() In the General's Mansion, as if hundreds of years had passed, Qiu Moli still looked at the one in his room, especially the dowry she brought from the Shangshu Mansion, the so-called Kyoto, no, it should be the most complete script in Shikoku.

It seems that this is your own life, and the book and the spacious and comfortable bed are perfect!

Just when Qiu Moli was still lamenting his life, the two people, Picking the Stars and Picking the Moon, opened each other's star eyes, looking like they were going to cry or not, and looked at Qiu Moli pitifully.

"Husband... Madame, you're finally back, and I miss you so much. After picking up the stars, he began to wipe his tears, but Qiu Mo clearly didn't see half a tear in the corner of his eyes that had not been covered.

Qiu Moli silently rolled his eyes in his heart, a little liar, dare to act in front of my aunt and grandmother, hum!

Picking the moon is still standing aside as before, but it is much more stable than before, except for the person who is placed by the palace master of the Holy Palace, Qiu Moli thinks that Picking the moon is really a good girl.

"Anyway, Mrs. Ben doesn't say much, if you want to hear the story, I'll see you in Mrs. Ben's bed tonight." When it comes to bed, Qiu Mo is gone. Narrow. Squinted a few glances at the chest of Xingxing and Picking the Moon and said. "It's only been a few days, and the little girl's chest has grown a lot."

Xingxing's face flushed, and he glared at Qiu Moli fiercely, but his face was full of disapproval. "Madame, how can you ......"

"What's wrong with me?" Qiu Moli pretended not to understand and asked suspiciously.

"Hey, the slave won't tell you." Xingxing was so angry that she stomped her foot hard, but she couldn't say the word frivolous scoundrel. Remembering that Qiu Moli should not have eaten yet, Picking Star recommended himself to cook for Qiu Moli. "Madame hasn't eaten yet, I'll go to the kitchen to cook it for you."

"This girl is really not funny." Looking at the person who was walking in the direction of the kitchen, but his little face still had an abnormal flush, Qiu Moli shook his head helplessly.

"Madam, there is news from the Holy Palace, there is an answer to the painting you passed on in the past, please take a look." Pickyue took out a bundled letter roll from the purse pocket on her waist and carefully handed it to Qiu Moli.

Since Pickyue sincerely followed Qiu Moli, Qiu Moli handed over all the things related to the Holy Palace to Pickyue to do, and the efficiency was indeed much higher.

The so-called painting of Pickyue was painted by Qiu Moli according to the lotus flower on the female assassin's body, not to mention ten images, at least nine images, and what she bought this time was the origin of this flower and the location of the woman.

Honggu Lian's family, Chengxi Music and Dance Workshop!

It's similar to what my brother said, but what kind of place is this Chengxi Music and Dance Workshop? Looks like she'll have to see the secret stronghold.

Qiu Moli finished reading the note in his hand, and then took out a bottle with a few big characters on it from the cabinet, and poured a little white solution from it onto the note, and in an instant, the white note was corroded into black ash, and the speed was no less than urging the internal force to shatter the note.

"What is this?" Picking the moon was a little surprised, this bottle clearly said gold sore medicine, what?

"Alchemy is something that is found unintentionally, it is non-toxic, but it can lightly corrode anything hard, I diluted a lot of water to control its amount in the process of corroding only one piece of paper." Qiu Moli didn't want to hide the intention of picking the moon, as long as it was someone she trusted, she generally wouldn't have reservations, except for some things that couldn't be said. "Also, don't touch the bottles in my cabinet, everything is not simple."

Picking the moon nodded clearly, but the eyes that looked at Qiu Moli became more and more admiring.

"By the way, madam, this time when I went back to the Holy Palace, I heard a news that the palace master may have a big move in the near future, and the people of the Twelve Halls of the Holy Palace, the recent actions on the rivers and lakes seem to have become more and more mysterious."

Qiu Moli thought about it and thought it was just an ordinary martial arts dispute and didn't care, besides, the Holy Palace has always been relatively secret in the rivers and lakes, and no matter how secret it is, it will simply disappear.

"It's okay, Mrs. Ben has no enmity with the Holy Palace, and she has no grievances on weekdays, no matter how big the action is, it will not have anything to do with Mrs. Ben."

"That's right." After listening to Qiu Moli's words, Pick Moon completely relieved her heart.

"I'm tired, pick the moon, you want to go out for a while, Mrs. Ben take a nap, it's nothing serious, don't bother me."

"Yes, Pick-Moon knows."

Qiu Moli had never rested well, this time next to his bed, without a little thought before going to bed, he slept like a pig.

In the room of Lian Ji in the Cuihong Building, Lian Ji, who was dressed in pure white brocade, lit incense with her bare hands, and in an instant, the room was filled with a simple and elegant fragrance that could make people relax.

On the bed, Xuan Zixu, who didn't say a word, closed his eyes tightly, but the melancholy that could not be dissolved was vaguely visible between his dark eyebrows, Lian Ji narrowed her eyes, and tried to recall the arrow on the cliff, Xuan Zixu definitely didn't see himself, so why is he worried now?

Thinking, that is, doing, this is the principle of Lianji.

So she paced lightly, changed into a very faint smile, and threw herself at the person on the bed with soft eyebrows.

"Zixu, you have something on your mind." Lian Ji asked in a low voice in Xuanzixu's ear.

Xuan Zixu opened his eyes slowly, glanced at Lianji thoughtfully, and then answered.

"Nope!"

"Hmph, Zixu deceives people, obviously there is." Lian Ji turned her head and made a look of disbelief, but that playful and cute appearance was vividly displayed by her.

Qinglian, who does not eat fireworks in the world, has a child's heart, simple and simple, out of the mud without staining. I have to say that such a woman is a fatal temptation in front of men, and the encounter between Xuan Zixu and Lian Ji is actually not very early, and it has only been five years.

At that time, Lian Ji was still the top brand of Cuihong Mansion, and she didn't sell her body. At the age of fifteen, she has been named the first beauty in Kyoto, but it's a pity that her background is too poor, but this has not become the fact that Lianji is sought after.

And Xuan Zixu, twenty-four, who had just returned from a victory and was canonized by the emperor 0, was naturally young and frivolous and high-spirited. I heard that Renhime was the first beauty in Kyoto, so I spent a lot of money to see where the so-called first beauty in Kyoto came from, but fortunately I didn't let myself down, but he also fell in love because of this.

It stands to reason that I should like Renhime, right?

But why did that rude blind woman keep popping up in her mind?

"Zixu." Renji stretched out her hand and shook it a few times in front of the apparently distracted person.

"Huh?" Xuan Zixu came back to his senses, and met Lian Ji with a worried look, thinking of this person who had been with him for many years, he only felt extremely guilty, and subconsciously spoke.

"Lian Ji, I'll marry you as a flat wife, okay?"