Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Incense Path of the Small Garden Wanders

Empress Jiang sat upright with a thousand demeanors, and when she heard this, her phoenix eyes were horizontal, and she said: "That girl, she doesn't pay attention all day long, I don't know how to get it, her face is too sensitive, she has been nesting at home for the past few days, how dare she go out!" ”

When the Empress Dowager Xide heard this, she frowned and said, "This stinky girl has achieved nothing all day." ”

The phoenix eyes swept over the people chatting below, and her eyes stopped at the girl who had been eating non-stop in the corner. Seeing her appearance, her eyes immediately darkened.

"Queen, the mourning family is going to choose that woman into the palace this time."

Empress Jiang also took a look, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said: "It just so happens that this palace is also bored in this palace, and I also want to see what happened to the daughter of the woman who made the emperor lose his heart and let the emperor leave behind the country!" ”

It was the most unsuccessful and depressing period in the emperor's legendary life, and no one felt it more than her! She, the daughter of the Jiang family, is the only one who can sit on the throne of the queen! Only she can be in the emperor's heart!

When the Empress Dowager Xide heard this, her phoenix eyes turned sideways, and she said sharply: "Empress! In the future, you can't mention that Mu Mingyue in the palace, although the emperor doesn't know that the woman he has always been obsessed with is Mu Mingyue! However, with the emperor's intelligence, if you reveal half a clue and are detected by the emperor, then our nine Jiang clans will not be enough to be cut! It's not that you don't know that the emperor had an abnormal temperament and ruthless methods for a while. Fortunately, all the secrets were carried out, so that they were able to hide from the world! Let her enter the palace in order to better control her, and she must not mess up her own camp! ”

When Empress Jiang heard this, her fingers were tightly stirred together, and the handkerchief was torn a hole. She hates, she hates! Mu Mingyue, Mu Mingyue! That is the woman the emperor loves most in his life, and it is the shame of her life, shame!!

"My niece wrote it down, wrote it down—" Empress Jiang said in a deep voice.

His eyes were like sharp blades, and he glanced at the girl who was eating.

The ancient painting fan was passing through the intestines with wine and meat, and was eating, when he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in the back of his head, and his back was cold. After a sip of wine, he didn't swallow well and began to cough.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—sorry, rudeness, sorry—ahem."

The ancient painting fan hurriedly covered his mouth, ran out, and began to breathe smoothly by holding on to the pillar by the corridor.

Mu Ya was worried and wanted to chase out, but was stopped by several women, so she had to sit down.

"Whew-"

The ancient painting fan patted his chest, took a deep breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt much smoother.

At the end of March, the night wind is still cool, close your eyes and feel the caress of the night breeze, feeling every pore stretch.

"Whew~, I'm full for a walk. What a joy in life! The ancient painting fan grinned, rubbed his face and walked down the hallway. Walk towards the bluestone paved path into the depths of the flowers.

Flowing fireflies, the path between the flowers, the woman in pink is sitting in the middle of the flowers, but she is frowning, muttering not knowing what she is saying.

"Little one, see where you can run."

"Run? Eh, I can't run! ”

"Run again!"

The ancient painting fan sat on the ground, his hands kept waving on the grass, and his mouth was muttering passionately.

Looking at the grass again, there were two crickets desperately trying to escape from those two hateful poisonous palms.

"Hey, hey, run, run, don't stop." The ancient painting fan slapped the ground with one hand, trying to scare the two crickets that suddenly stood still.

After a long time, she didn't move, and Gu Huafan supported his elbows on the ground, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at the two little guys with a pout.

But when I saw the two crickets suddenly kick their hind legs, a handsome posture jumped forward half a meter away at the same time.

"Ah, don't run, cheat, cheat!"

The ancient painting fan screamed and pounced, and lay directly on the ground, but he felt that the touch of his hands was not right. Touch it again, Nima, it's like a shoe.

Looking up, I looked up slowly at the dark black boots.

A black robe is like splashing ink, with dark lines on it, which is extremely delicate and luxurious.

It's him-

Chunyuan Lanxu squatted down on his knees, grabbed the chin of the ancient painting fan, reached out and pulled out a grass in the mouth of the ancient painting fan, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said softly: "This return gift, General Ben accepted it." ”

The antique painting fan card restarts from crash mode at once. With his hands on the ground, he slowly stood up. Smiled dryly: "General, His Royal Highness the General, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Huh-"

The ancient painting fan only felt that he had the heart to die of hitting the tofu, it was too embarrassing, oh my God!

Reaching out to pull out the grass residue in his mouth, he saw that his hands were dirty, smiled awkwardly, turned his back and vomited.

In the grass, the two crickets skipped calmly, and Gu Huafan felt as if she had seen the mocking sneer at the corners of their mouths.

Stinky guy, dare to laugh at her!

The ancient painting fan raised its foot and kicked it, and the two crickets jumped a few times and disappeared without a trace.

The ancient painting fan faced the big boss behind him, there was no way, who made the family the second generation of officials, the son of the chairman! She? She has no father, no mother, no power, and no money. In terms of appearance, she is only twelve years old, and at most she is just a cute little Lori.

How can she compare with those beauties with angel faces and devilish bodies, but she knows her empty brother-in-law. Okay, let's not talk about it, I won't be able to live in a while!

"General, general, thank you for raising your noble hand and coming to the rescue." The ancient painting fan smiled dryly and blessed the body.

The corners of Chunyuan Lanxu's mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Then how do you want to repay it?" ”

What?

Gu Huafan was stunned and scratched his head, who can tell her if the opening of this plot is not quite correct?

He cleared his throat and said: "The grace of dripping water, you should repay it with a spring, and you will definitely repay His Royal Highness the General if you have the opportunity to draw a fan in the future." Isn't it just a life? If the general wants to take it in the future, just ask. ”

As soon as the words came out, the ancient painting fan immediately wanted to bite off his tongue, what kind of frustrating words were he saying! How could her life be pressed so lightly.

"What are you doing here, shouldn't you be in the queen's palace?"

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan scratched his head and said, "Come out to breathe, besides, it's already late, I want to go out of the palace and go home." ”

Chun Yuan Lan said: "Then go back." ”

"But, but, I don't know the way out of the palace." The ancient painting fan said.

"Any palace maid and eunuch can lead the way for you, are you so stupid!"

Gu Huafan shrank his head and said, "Then I have to get out of this Qihuang Palace first." The maids and eunuchs here all served those ladies and ladies, and I didn't find anyone after walking for a long time. No, just rest here......"

The tone slowly weakened and became lower, because she felt a little embarrassed!

Hearing this, Chunyuan Lan was a little helpless, and said: "This is no longer the Qihuang Palace, and it is also a distance away from the Qihuang Palace. ”

Gu Huafan stared at him, and his head couldn't turn around. Did she understand what she meant? Not Qihuang Palace? So where did she go after wandering around for a long time?

The ancient painting fan scratched his head in annoyance, and was about to ask shamelessly, but saw several men walking in front of him not far away.

Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.

"Huh! Seventh brother! How do you go so fast! A little boy's voice came.

When the ancient painting fan heard it, it felt a little familiar, and when the two men approached it, they took a closer look. The ancient painting fan hurriedly covered his face with his hands, roaring inwardly.

Oh my God, does she have that back?

The boy who walked quickly was the sixteenth highness, and the one walking steadily beside him was the suave fifth highness.