After noon, someone finally came to the Shangyi Bureau.

The seventh girl stuffed a few copper plates from the little eunuch who ran errands, and happily went back to the house to admire her own female officials. Although I only rushed to make summer clothes, undergarments, gauze skirts, palace silks, and wigs, but there were a lot. There is also a whole set of head noodles, beads and hairpins are shaking, all of which are dignified styles.

New clothes are always rare in a girl's house. She picked them out all and watched them with relish. Zheng'er changed into court clothes, which can be regarded as a righteous name. It's not like now, casually dressed in a dress, shuttling back and forth in the front and back halls, and those who don't know it think it's Master Gu, pointing to the servant who came to serve.

There are two sets of women's official uniforms, all of which are exactly the same color. There are two bodies every season, and next year, they will be changed again. She also secretly smacked her tongue, just in the front of the harem, from the concubines to the end of the errand, although the rules are different, a new dress can always be sent to her every year. It's no wonder that the children of poor families can't be fed, so they send them to the palace. Even if you go to the root of your life and cut off your children and grandchildren, it is better than being outside with your scalp and bones, and you are so hungry that you seem to be able to swallow your breath at any time.

With such a large amount of expenditure, I heard that last year's harvest was reduced by a few percent, and it was not as good as a year after year. The imperial court didn't know where to deduct the input, and first tightened the extravagant expenses.

For the major events of the family and the country, she also lamented. Immersed in picking out her body, she picked up the tray and was about to take a step, but suddenly stopped.

This is the back hall, but changing clothes is inconvenient. Do you want to go to the inner court? But in her main house, there was still a lock on the door. Yesterday, since she entered the inner courtyard, he didn't let her take half a step away from him.

So she pursed her lips and turned to look at him, the embarrassment in her eyes was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it and pretend not to see it.

"Tell Zhongqing, and he will do it for you."

With some joy, she answered softly, and turned to go out the door.

Not long after she left, Zhou Zhun came to see her.

When he entered the house, he saw that there was a lot of bookwork, and his peach blossom eyes flashed a little clear, and he quickly retracted his expression and returned to business.

"The celebrant has been disposed of. In another matter, according to the report from the spies, since Guo Huai, the right supervisor of the previous court captain, told the old man to return to his hometown, and the person who the prince wants to take over will fall on the head of the prince of Jiangyin. Previously, the person who had personally asked for his life, but he couldn't find a competent person to take over the errand at hand for a while, so it has been delayed until now. In the next two days, Lord He will return to Beijing, and this time, I am afraid that the old things will be brought up again. ”

Zhou Zhun also wondered, when did Tingwei Yamen become so popular? The prince has already taken most of the power, and the one who came late and lost the opportunity early, so why came?

The person behind the case frowned, and quickly faded away. Bent his fingers on his knees, leaned back slightly, his eyes sank.

As soon as he said goodbye to the mountains, as his stubborn illness was gone, some things could not be remembered clearly. Only leave a vague impression, if you really have to care, you can't say.

I was only impressed, she was the same person as him. This thought is too deeply imprinted, rooted in the mind, and there is no way to find out why the word "same" came from.

At that time, she was very worried, frowned deeply, as if she was puzzled, and asked him several times if he was unwell after diagnosis and treatment. He was only appeased a little, and what he had concealed back then had now been forgotten.

Just mentioning the congratulations, for some reason, there is always some reaction in my heart.

But he is not an ordinary person after all. You can also get a glimpse of the clues. When Zhou Zhun replied, he frequently paid attention to his face, and he was already in his heart.

"How? Two years ago, but there was something special that had something to do with him and had to be guarded against? ”

Zhou Zhun is the head, the situation of the prince, and the previous henchmen, everyone knows. It's just that this matter is hidden deeply, even the people closest to the house don't notice it.

"It's not about big things. Xia Guan only remembered one thing. At that time, you didn't seem to like the Seven Girls, and you got too close to the Jiangyin Marquis Mansion. Even the seventh girl is friendly with Miss Yin, and you were not happy to see it at first. ”

Hearing this, the man who sat down couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Dudu, warn her to stay away from the Hou Mansion? There was a sinking in his eyes.

