"You're dreaming!"

An Qingyun nodded, bowed her head and fiddled with her trimmed delicate nails: "In that case, where did the mad dog bark and still drag her out?" ”

An Ruyue stared at An Qingyun's blood-red dancôme nails, and looked a little distracted.

Once upon a time, she was also a girl with delicate dancôme nails, and the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet danced all over the world. Later, she was pushed by Anfu to the prime minister who was nearly half a hundred years old.

From now on, she is no longer a girl from a family with a hundred families, but the concubine of the prime minister.

The Prime Minister's wife, the tiger girl. And she is just a deep girl with a good dancing style, she is a fresh age, but she was buried in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

An Ruyue walked down the street with a purpose, and suddenly looked up, and found that the Governor's Mansion had been sealed in front of him.

An Qiyue smiled, Du Weifu, when she was still a girl, she also had someone she loved. The person she loved didn't have a mansion as big as the Governor's Mansion at that time, but now, the person she loved was about to die.

"Girl, this mansion looks gorgeous, but the people in this mansion are going to be beheaded in three days, but it is very unlucky. You see, there's still a seal on the door, so let's get out of here. ”

An Biyue nodded slightly: "Thank you for the reminder, I will stand for a while and come back." ”

Mo Nian stretched out his hand and pressed the hat above his head: "Girl, that letter was from me to the prime minister." ”

An Ruyue was unmoved.

Mo Nian said again: "South Lane, the third room, childhood sweetheart." That's all there is to the letter. ”

In less than ten words, she was homeless. An Qiyue still looked directly at the Du Lieutenant's Mansion: "What do you want?" ”

Mo Young smiled and narrowed his starry eyes slightly: "The Governor's Mansion is now even avoided by pedestrians, if the girl stands for a while, it is estimated that an official will come to arrest the girl." ”

"He is a soldier who guards the border passes! He can't do such a traitorous thing! ”

"Yes or no, let's take a step to speak."

"What if I don't go?"

"The girl is a smart man."

An Ruyue finally lowered her head slightly, and looked directly at the little boy's unusually bright eyes: "You made me homeless." ”

But when I saw that the girl was alone, I regretted it very much, so I wanted to give the girl another chance. What's more, where is the girl's home? ”

"What do you want me to do?"

"I'm just trying to talk to the girl about business. The girl can rest assured that if you don't lose, you will earn. ”

The corners of An Ruyue's mouth hooked slightly: "Little boy, please." ”

"Girl, please."

Beijing, Mofu.

Mo Chuchu was stomping his feet and shouting: "Mother! Mo Dong'er has been in the palace for a few days, why can't I enter the palace? ”

"What are you anxious about? With Mo Dong'er on top, I will always be an aunt, and you will always be just a concubine. People's daughters are ordered to enter the palace, what are you greedy for? ”

This is the first time Mo Chuchu heard such dejecting words from Aunt An's mouth, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Mother? You ......"

"What? Am I not right? Seeing that winter is coming, don't think about running crazy with your little sisters all day long, hurry up and practice your female popularity, and help me prepare a few more sets of winter clothes for your father and your sister. ”

Mo Chuchu was almost incoherent, sewing a few sets of winter clothes for his father was nothing, but what was the matter with sewing Mo Dong'er?

"Mother!"

"Don't be big or small, what's your name? You should be called Auntie. ”

Mo Chuchu was taken aback, swallowed his saliva and said, "Mother...... Auntie, aunt? ”

"What nonsense?" Mo Cangqiong strode into the house and said sharply: "What are you teaching children to do for no reason?" Could it be that Mo Dong'er made you feel wronged? ”

Aunt An stood up happily: "Master! You're back! ”

"Okay, what should I do in the future, don't teach my children these useless things."

"Yes, the concubine listens to the master."

"Well, Chu Chu, go back first, Dad has something to tell your mother."

Mo Chuchu blessed his body: "Yes, Daddy." ”

Mo Chuchu, who had just gone out, breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately her mother was making a show, if she really wanted her to make clothes for Mo Dong'er, she might vomit to death.

Mo Chuchu patted his chest, walked quickly all the way back to his small courtyard, and just stepped into the door, Peony greeted him: "Second Miss, the prince sent someone to deliver a letter." ”

"Prince?" Mo Chuchu snatched the letter from Peony's hand: "Did the prince really write a letter to me?" ”

"Yes, Miss, take a look, what does this letter say?"

"Okay." Mo Chuchu hurriedly opened the prince's letter, and at the end of reading, he suddenly shouted: "Peony!" ”

Peony was taken aback, "The slave is here." ”

"Peony." Mo Chuchu was a little incoherent, pulled the peony back to the room, closed the door with one hand, and even held the skirt in one hand, and pushed a chair against the door with the other hand.

Peony looked at Mo Chuchu in a daze after doing all this, and didn't realize what her young lady was doing.

"What are you doing? Come over here and give me a hand. ”

"Come, come."

Peony helped Mo Chuchu to close the door tightly, closed the window again, and watched Mo Chuchu pant and said, "The prince said that he is willing to marry him as a side concubine......"

"True ......"

Mo Chuchu covered Peony's mouth: "Shhh ”

Peony nodded hurriedly, Mo Chuchu let go of the hand holding Peony, and Peony asked in a low voice, "Really?" ”

"Black and white, but is there any fake?"

"This ...... Miss, I have to tell Madame about this first! ”

"Come on, my mother thinks about marrying me to a lowly courtier every day, and she never thinks about making me the side concubine of any prince and prince?"

"But, but this is the prince!"

"Yes, but last time, the prince asked me to go outing, but when I came back, I was beaten up by my mother. Peony, you'll have to help me hide this. ”

"How can the slave hide this? If you don't tell Madame, how can you marry Miss? ”

Mo Chuchu smiled mysteriously: "When the raw rice is cooked, I'll see who can stop me." ”

Peony was shocked: "Miss, this is unacceptable!" ”

"What's so unavoidable, why do you have so much nonsense? Peony, don't you want to snitch? ”

"The slave doesn't dare to have that thought. Miss rest assured, the slave and maid are born, they must be silent, and if the slave and maid die, they will definitely rot the lady's affairs in the stomach! Never let outsiders know. ”

"Okay." Mo Chuchu happily pushed the peony, "The prince wants to ask me to go to enjoy the flowers tomorrow, you go and help me see what clothes I want to wear tomorrow, I have to dress up before I can see him." ”

"As far as the young lady looks like she moved the capital, why do you need to dress up deliberately? Just a stop, it is the national color and fragrance. ”

"Just your sweet mouth, go quickly."

"Yes, miss."