"Do your job well, and after the deed is done, I will keep my promise, and there will be no money less for you." Pang Ruolan was dressed in fluttering clothes and turned to leave.

"This ......" Looking at the direction Pang Ruolan left, the prison head shook his head, took out the gold he had just put in his arms, and looked at it again in disbelief.

After returning to the secluded mansion, Pang Ruolan had a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, she recalled her actions yesterday and couldn't help laughing, the so-called madman was not really a madman, she knew how to get her attention, she knew how to talk to herself secretly, and she was very organized.

In particular, the fine scars left by the knife scratches on her face prove her martial arts strength, if it weren't for her experience, she wouldn't have been scratched by a knife again and again after an important face, and she still lives to this day.

This is a fierce general, but what crime she has committed is what Pang Ruolan cares more about.

At noon, Pang Ruolan shook off the secret guard, and after meeting with Sanssoucian, she learned that the Nine Heavens Pavilion in the imperial city and the Sanssouci Mansion in the eastern suburbs of the city had been established and improved, and they could be opened and moved in on the same day. It's just that because the length and area of the underground palace are too large, it will take some time to build, and I can't help but be a little worried, because I see that the sentence of the death row prisoner is coming.

After handing over the flower seeds she had purchased some time ago to Wuwu and asking her to find someone to take care of the garden, Pang Ruolan bought some fruits on the road and made some homemade salads for Qianmo and Qianyu.

"Sister Youlan, ...... you" Pang Ruolan, who had just returned to the room, was pulled by Qianyu's sleeve and looked at her suspiciously.

"I, I didn't mean it last time, Sister Qianli, she, she wants to coerce me If I don't do what she says, I'll ......" Qianyu wanted to speak and stopped. Pang Ruolan couldn't help but smile gently, pulled her to sit down, and touched her head.

"I don't remember what you've done, I just hope I have the ability to protect you from being hurt again." Although Pang Ruolan knew in her heart that Qianyu was unwilling to let her beloved man out like this, she didn't embarrass Qianyu or demolish her, in her heart, Qianyu at this age was still a child.

"Sister Youlan......" looked at Pang Ruolan, a trace of apology flashed in Qianyu's eyes, and then gently closed the door. Walked out.

Love should not be the only pursuit in life. However, Pang Ruolan knew this, and if she said it to Qianyu, it would only attract her suspicion and vigilance.

Lying on the bed, Pang Ruolan slept peacefully.

In prison at this time. The head of the woman with her hair hanging deeply. Tears appeared in his eyes. She looked at her scarred self, looked at her hungry flat stomach, but smiled.

Heaven. Treat her in the end, not thin.

In the early morning of the second day, Pang Ruolan threw off the secret guard with the help of Qianmo and came to the broken temple outside the city, and Mo'er and the others were very happy to see her.

"What's your name?" Pang Ruolan asked the five beggars who were no longer injured, and smiled softly.

"My name is Woopo."

"My name is Dangdang."

"My name is Click."

Several beggars were reporting their names, but Pang Ruolan interrupted them and said, "Your name ......"

"Back to Miss Youlan, several of us are orphans with no father and mother, who grew up begging all day long and eating hundreds of family meals, and have no culture, so we have our own blind names. For example, the sound of someone kicking something is the sound of being kicked and touched. One of the beggars choked up and had tears in his eyes.

Looking at these beggars who grew up being bullied by others, but they had a righteous light and a righteous anger that matched each other, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but redden.

"From now on you will be my friends, and one day I will not allow anyone to insult you again." Pang Ruolan said softly, her tone firm.

"Miss Youlan!"

"Miss Youlan!"

"Miss Youlan!"

The five beggars said in unison, their eyes full of emotion and gratitude.

"Mo'er, they will all follow you in the future, take good care of them for me."

"Yes, Mo'er will live up to the expectations of his master." Mo'er looked at this scene, and her heart was also touched.

"I'm not your master, I'm just a close confidant of my master, but if you have anything on weekdays, you can tell me directly. The master is low-key and doesn't like to show up, she lives with a mask all the year round, and will only appear in the underground palace in the future. After Pang Ruolan finished speaking, she was slightly sentimental, some things, such as her identity, could not be told the truth.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The neat voices of the crowd echoed in the empty ruined temple, inspiring.

went to the inn to find the pharmacist to get the prepared secret medicine, and Pang Ruolan instructed Yiyi to gather all the people in the worry-free mansion that would be built in 6 days, and discussed the layout of the future at noon.

On this day, Pang Ruolan made Buddha jumping over the wall and braised prawns in oil in the morning, accompanied by fragrant and soft white rice, avoiding the secret guard, hired a carriage to send it to Shenyun.

As soon as I entered the inn, I saw her wearing a golden silk butterfly pattern, wearing a floor-length pink smoke gauze skirt, and a silhouette like a Lingbo fairy was quietly looking at a pair of beautiful birds clinging to each other on the trees outside the window.

Ink-dyed green silk fell on her waist like brocade, her eyebrows were green, her pink face was spring, her eyes were slender and long peach blossom eyes, and her beautiful eyes were as dark as she was bottomless.

"Sister Shenyun, come and eat, this is the Buddha jumping over the wall and braised prawns that Youlan just made." Pang Ruolan took out the food box and laid out the food, and smiled softly at the dark cloud, "I don't know if it suits my sister's taste?" ”

"The taste is fragrant and salty. It is indeed rare for a woman to make such a good dish. "Stygian clouds eat the brightly colored and fragrant dishes in one bite, but there is a sadness in his eyes.

"Sister Shenyun, Youlan has a gift for my sister, I hope that in the future, it will be like Youlan, and it will always be by my sister's side, and I also hope that our sisterhood can last forever." Pang Ruolan took out a dagger, and when the knife fell into her hand, there was a little more ink-dyed green silk.

"Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, I just hope that Sister Shenyun will not dislike it." Pang Ruolan knew that as the leader of the cult, Shenyun lacked nothing, and thought of the disfigured days in the past, in order to pull her and Xuantian to accompany her outside the city to watch the excitement, on a whim, when she first met her treasured in Pazhong, she lost the hair she gave her, so she had this idea.

Looking at a wisp of black and dense green silk, Shenyun put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, took it carefully, took out the silk handkerchief and carefully wrapped it into his arms.

"How do you know if my sister accidentally lost the hair you gave me when we first met?" Zhu lips opened slightly, and Shenyun looked at Pang Ruolan with a smile.

"Ah...... This, this, Youlan, Youlan doesn't know, it turns out that the hair that was given to my sister just before was lost, what a coincidence! Pang Ruolan secretly said that it was not good, she had been so busy recently that she had made such a low-level mistake.

"The previous hair was scattered by someone, and my sister couldn't keep any of it. The woman's name was Orchid. Stygian spoke slowly, as if caught in some kind of memory.

"Orchids? Who is she? Pang Ruolan didn't expect that Shenyun would mention her pseudonym when she was disfigured, and she grinned. (To be continued......)