"Tell Hongu your maiden name."

Hearing the sound, Miao Su raised his head again and looked at Bai Chengjin, his eyes were facing each other, as if there were radio waves flowing, and a pair of dark eyes under his thick eyelashes seemed to have starlight flashing.

Her pink lips opened slightly, but she couldn't remember her name, there were so many things that happened during this time, she didn't think about her life experience at all.

Miao Su secretly thought about it and said: "Su Su tidbits are late, Fei Fei is light, and the people's daughter is late and su. ”

"Su Su tidbits are late, Fei Fei is light..."Bai Chengjin whispered, his light tone was as soft as a snowflake in early spring.

"Your Highness, Commander Xia has prepared a carriage outside the mansion."

Qiu Mao's voice came from outside the hall, and Miao Su subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Bai Chengjin clenched her hand, motionless, and looked as usual.

Miao Su was a little surprised, he... Here's what it's doing.

Qiu Mao stood in front of the temple door and curtsied, and inadvertently saw the hands of the two holding each other tightly, and a glimmer of wisdom flashed from the corners of her lowered eyes.

"Hmm." While continuing to mention words with Miao Su, Bai Chengjin replied indifferently in a nasal voice, seeing this, Qiu Mao stopped talking and retreated silently.

The slaves and maids who serve by the emperor's side are all good characters, especially the old slaves and maids who have served for many years like Qiu Mao, many things are clear at a glance without words.

Suddenly, mentioning the words, Bai Chengjin put down the pen, picked up the jade wrench on the corner of the table and wore it between his fingers, his hands were very beautiful, although they were wrapped in gauze, they were still distinct, slender and beautiful, like a delicately carved jade.

He glanced at Miao Su meaninglessly, didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared straight in front of the main hall, Miao Su looked at his tall and straight back in a slight daze, and suddenly remembered that after she left yesterday, Lingyue didn't know what happened, if Yin Ruixue attacked Lingyue, then Lingyue she... No, she needs to check it out.

Small half a moment, Miao Su out of the Yuqing Palace, early in the morning the prince's mansion is full of colorful lanterns, the busy figure of the people from time to time through the corridor, a jubilant scene, Miao Su heard Lingyue said, the sixth day of March every year is the annual flower god festival of Zhao State, now it is the beginning of March, I want to come a few more days.

Not far away, groups of maids were talking and smiling beside the flower bed, and after seeing Miao Su, their expressions changed slightly, and they immediately bent their knees and saluted in unison: "Girl Wan'an." ”

Miao Su smiled and nodded as he passed by them, and after walking a few steps, he heard the whispers of several maids behind him, and he couldn't help but slow down.

…

"Have you heard, those guards died miserably yesterday, they were beaten to death..."

"No, that's a first-class red-tasseled guard."

"Why not, it's not because I watched her Shougong Sha, it's different to be a maid in the room, if you change us, let alone guard Gongsha, even if you are looked at, you won't have a few lives to be buried."

"Be quiet, don't die."

……

Although the voice of their discussion was very small, Miao Su heard it very clearly, every word was like a very thin silver needle pierced into Miao Su's heart, dripping, and the sudden rise of powerlessness made her heart ache, just because Yin Ruixue made a frame out of nothing, and buried so many lives, some of them may have been fathers, maybe the only son in the family, or maybe just married his new wife...

She suddenly felt that her heart was so heavy that she couldn't lift it...

When he returned to Hanshui Pavilion, he didn't find Lingyue's figure, and after some careful inquiry, he learned that Lingyue was actually sent to Huansha Garden!

Huansha Garden, the Prince's Mansion is designed for slaves, maidservants, and a place to wash clothes, for the solemn Prince's Mansion, once they enter the Huansha Garden, they will become the lowest slaves, rubbed and trampled on, hammered and ravaged, like a dog, coming and going......

An hour passed quickly, Miao Su's body had not yet recovered, and he stood in front of the gate of Huanshayuan with a slight breath, which sounded remote and secluded, and said that it was desolate and dilapidated, and the plaque on the inconspicuous old arch seemed to be the most glorious existence here.

Miao Su was about to walk in, but suddenly stopped, she was too impulsive, she was now embarrassed in the Prince's Mansion, the mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and it was difficult to protect herself, how could she save Lingyue?

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll kill you useless little, look at it, look at your dog eyes again!"

"Ahh Mama don't fight, don't fight. ”

There was a caustic insult in the garden, which was particularly sharp and piercing in this desolate corner, and the sound struck into the heart.

It's Lingyue's voice!

No, she wants to save Lingyue, the palace is deep, eating people without spitting out bones, this is not the place they should stay, a Yin Ruixue is already very difficult, there are so many beautiful concubines in the prince's mansion... Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, it seems that it is better to leave the prince's mansion as soon as possible, but how to save Lingyue.

That's it, I don't have much to think about at the moment, so let's go back and figure out a way first.

Miao Su raised his head and took a deep look at Huanshayuan, and left with a slightly heavy pace with a hundred turns and thousands of thoughts.

……

Jiayun Hall is extravagant and magnificent, the scenery in the courtyard is charming, and the flowers are splendid.

"Little master, the slut of Hanshui Pavilion is really interested in that slave maid, do you want to send someone to give her some color to see." Green Core stared at Yin Ruixue's face, and there was a bit of a twist in his words.

