Chapter 226: The Dying Man Didn't Die

Mama Duan, who was following the maid, saw that Ning Ge didn't know what to do. stepped forward and raised his hand to slap Ning Ge. He shouted, "You ignorant thing. Didn't you hear the Moon Girl talking to you?"

Ning Song hears words. The clasp in the sleeve is getting tighter and tighter. The eyes blinked slightly. Staring at his half-worn coarse embroidered upper.

That's it...... That man is the Mooncaller......

At this moment. Ning Ge didn't know whether she was happy or sad. Close your eyes slightly. I felt a sharp pain in my wrist that had been strangled by the chain. She remembered to summon the moon and struggled to hold up her body. Thinking of the misty teary eyes of the moon. I think of the thought that fell into the grotto. There is also a phoenix jade tucked into the soles of the feet......

One by one, they are burning hot in memory. But it feels like a joke.

Summoning the moon did not die. Should she laugh or cry?

Ning Ge closed her eyes. Quietly waiting for Mama Duan's slap to fall on her face. It's just that the fat stake suddenly stopped only a few centimeters away from Ning Ge. Summoning the moon has a soft voice. But with unquestionable majesty: "Alas. Mama Duan didn't understand what I was saying. Hikoto is still waiting for clothes. Since you said that the clothes were for this maid to send? You slapped people in the face and swollen them. How can I go to see the noble people?"

Mama Duan withdrew her hand in a daze. He smiled and said, "What the girl said is very true. It's the old slave who owes it to think about it. Damn it. Damn it. This shirt is a hard worker. I stayed up all night to make it. Then ask the girl to bring her over."

Summoning Moon nodded slightly. Inadvertently, he glanced at Ning Ge's eyes, but it was inquiring.

Get rid of Mama Duan. Ning Ge and Lianxiang followed the moon out of the gate of the garment bureau. Out of the door. Zhaoyue whispered to a few maids who came from a place next to him: "You go to the Internal Affairs Office first to get the things that the nobles need. I'll take this maid directly to the Changge Palace."

Those maids are obviously led by Summoning the Moon. See the command of the moon. They only typed a blessing word and gradually left.

And Summoning the Moon doesn't talk much to Ning Ge. Just take Ning Ge and Lotus Fragrance all the way around. I went into the depths of the Imperial Garden.

"Girl. This isn't the way to the Hall of Long Song." Lianxiang took the lead in whispering questions. Nervously grabbed Ning Ge's arm.

It's not like you're going to kill people first.

Summoning the moon turned around and glared at Lianxiang viciously. turned to look at Ning Ge beside Lianxiang. Lips moved. Just wanted to say something. Ning Ge suddenly turned his head sideways. Half-squinting his eyebrows and smiling, he said to Lian Xiang beside him: "What are you talking about. The road in this palace wants to go in all directions. The girl is the eldest maid in the hall of long songs. Are you still afraid that she will lose you?"

Calling the moon, the color of his eyes changed. The look in his eyes was as bright as a lamp. For a moment, you can't guess what you're thinking.

Lianxiang finally relaxed after listening to Ning Ge's words. Slightly let go of the hand holding Ning Ge's sleeve. Cramped standing.

Calling the moon and not leaving. just looked at Ning Ge fixedly and said, "Calling the moon has been looking around......"

Didn't wait for the moon to finish. Ning Ge suddenly looked up. It's still that smiling face. The whip marks on his face became more and more clear and terrifying. Shengsheng blocked the second half of the sentence of calling the moon in his throat. I can't say anything.

"The girl will lead the way. Mother's clothes matter." Ning Ge's red lips moved slightly. The voice is so hoarse that I can't hear any emotion.

Calling Yue frowned: "Yan Guiren just climbed the previous friendship with the noble concubine Niangniang to have today's favor. The concubine Niangniang has no one to help in the palace except for the queen mother and the princess. Only one noble man was willing to cry for her to set up a mourning hall. This may also be the reason why the emperor favors her."

Calling the moon said meaningfully. It seems to be explaining something to Ning Ge. And Ning Ge just glanced at the moon. Said lightly: "No matter what. This is also a blessing for the nobles. The Emperor's Gospel. The girl who called the moon said no."

"You ......" Calling Moon wanted to say something. But it was Ning Ge who stopped it with a look.

"Lianxiang is used to being tossed in the garment bureau. Timid." A sentence came out of nowhere. But it is a fitting reminder of the moon. There is also a strange lotus fragrance by his side. When the time comes, the identity is revealed. I'm afraid she won't even be able to survive in the garment bureau.

Summoning the moon came to his senses. The eyes are also clearer. Only the thin red lips are pursed into a straight line. Turned around and walked in front of the two. This group finally arrived at the Changge Hall safe and sound.

Calling the moon simply ordered Ning Ge to stand outside the door: "You stand outside. Lianxiang come in with me."

Ning Ge nodded without any objections. That's it. The present face of the slave maid. I'm afraid I'll stain my mother's eyes. I also asked the girl to pass it on to me."

Summoning the moon's complexion changed. After taking a deep look at Ning Ge, he entered the door with the lotus incense.

In an instant, only Ning Ge was left standing alone outside the door. For the first time, she discovered that the palace gate of the Changge Hall was originally vermilion. It is inlaid with two bronze lions. Two bracelets extend from the nostrils of the bronze lion. Because of the frequent beating. The bracelet has already shown a bit of a mottled color.

And the scarlet door seems to have just been painted. Extraordinarily new. The bracelet is more and more worn out.

Ning Ge turned her gaze away and looked at the corner of her skirt. I feel sad in my heart.

