Chapter 11 The goal is in the light and I am in the dark

After a while, the ancient painting fan came back to his senses and asked, "Little beauty, do you know what happened in Beijing in the past two days, and why everyone has to be inspected when they enter and leave the city?"

The little maid tilted her head and thought for a while, and said: "The slave maid also heard the matter mentioned once, a few days ago it was the 60th birthday of the Empress Dowager Xide, but she was almost assassinated in the palace, and the murderer has not been caught, so the whole city is under martial law."

Gu Huafan was shocked and was assassinated in the palace, this assassin was bold enough, and the murderer was good enough, but he was not caught. Suddenly remembered the man he saved, and I don't know how she is now? Poison, she has already solved him, it should be no big problem. I just thought of the snow lotus that I gave him to eat, it really hurt my flesh, my heart hurt, and my head hurt. The thousand-year-old blood snow lotus is the only one left in the world. It is rumored that it is the Xuannu of the Nine Heavens, planted in the mortal world. This purse has been hanging on her body since the ancient painting fan was five years old, and even the ancient painting fan herself doesn't know how it came about. The purse is beautiful, the fabric is as smooth as a cloud, soft, and silky luster makes people can't take their eyes off it. If you don't know that it contains a thousand-year-old blood snow lotus, I'm afraid you'll think that this purse is extremely noble!

The ancient painting fan thought of this, and smirked. I thought to myself, this is in line with the good luck of the heroine. Hehe, hehehe-

But when you think about it, that is, the family of the ancient painting fan was all killed that day, but it has something to do with the things in this purse?

It has been seven years since the Blood Snow Lotus in this purse was recently, and it still retains the original medicinal effect, and it seems that the medicinal effect is even better, is it really just because this Blood Snow Lotus is special? The fingers twisted and kneaded the smooth and soft purse, and the ancient painting fan pondered in his heart.

Fingers tightly grasped the purse, and the ancient painting fan only felt that the resentment that had not dissipated for a long time was about to explode.

Seeing that she was in a daze, the little maid stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the ancient painting fan, and said, "Girl, girl." “

Gu Huafan choked on a mouthful of saliva and silently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Do you know why the Empress Dowager was targeted by the Assassins?" The ancient painting fan asked again.

The little maid shook her head and said, "Those are all confidential government affairs, how can the slave and maid know about it."

The ancient painting fan pouted, thinking about it, how could a little girl know such a confidential thing.

"Then, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor are close?" The ancient painting fan asked.

The little maid nodded, shook her head again, and said: "I used to hear that there was a deep mother-son relationship between the emperor and the empress dowager, but later, for some reason, the emperor actually grounded the empress dowager in Xifeng Palace, thinking that there should be some gap."

The ancient painting fan nodded thoughtfully, the mother and son are not compatible, this is easy to have an accident.

It's complicated, I don't want to think about it, anyway, does it have anything to do with her.

"Girl, what hairpin do you want to wear?" The little maid asked as she ran through the last strand of hair.

The ancient painting fanned himself in the mirror, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his high flying fairy bun was like a fairy fluttering down on the picture of a lady.

"Little beauty, your craftsmanship is so good, if this is left in modern times, you won't have to worry about eating or drinking!" The ancient painting fan praised.

The little maid smiled and said, "The girl praised it." The slave maid does not have to worry about three meals a day in the general's mansion. ”

The ancient painting fan glanced at her, small. But it's a good job.

Reaching out and rummaging through the jewelry box, he finally picked a silver peach-shaped hairpin, ten centimeters long, extending obliquely from the top of the bun to the corner of the right eye, shining, and extremely aura. It just echoes the peach blossoms on the shoes.

"The girl is so beautiful!" The little maid looked at the exquisitely decorated ancient painting fan and praised it sincerely.

"Isn't the little beauty boasting? It's all from you. The ancient painting fan quipped.

The little girl lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "How can there be."

Gu Huafan stood up and said, "Okay, I guess they're in a hurry, let's leave quickly."

The little maid patted her head and said in annoyance: "Yes, the general ordered that he and the prince were waiting for the girl in the front hall." Girl, the slave will take you over quickly. ”

The ancient painting fan looked at the little girl's annoyed appearance, and smiled silently, which was so cute.

The ancient painting fan only felt that it was going around and around, and I didn't know how many turns and how many viewing bridges I crossed. Finally heard the little maid say that it had arrived.

Good guy, it's finally here, she really wants to complain, what kind of general, do you think your home is an airport, hemp...

The ancient painting fan hung his head and walked slowly into the living room. The afterglow swept to the upper seat to be the general's highness, and the guest seat on the left was her uncle.

