Chapter 32: Joy or Sorrow or Ruthlessness

The two walked away, and Empress Jiang looked at the young ladies again, looking at those youthful and beautiful faces and slender figures, with a sharp arc hanging from the corners of her mouth.

"It's the emperor's birthday, but you are fighting here, and your behavior is rude, how can you have a little bit of everyone's beautiful demeanor! It's going to be a draft in a few days, how can you afford to be the master of a house with this upbringing! ”

As soon as these words came out, the two young ladies who fell into the water were trembling and almost fainted, and the queen's words may have decided that they could not be selected!

The other ladies also trembled, and they didn't dare to come out.

The ancient painting fan pouted, thinking that if she can't be selected, she can't be selected, and she can't be selected!

Empress Jiang said again: "Okay, in line with today's happy day, the palace will no longer pursue it." In the future, whether it is good or bad is to think about it in my heart! Jia'er, go. ”

The palace maid Jia'er immediately held Queen Jiang's hand, and all the queens' honor guards left in a majestic manner.

When there was no one to see, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

The two who fell into the water were even more trembling, their faces were pale, and they couldn't say a word.

Mu Ya brushed her chest, let out a sigh, and hurriedly got up to help the ancient painting fan up.

The ancient painting fan smiled at her, and pulled the black coat on her body again.

The hem and cuffs of the clothes are all moire, and at a glance you know that they are not vulgar.

This dress belongs to the Seven Highnesses! Gu Huafan's heart was abrupt, thinking of the familiar figure, only to feel that something was about to come out in his heart, but he didn't dare to guess it when he explored it again.

"Good sister, it's frozen, why are you so pale? Quick, my sister will accompany you to change your clothes. Muya said worriedly.

The ancient painting fan followed her in a trance, and then turned his head to look at the place where the Seven Highnesses had disappeared.

I thought of the white-clothed figure in my mind, he called the queen the queen mother, so who was he? The ancient painting fan did not dare to imagine.

In a daze, he followed Mu Ya to the palace for women to change clothes conveniently, and the ancient painting fan only felt that the hairs on his body stood up.

It's cold!

Mu Ya helped her to the dressing room, and the maid she carried with her had already brought a dress.

"Quick, take a shower, quickly change into a dress, don't catch a cold."

Gu Huafan nodded, took his dress and walked to the inner room, then turned his head and said, "Okay Ya'er, I'm fine, you go to the front yard first, I'll be there in a while."

Mu Ya was not at ease and waited to say more, and the ancient painting fan said: "The painting fan is not a child, Ya'er can rest assured!"

Mu Ya had to tell her a thousand times, and then she left with the maid.

The ancient painting fan into the inner room, where a bathtub had been placed, and it was full of hot water.

There was a special palace maid guarding outside the hall, and the ancient painting fan did not delay, took off his wet clothes, and got into the bathtub.

Wrapped in heat, I felt warmer in my heart.

After soaking for a while, the ancient painting fan put on a dress, which was the spare clothes that Mu Ya brought to her when she entered the palace, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

It's still a faint pink, and there are a few more peach blossoms at the skirt, which is lifelike.

She walked out, and when she left the temple gate, she saw a palace maid walking towards her.

The palace maid blessed her body and said, "Girl, the slave maid will guide you."

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I know how to go."

The palace maid still said respectfully: "Girl, the slave maid will guide you the way."

Gu Huafan saw that this girl was very persistent, and thought that he should not really get lost, so he said: "Okay, thank you!"

The palace maid blessed the blessed man again, and walked forward.

The ancient painting fan followed leisurely behind, admiring the surrounding environment.

I don't know how many trails I have walked, but the more I go, the more remote I go. Gu Huafan only felt that something was getting more and more wrong, even if she was a road idiot, she knew that going on like this was definitely not the road to the Queen's Garden just now.

"Where are you taking me?"

Sensing that something was wrong, the tone of the ancient painting fan also hardened, and asked coldly.

On the path on the side, a white figure walked out one by one, and said: "Such a slow response, if it is really dangerous, I am afraid it will be too late!"

A familiar voice. The ancient painting fan turned his head to look, but it was the man dressed in white, like a fairy.

looked at him stunned, and the ancient painting fan did not react for a while.

The palace maid was blessed by Chunyuan Lan Mu, turned around and walked away.

The man in white was Chunyuan Lanmu, seeing the ancient painting fan looking at him, Chunyuan Lanmu smiled softly and walked towards the ancient painting fan.

"What a coincidence, I saw you again in the palace." Pure Abyss Blue said.

Gu Hua Fan came back to his senses, looked at the face as warm as jade, pursed his lips, and said, "Who are you?"

The corners of Chunyuan Lanxu's mouth still had a good-looking arc, and said, "I didn't explain my identity clearly when we met last time, so please don't be surprised." I'm Chunyuan Lanmu. ”

The ancient painting fan didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he heard it, or he didn't know how to feel when he heard it.

Chunyuan is the surname of the royal family, and Chunyuan Lanmu and Chunyuan Lanxu belong to the same rank. Naturally, he is the son of the current emperor? I have heard that today's Sixth Highness is as gentle as jade, and he is known as a gentleman on the Mo Dynasty, so I think it is him, who else is warmer than him, more like a breeze!

In a trance, it seemed that something was broken in my heart, and the ancient painting fan couldn't laugh if he wanted to, and he couldn't cry if he wanted to. I just feel extremely uncomfortable in my throat.

blessed the body, and said respectfully: "See the sixth highness for painting the fan, and your highness Wan'an."

Chunyuan Lan Xu looked at the person who suddenly blessed, pursed her lips, stepped forward, and held her arms, not letting her continue to bow deeply.

Surprised, the ancient painting fan looked up, but it crashed into a pool of gentle watery eyes.

"Don't be formal, you just fell into the water, and your body is weak."

Hearing this, Gu Huafan stood up, broke free of his hand slightly, looked down at his dusty boots, and didn't know what to say.

Chunyuan Lanxu looked at her detached attitude, the smile on the corner of her mouth finally disappeared, and she pursed her lips and said, "Do you hate me?"

The voice was very soft, but it fell straight into the ears of the ancient painting fan, like thunder.

The ancient painting fan looked up in a trance, looked at the picturesque eyebrows, and just shook his head.

There was a sigh wrapped around his ears, and then the hair on his forehead was gently brushed behind his ears by a bone-knotted hand.

The ancient painting fan only felt that his breathing was disordered, and he looked into those attractive eyes again.

"Take good care of your body these days, don't leave any root causes, this is a better prescription for treating wind and cold, you keep it, and you will dispense medicine and drink it when you go home."

Chunyuan Lanxu took out a neat stack of paper from his sleeve and put it into the hand of the ancient painting fan.

The ancient painting fan passively took it, but it pursed its lips and did not speak.

Chunyuan Lanxu said again: "Take good care of yourself, don't be so stupid anymore, your body is the most important." Okay, it's not too early, and it's time for me to go. ”

The figure was far away, and the ancient painting fan looked at the figure that was walking slowly and gradually moving away, and his nose fluttered, and he actually shed a tear.

The original palace maid walked slowly in the distance, and when she got closer, she blessed her body, and said respectfully: "Girl, please come with the slave maid."

The ancient painting fan wiped his cheeks and followed the palace maid away slowly.

In the same place, only the petals that fell were left in vain, which provoked the fragrance of the whole land.