other, and each one hated the other, "You two usually mumble with this little maid, and you are not good people." ”

When the words fell, she shouted, "Come on!" ”

There were only more than 20 palace people who traveled with her, and those aunts who stayed in the palace and the low-class palace people who did rough work also stood around the main hall to send them off. At this call, four aunts with big shoulders and round waists immediately came out, as well as two inferior palace people.

The high-class maids had a superior status, and their hearts were already resentful and dissatisfied with the high-class maids. When he got the words, he immediately rolled up his sleeves to expose his thick elbows, and the fierce god viciously attacked Xiao Zhao and the other three. There was a glint of excitement in her eyes, and she only hoped that Ji Yuluo would speak out and severely punish the three maids in the next moment. It's better to be beaten alive, that's when the real excitement comes in.

Ji Yuluo twisted her sleeves and lowered her voice, "Lock up these three maids." Wait for Princess Ben to come back and clean them up. ”

The aunts and the inferior palace people looked at each other dumbly, and the excitement in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

It turned out to be thunder and rain!

"Princess!"

The desolate call of the maid lingered in her ears, and Ji Yuluo stubbornly pretended not to hear it.

She looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was shining during the day, but by this time God had changed his face.

The windless sky was dark, and the sky seemed to be faintly like a silk lightning passing in the black clouds, and the surrounding scenery became more and more like ink under the thick black shroud.

Where did the white moon go? Why is it missing at such an important moment?

The mood that had just been a little better became heavy in the mournful voice. The blood-red dress on her body was as gorgeous as if it was soaked in blood, and it quietly attacked her heart, and the nightmare she had been doing all this time suddenly slipped in front of her, and her steps became sluggish.

Incense Temple.

The lights are brilliant, the music is fluttering, and you don't hear the words, but you can feel that it is also lively and harmonious inside.

According to the rules, Ji Yuluo sat in the inner room with the concubine, and there was a partition in it, separated by a bead curtain. But Mrs. Jiang suddenly fell ill tonight, and the queen mother was absent, so You Ping waited for Mrs. Jiang on the way to Ji Ming, considering that Ji Yuluo was not familiar with other concubines, therefore, Ji Ming temporarily let him add a few more in his main hall and arranged for Ji Yuluo to sit in the first few under the steps.

Approaching the incense hall, Xiaozi came to tell Ji Ming's decision.

Ji Yuluo put down the sedan curtain and didn't feel happy at all.

According to her plan, in the middle of the banquet, she would step out of the inner room to toast Ji Ming, and at this time, it was the best time to shoot. But Ji Ming's arrangement disrupted her plan; Second: Ji Ming treated her so well, and the guilt in her heart became stronger and stronger.

coughed lightly a few times, called the sedan car to stop, and said that he was dizzy and wanted to rest for a while.

Delay time, and come back after the banquet begins, she doesn't have to be vain with good intentions.

She was afraid, afraid that after feeling Ji Ming's strong fatherly love again, she would be restless from now on, and nightmares would accompany her for the rest of her life. I'm also afraid to see Tianlou's worried and far-reaching eyes that have become cold.

A long tail sound of 'The princess has arrived' sounded, and Ji Yuluo appeared in front of the door of the incense hall.

A demon blood red, fresh and surrounded, standing out from the crowd, floating like a frightening flood, all eyes on it.

In the palace, the banquet has begun. Since it was a family feast, no one wore court clothes. But the color of the brocade is not messy, mainly brown.

On the dragon chair with nine steps, Ji Ming was wearing a black robe with large sleeves embroidered all over the text.

Stand out, the monarch is magnificent.

A few or two, they can sit in order with their closest relatives according to the size of their official position.

Opposite Jiang Gu and Jiang Chumo sat Xiahou Fu and Xiahou Zixin a few times ago. The old boy's eyebrows were like brooms, his eyes were gloomy, and his triangular face was dark. Xiahou Zixin was holding a wine cup, smelling Ji Yuluo, his eyes were demented, and he might be dreaming of a horse.

The first two opposite ones and the one next to Xiahou Zixin were still empty, which made Ji Yuluo suddenly think that the position should be Xiahou Ye, the second son of Xiahou Fu.

Ji Yuluo's eyes were slightly raised again, and she saw a sky tower standing on the right partition on the steps. Although the distance was far away, she clearly felt that a wisp of murderous aura burst out of him from the moment she appeared at the temple gate.

Stepping into the threshold, the palace people stayed outside the door, and Ji Yuluo walked towards Ji Ming, who was surrounded by gold, step by step.

She walked slowly, solemnly, as if this was the most important and dazzling moment of her life. But the closer he got to Ji Ming, the more he felt the light in his eyes from the right like a needle.

Inadvertently, my back was cold, and my palms were sweaty.

Raising his eyes, in contrast, the pink petal lips moved silently:

Feel relieved! I won't let my father die!

Ji Yuluo hoped that Tianlou could understand the shape of her mouth. But he was still tense and preoccupied. She had no choice but to look away from her eyes without a trace.