It was close to the place where she could do whatever she wanted. Now I have a new look. Even if she doesn't have feelings for it. There is always a kind of person who walks the tea cool. The illusion that things are not people.

Just thinking about it. Suddenly, I heard a sharp chant from Changyan: "The emperor has arrived"

The familiar voice came into Ningge's ears for a long time. She shuddered when she heard it. It's just that there is no turning point at the entrance of the palace. By the time I caught a glimpse of the bright yellow step, it was already unavoidable.

Ning Ge's eyes flashed slightly. I can only bow my head and kneel at the gate of the palace. Make a senior posture and lay your head on the ground.

It's clear that it's just more than half a month. Ning Ge felt separated for several years. Feng Yu Feiming's yellow robe shook back and forth in the corner of his eyes. It didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the Long Song Palace.

Ning Ge's clenched hand tightened more and more. It was obvious that Feng Yufei's golden boots paused in front of her. A cold voice came down from above his head: "When did the Changge Hall have more maids guarding the door?"

Changyan quickly glanced at Ning Ge who was kneeling at the gate of the palace. replied: "The emperor is too worried. This maid doesn't look like a maid from the Long Song Palace. It's like the garment bureau. Tonight is the palace feast. I'm afraid I'm here to deliver clothes for the Yan nobles to wear at night."

Feng Yufei gave a faint sigh of gratitude. Half-squinted at Ning Ge's rickety back. Whim. Said lightly: "You raise your head. Tell me to see."

Ning Ge, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked. I don't know what to do for a while.

Nostalgia is more timid. She's been in the garment bureau for so long. I've never been afraid of anything. It's just that at this time, she suddenly felt a kinship. He knew that Feng Yufei's order would not be able to escape after all. The moment he looked up, he was a little self-deprecating. She clearly hated him. Why at this moment. But I felt that the distress I had never felt before was still mercilessly devouring her.

Ning Song looks up. Expose the scars on his face in front of Feng Yufei. A pair of eyes drooped low. Unconsciously studying the dragon pattern on Feng Yufei's body.

It was obvious that Feng Yufei was stunned. Fei quickly frowned and asked, "What's your name?"

Why does it look so familiar? If it weren't for that face, it would have been unrecognizable. Feng Yufei almost blurted out the name of Ning Ge.

But he had clearly seen Ning Ge's corpse. also watched Ning Ge being carried away silently. How could there be a second Ningge.

Could it be ......

A thought popped up in Feng Yufei's mind. I just feel like I'm being struck by thunder. Stuck and unable to move.

"Slave maid heart. It's a maid of the garment bureau." Ning Ge said lightly in a hoarse voice. Desperately trying to keep his voice steady.

Feng Yufei was stunned. The hope in the eyes is fleeting. I only looked at the maid in front of me suspiciously.

Hoarse voice. But it's hard to be stable. Visible is their own voice. This is far from the impression of Ningge. It can be seen that he is really overthinking. Think about it too much......

Feng Yufei smiled self-deprecatingly. I saw Hiko coming out of it to greet him. It's dressed up to be a face. Too many beautiful things. At that moment, he turned around and prepared to enter the Long Song Palace.

One foot is still outside the door. Feng Yufei suddenly turned his head and looked at Ning Ge kneeling outside the door.

"Nagahiko. Take this ......" Feng Yufei paused for a long time before opening his mouth to Changyan beside him. Originally, I wanted to ask Nagahiko to transfer this girl out of the garment bureau. But halfway through the story. The rest of the words were stuck in my throat after all, and I couldn't say a word.

If only because she has three points like someone who has died. Keep such a maid by your side. When the time comes, it will cause some unnecessary criticism. This maid is still dead after all. There is no objection to his so-called mercy dispatch.

There's already a condensation. I don't want to have anyone else in this house anymore.

"Your Majesty. Yan Guiren is here." Nagahiko looked back and forth. I also understand some of Feng Yufei's thoughts in my heart. But this maid has a wound on her face. Even if it's a little like Ning Guifei, you can't mention it to use it before.

Feng Yufei pursed her lips. I heard the noble Yan bow down softly: "The emperor is auspicious."

Thoughts are pulled back. He only replied lightly: "Flat."

After that, I missed the half-kneeling Yan nobleman. Walking alone towards the Hall of Long Song.

Hiko got up. Curiously looking at the door. I saw Ning Ge kneeling at the door. The delicate brow furrowed slightly. He looked sideways at the moon beside him and said, "How can you recruit all the people who are not in the stream to this long song hall. Sending clothes is enough for one person. Why is there still anyone standing outside?"

Zhaoyue hurriedly bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "The slave is guilty."

Yan Guiren's red lips pursed slightly. Qing Leng said: "Send it back. Don't be alarmed."

Summoning the moon glanced at Yan Guiren more. The eyes are full of puzzlement. Unexpectedly, the noble man raised his eyebrows. He said with a low voice, "Look what this palace does. You are the chief maid of this long song hall. Do you still have to do these things?"

Because I was afraid that Feng Yufei in front of me would hear it. Hiko's voice could be lowered a bit. It's just that the voice after being lowered is ruthless. It makes people listen to the countdown of the hairs for no reason.

Such a voice and the gentle and jade-like Yan nobleman are incompatible after all.

What else does the moon want to say? But I saw the song kneeling at the gate of the palace. I can only swallow back all the words in my stomach. He only typed a blessing in a low voice and hurriedly walked towards the palace gate.

There are only two people left at the entrance of the Changge Palace, Ning Ge and Zhaoyue. There is no taboo about calling the moon. When I picked up Ning Ge, I was already teary-eyed. He said in a low voice: "The emperor is close at hand. Why don't you save yourself?"