The room was eerily quiet. He knew that he would never be without purpose back then, and he thought deeply, and his eyes fell on the circle chair that she had not moved back and was still placed beside him, and he couldn't help but be distracted.

She didn't know the situation in the house, changed her clothes, and took a picture in the bronze mirror, and was very satisfied, so she wanted him to take a look. Privately, I want to hear him praise "good-looking". The man easily did not praise people, and never praised her appearance.

You'an was so beautiful that she felt amazing, and in her heart, she still cared a little about it.

opened the curtain, and saw the silhouette of Lord Zhou at a glance, Xu is a person in the army, standing like a benchmark, with a good face, he was killed by him, and he was so cold that people dare not get close.

She was in a dilemma, accustomed to being informal, and suddenly burst in, a smile on her face. Temperament, after weighing, the first thing to do is to retreat.

He raised his eyes, nonchalantly, and glanced at her. Just a fluttering glance was like casting that immobilization spell. She quickly retracted her heels and grinned, and walked into the room. is rude to others, and his face is shallow and a little unbearable.

was about to salute, but saw the man wave away Zhou Zhun with his sleeves, and in less than a moment, there were only two of her left in the room.

With no outsiders, she stepped closer and straightened her back. With his hands hanging down to his legs, he let him look at it generously. Pretty Shengsheng, holding his chin slightly, instantly burned his eyes.

He had seen her dressed up a lot, happy and angry, and all-encompassing. I only saw her in a female official brocade robe, and I still couldn't stop my eyes from lit up.

Her delicate body was wrapped in such a solemn and solemn court dress. The straight shirt is covered by the neckline, and the clothes are just exposed to a beautiful collarbone. One more point is kitsch, and one less point does not highlight her delicate skeleton. The purple gauze skirt lined her skin as white as snow, and her eyes were bright. There is an aura between the eyebrows, gentle and gentle.

He got up and walked slowly, half a step away, before he stopped.

From a distance, I feel that my temperament has changed, there is more atmosphere, and there is a little bit of majesty that cannot be offended. Approaching, he raised his hand and shook his steps, his knuckles lifted the tassel on it, and his eyes looked at her from top to bottom, with a focused expression.

She thought that he had seen people, and he would always say something polite. Praise her for being "good-looking" and "fitting". But he didn't expect that he would come forward like this, without any scruples, and look at it recklessly. Especially his eyes are straightforward, revealing a faint heaviness.

His eyes moved slowly, and she stood in the middle, a little restrained.

For a long time, he was hairpinning for her, and his palm was gently on her shoulder, which was very natural and took her into his arms. Her little hands were propped up on his chest, and in the end it was the back hall, and he couldn't tell when someone would be outside to see him. She left room for herself, but she didn't push back too much.

Just because he was very soft, she felt as if she could understand his intentions for her.

His eyes were peaceful, slightly profound, and there was a look in his eyes that she couldn't understand. The big hand was on the back of her hand, warm and dry, giving her the feeling that he was very tolerant when he didn't kill her.

He lowered his eyelids, but saw that her female official robe, with the golden silk cloud pattern on the edge, was just right, lining the python on his chest, impartial.

Longxing clouds belong to the genus, and the wind and clouds will meet. It's a good sign.

From the first time he decided to stay by her side, he knew that he would inevitably drag her down in the future. But he is too selfish to abandon it. Wholeheartedly sheltering her, and hoping that she will grow up in the future, he can uphold great courage, and he will not abandon him when he is on the cusp of the storm, and he will feel at ease.

Now she has taken a big step in the direction he wanted. He was relieved.

hugged her like this, in silence, surrounded by a rare tacit understanding.

He was too deep in his mind for her to understand. But he was silent at the moment, and she seemed to be aware of it, so she leaned on his shoulder, and looked out of the west window with him, and the sky was clear......