"Isn't it hard to break the idea of doormanship? Do rich and powerful people always have to arrange their children's lives? "Looking at the starry sky without worry, a round of crescent moon is soft and dazzling.

"It can be broken, the key is whether the child will be desperate for love and whether he will stick to his beliefs." Pang Ruolan's fingers stroked the freshly picked rose petals, feeling its softness, as if she was touched by carefree at this moment.

"Is it in the children? But if the child's lover gives up first, does not insist, and has no way to tell the bitterness...... "carefree sighs, extremely sad."

"If that love is worth having, just find an opportunity to tell your grievances. Don't torture yourself, because it won't help. Pang Ruolan stared at Wu Wu, the burns on his face made his face hideous, but his eyes were soft and clear.

"Hopefully, hopefully, there will be a chance."

"There will definitely be opportunities, don't give up easily. If you let go of a love that is truly worth fighting for, it is also irresponsible to your lover. Pang Ruolan's fingers twisted lightly, and the broken rose petals scattered in the wind and were blown into the distance.

She got up, pulled up Carefree, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and patted him on the shoulder.

The two walked back to the Sanssouci mansion, each with their own concerns.

"You have a good rest, I'll go to the dungeon." Pang Ruolan nodded to Wuwu and walked into the tunnel.

After a routine inspection and the distribution of the antidote, she came to the Nine Heavens Pavilion.

"What's wrong with Yoshiichi? Is she better? Seeing Yiji, Pang Ruolan anxiously asked about Yiyi's situation.

"She, she's fine, the doctor said she needs to recuperate." Yoshiichi sighed softly. led Pang Ruolan into the room.

Seeing that Yiyi, who was sleeping deeply, had a pale face and closed his eyes, Pang Ruolan had mixed feelings in her heart.

In the future, in addition to guarding the kitchen after black and white impermanence makeup, you will be in charge of the Nine Heavens Pavilion. Find someone to take care of Yoshiichi and recuperate here until she recovers from her injuries.

"Yes." Yiji bowed to Pang Ruolan gratefully, and looked at Yiyi with a sad brow.

Went up to the third floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion alone, Pang Ruolan took off her coat and lay on the soft bed in the open air. Pulling up the parasol, she silently looked at the night sky. Autumn nights are silent. Starry. Once upon a time, she also looked at the stars and moon in the sky like this, and her favorite songs of the 21st century were in her ears.

The empress actually summoned herself, which is a hint. It's also a reminder. If you procrastinate again. I'm afraid the task of provoking the Tuyu faction and Lingshui Palace is not over yet. His life was gone.

Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan is under a lot of pressure, and there is no one left and right anyway. She rolled around on the agarwood bed, and finally buried her face in the silk brocade quilt.

The sound of birdsong in the early morning woke up Pang Ruolan, she didn't return all night, how to explain yin and yang? I can't beat her.

Sneaking out of Sanssouci Mansion, Pang Ruolan hired a carriage to return to the imperial city and went straight to Bao'er Pavilion.

Sure enough, Pang Ruolan, who had just run into Qingling's room from the side door, was caught by the yin and yang that followed.

"Where have you been?" Yin Yang raised his eyebrows and pulled Pang Ruolan's sleeve, "It's best not to play tricks on me." ”

"How dare I! It's just that I came to find Qingling last night, and I was unwell and simply lived with him. Pang Ruolan pulled up the corner of her shirt and smiled softly at him.

"Humph! Who doesn't know that you've always been good friends with Qingling? Yin Yang glanced at Pang Ruolan, "But it's easy for me to find!" ”

"What, will my disappearance disrupt your plans?" Pang Ruolan smiled, her gaze swept over the face of Yin and Yang.

"What nonsense! Get up! Let's go back to Youfu! You're at ease! Yin Yang leaned close to Pang Ruolan's ear and whispered: "If you don't want the court to send you to death like last time, just complete your task." Don't procrastinate! ”

Pang Ruolan, who was petrified in an instant, stood up honestly, smiled embarrassedly at Qingling, and followed Yin Yang out of Bao'er Pavilion.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, a trace of doubt flashed in Qingling's eyes, but he suddenly smiled softly.

"Hey! You don't want to go so fast! Do you really care so much about my life? Are we destined in a past life? Pang Ruolan half-truthfully joked, paying attention to the reaction of yin and yang.

"You'll know one day, but I'm afraid you'll be scared to throw away all your kidneys!" Yin and Yang grinned, bathing in the morning sun, as if she was dressed in the glow, transcendent from the world.

"Uh, I'm ......" Pang Ruolan followed behind her, in a trance for a moment.

But Yin and Yang's words are consistent with Pang Ruolan's thoughts, the task should indeed continue, but the way to provoke the relationship between Qianli and Qiantuyu without harming Qianyu and Qianmo, what is it?

Pang Ruolan recuperated in the secluded mansion for a few days after that, except for distributing the antidote to the killers in the Killing Intent Pavilion at night, she almost stayed at home, and she thought about how to deal with the imperial court.

At noon that day, she came to the Nine Heavens Pavilion, just standing outside the restaurant, she was already very happy, this was her business.

"Guest officer, please come in!" The Nine Heavens Pavilion guy came out and led Pang Ruolan to the lobby.

"What are you going to eat?" The guy asked Pang Ruolan.

"Sweet and sour tenderloin, shredded pork in Kyoto sauce and a bowl of rice, fruit salad." Pang Ruolan smiled, seeing the guy go down to prepare, she suddenly thought why not make a menu? It's like a 21st-century restaurant, it's convenient and time-saving.

"Wine! Bring me another pot! A woman's voice sounded between the tables not far from Pang Ruolan, which was somewhat familiar.

Looking up, it turned out to be Wen Yi with a delicate face, Pang Ruolan still remembered the scene when she saw her for the first time......

At that time, as a literary champion, she wore a red dress embroidered with gold silk, rode a high-headed horse, and met Wu Zhuangyuan Wu Lian on a narrow road on the not spacious street.

But because they didn't give in to each other, Wu Lian secretly hit her horse with a stone to frighten her, and she was also implicated when she was disfigured.

The woman's whispering interrupted Pang Ruolan's thoughts, and when she saw Wen Yi clamoring to get drunk, she walked over.

"Isn't it boring to drink alone? Mind having more than one person with you? Under Wen Yi's gaze, Pang Ruolan sat down with a smile.

"Man, a few more jugs of wine! To be the best! Today I have a treat. Pang Ruolan took the new wine glass brought by the guy, smiled at Wen Yijiao, and said, "Today we won't talk about anything else, just drink." Meeting is fate, I respect you! ”

"Hmm......" Wen Yi vomited a few times, picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses with Pang Ruolan and drank it all.

My thoughts seemed to return to the Huafeng Tower that day......

She was accompanying Xi Yao to go shopping, and Xi Yao, who wanted to go to Huafeng Building to eat, encountered the situation of being wrapped in a private room, shouting that she would not sit in the lobby to eat, and reprimanded Xiao Er angrily.

At this time, he glanced at the private room upstairs and poked out a familiar face, Wen Yizheng, who had a delicate face, looked at Xi Yao who was noisy downstairs worriedly, looking at her expression, it was obvious that she was doing it today. She knew what she was worried about, and at this moment Xi Yao still had a peony hairpin carved from gold and night pearls on her head. (To be continued.) )