Yin Ruixue lay on the beauty with her eyes closed, and five or six maids beside her knelt on the ground and carefully trimmed her delicate Dankou armor, she raised her eyelids, glanced at the green core fiercely, and said sharply: "Stupid!" Now it's different from the past, now that she has the support of His Royal Highness, she is hot, and if she does it at this time, wouldn't she dig her own grave! ”

A spirit in the green core knelt on the ground, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Niang Nianghui is blue-hearted, the slave is stupid and stupid, and it is unbearable to make up ideas with the little master." ”

Several maids kneeling on the ground suddenly held their breath and silenced, and their movements were extremely careful to trim Yin Ruixue's long onion nails.

"I have my own way to get her out of the Prince's Mansion." A trace of calculation appeared in Yin Ruixue's eyes, and every word seemed to bite out of her mouth.

The beautiful face gradually climbed up to the ruthlessness of the poison, and the charm disappeared, and the slightly hideous face made people suddenly rise a chill from the back of the ridge.

She gave up too many things for His Royal Highness the Prince, if she can't be favored, how will she face her mother's family in the future? One day she will get Her Highness completely, and no matter what happens, no one can take away what belongs to her!

......

As soon as Miao Su stepped into the Yuqing Palace, she raised her eyes and saw Qiu Mao standing under the Floating Pavilion, Miao Su was not impressed by Qiu Mao, but felt that her temperament was neither humble nor arrogant, which made her respectful.

Miao Su stepped forward, learned the posture of those maids in the prince's mansion, and said with a smile: "Wan Su has seen Aunt Qiu Mao. ”

Qiu Mao turned to look at Miao Su, her face was stunned, she secretly looked at it carefully, and her surprise was hidden in her eyes, and she smiled slightly and decently: "Girl, Your Highness has a will, and from today onwards, the girl will serve Your Highness closely." ”

Personal service...? Listening to the words of those maids just now, it should be the meaning of the maids in the room, he won't... Even though she had a good impression of him, after all, he saved her life, but she couldn't accept it for him.

Miao Su's heart sank slightly, and she politely refused: "Wan Su, thank my aunt for mentioning it, it's just that Wan Su doesn't know the rules of the house, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"The girl is at ease, His Royal Highness has ordered the old slave to personally train the girl to take the six precepts, and ask the girl to come with the slave first."

After that, Qiu Mao took Miao Su through all corners of the Yuqing Palace, and patiently explained while walking: "This is the place where His Royal Highness bathes and changes clothes on weekdays, the small kitchen is on the west side of the greenhouse, the pear orchard in the apse is planted with all kinds of precious chrysanthemums, and there will be someone to take care of it on weekdays, every day, His Royal Highness gets up to bathe and change clothes, the tea is the dragon well before the rain of Xingong this spring, the temperature of the tea should be six minutes, the time is for dinner, the chrysanthemums on the main hall case remember to be carefully trimmed, His Royal Highness is cold, remember to warm the brocade mattress before night, and then serve His Highness to sleep..."

Miao Su hung her head absentmindedly and followed behind Qiu Mao, listening to her scalp tingling, waiting to go to bed? I don't really want to mess around with Bai Chengjin overnight... He has the grace to save his life in her, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he promises to each other, but he is the crown prince of Zhao State, and he is bowed down by hundreds of officials, and his power is overwhelming, and he can fight a bloody way in the nine sons and ascend to the throne of the prince, and the city government must be unfathomable, so dangerous, the character of Top Gun will never have a child's affection! She still wants to live a few more years, and she doesn't want to provoke, not to mention, she wants to leave the prince's mansion to find out the mystery of her background.

……

At noon, a ray of light passed straight through the two of them, like a streamer in turn.

It's been nearly three hours, Qiu Mao is still tirelessly telling about the rules of the prince's mansion, Miao Su is still there, and his heart has already wandered out of the world.

"Girl, girl?"

Qiu Mao's gentle voice came from the top of her head, A refreshing spring breeze blew, her tender cheeks were tickled by green silk, she stroked a strand of hair behind her ear, she was stunned, and coughed embarrassedly and replied: "Auntie, that's what I said." ”

"This is the girl's quarters."

Unconsciously, I have walked to the west wing, the room is clean and tidy, and there are a few precious chrysanthemums on the incense case, which decorates the whole room with a simple and elegant atmosphere.

"The outer room of the dining room is a place to eat, the girl can go later, after noon, if His Royal Highness is not summoned, the girl can enjoy the flowers and tea in the prince's mansion, it is not boring."

"Enjoying the flowers and tasting tea?" Miao Su asked with a puzzled face, it didn't sound like a maid serving her master, but more like half a master.

"Let the old slave say more, this is the honor that others have never had, the girl's blessing is still to come, the prince's mansion has a lot of things, today is here, the old slave has to retreat in advance, the girl please take care of herself." Qiu Mao replied respectfully, and the gentle wind blew the cyan palace silk around her waist, and the corners of her slightly thick mouth had a just right smile.

"Auntie walks slowly." Miao Su also bowed his knees in return.

After Qiu Mao left, Miao Su went to fill her stomach, went to the pear orchard in the afternoon, and there was a delicate little maid waiting by her side, although she was leisurely, Miao Su's heart was uneasy, I don't know what Bai Chengjin was thinking, for a while, let her respect the six ceremonies, and let her visit the garden to enjoy the scenery for a while, since she is a slave, why do you send someone to serve... The mind is really deep and unfathomable.

………

Time flies quickly, the sunset in the West Mountain, the sunset, from the gorgeous to the indifferent, from the colorful to the vast, has poured out the afterglow of the day's love, shrouded in the entire prince's mansion like an ancient oil painting, magnificent and brilliant colors, through the endless poignant, full of fiery glory.

Miao Su stood outside the window and quietly watched the sunset, the glow cut her figure lengthy, and the warm sunlight projected her transparently, as if it would evaporate at any time.