"I've seen the general, I've seen the princess. It's too late to paint the fan, so Your Highness, your Excellency has been waiting for a long time, please forgive me. "The ancient painting fan is a regular salute. What an image of a woman from a good family.

But for a long time, no one spoke, and the ancient painting fan quietly looked up, and at first glance, he saw that the high-flying general was looking at her with slanted Danfeng eyes. My heart was beating, but I was calm.

smiled at Chunyuan Lan innocently, and turned his head to look at the uncle, but saw that he was also looking at her, but there was pain and lament in his eyes.

"Sit."

The pure abyss blue and golden mouth jade words.

When the ancient painting fan heard the words, he pouted in a place that others couldn't see, and sat down.

Slowly walked to the row of guest seats opposite Lord Qi Guogong and sat down, quietly waiting for them to speak.

But I saw that the prince walked to the center of the living room with his robe and saluted Chunyuan Lan: "Old minister, thank you for the general's grace of raising his hand to save the painting fan."

The ancient painting fan was shocked, and immediately stood up, and when the prince finished speaking, he also walked to the center of the living room and saluted: "Thank you for the painting fan, General."

Chunyuan Lanxu looked at the little girl below who became submissive, and remembered her original arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, this little girl!

"The Lord Guogong said that it was a gesture, so why worry about it, there is no need to say thank you." Pure Yuan Lan slowly spat out the words.

Qi Guogong saluted again, and said: "Anyway, thank you general, the painting fan has been fostered outside the capital since he was a child, and he only returned to Beijing two days ago, so he disturbed the general, and I really didn't want to go." Today, the old minister came to pick up this unconscious niece back home. It's been a few days. ”

The ancient painting fan has been standing quietly this time, without saying a word. You are good at advocating to bring this girl back to your house, and you haven't asked this girl if she agrees? And I have to thank you, girl!!

Chun Yuan Lan hummed indifferently, but her eyes kept staring at the little girl whose face kept changing, no need to think about it, she was also slandering herself in her heart now. He'd already understood her character, hadn't he?

When he came back that day, he sent for all that she had. It's just that she can only be found to have appeared inexplicably in Qingyan Nunnery at the age of five, and has stayed there for seven years, almost isolated from the world. Recently, she was suddenly recalled by Qi Guogong, a little girl who has been in Qingyan Nunnery for seven years, but her temperament is so lively and cheerful, which is really rare.

Chun Yuan Lan Xu moved her eyes to look at the dress she was wearing, although she was only twelve years old, her height was not low, although this dress was still a little long, but it was still beautiful.

Thinking of the cloak she snatched and the way she jumped on her feet, her always cold face was faintly smiling.

Qi Guogong heard his answer absent-mindedly, so he looked up and checked, but saw that the cold-faced general who usually didn't smile had been staring at the niece beside him, and if he looked at it again, he was still faintly smiling.

This is something that has never happened before, and no one has ever dared to think about it. This Seventh Highness, who became famous as a young man, has been fighting on the battlefield for seven years, and his ruthless killing methods have made everyone fearful. Cangyang Kingdom is now peaceful and prosperous, and his merits cannot be extinguished. Now the border gate does not dare to have foreign enemies to attack, and he has just passed this year, and the most important thing is that he is twenty years old, and he has reached the age of marriage. The emperor intended to leave him to discuss his marriage, so he did not leave for a long time to return to the border pass. Moreover, the emperor's birthday is also approaching in half a month, and the emperor of Yanyu has already written a letter of resignation, intending to marry the youngest daughter of the Qingjiu princess who came to congratulate him on his birthday to General Lan Xu, and the lord of the Yanyu country loves the Qingjiu princess the most, and will definitely try his best to persuade the emperor. At present, all countries are strong, if the emperor relents and agrees, then this marriage will be ironclad.

But now General Lan Xu's attitude is 、、、

Thinking of this, thinking of the rumors outside, and looking at the attitude of His Royal Highness the Seventh to the painting fan at the moment, Qi Guogong's face instantly became dark.

"If the general has nothing else to do, the old minister will go home with the painting fan." Qi Guo said quietly.

"Hmm."

Pure Yuan Lan Xu retracted his gaze and nodded.

Qi Guogong saluted again and said, "The old minister retires."

The ancient painting fan was also blessed, and followed Qi Guogong to the outside together.

Walking to the door, the ancient painting fan suddenly turned his head, and just saw Chunyuan Lan Xu staring at her, and the look was incomprehensible.

Gu Huafan only felt that there seemed to be a fire burning behind him, and his footsteps accelerated, and he walked to the corridor and shook off his gaze after a turn.

But the man's emotionless laughter seemed to be faintly heard.

The ancient painting fan slandered in his heart, weirdo!