Wen Qingyue scolded Li Rui thousands of times in her heart, but the reality still reluctantly evoked a smile.

"It's okay, it's just a pity, my sister's revenge can't be avenged......"

As soon as these words came out, it undoubtedly stimulated Li Rui.

Li Rui glanced at Wen Xian'an's tent with an unkind face, and said viciously: "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge this ridicule!" ”

……

Wen Xian'an took the reason of being unwell, and followed Qingling back to the house early, pitiful Gu Hanjing, and looked for two or three laps in the forest.

As for the follow-up of this hunting conference, who took the reward and who had a conflict with whom, Wen Xian'an didn't know anything, and lay down in that room for two days.

Lingchun Palace.

"Damn it!" The cup shattered with a "snap" and scattered at Gu Lingchun's feet, and the maid knelt on the ground, trembling with fright.

Gu Lingchun had a dark face, his eyes were full of anger, Wen Xian'an, that slut, actually dared to provoke this princess.

"The princess is angry, don't be angry." Mama Li took a plate of snacks, put it on the table, and said loudly.

Mama Li is the closest person to Gu Lingchun, and since she entered the palace, she has been serving by her side, although she is not as close as the nurse, but in this palace, except for Mama Li, there is no one to be trusted.

Gu Lingchun himself has a simple temperament, but he has no opinions, in this palace, he is also quite favored and has developed a temper, and this Mama Li also gives various ideas in front of Gu Lingchun all day long, and she is a person who loves face very much.

Gu Lingchun's mother was a beauty when she was young, relying on a crown to press the harem's face, the saint at that time was fascinated, but it is a pity that this belly is not angry, pregnant, but gave birth to a girl, fortunately, this saint is very fond of the concubine, although it is not a dragon, but also give it all, love Gu Lingchun very much, and also rewarded a palace, and named it Lingchun Palace.

Among the princes and princesses, they can be regarded as a favored person, and they are naturally raised with a bad temperament.

Seeing Mama Li, Gu Lingchun calmed down a lot, pouting aggrievedly, it seemed that she had been greatly wronged, and she was still a little girl in the end, and her temper came up for a while, and she was inevitably a little irritable.

"Mama Li, that Wen Xian'an doesn't take this princess in her eyes at all."

Mama Li sighed, waved her hand, and said, "You guys stand down for the time being." ”

The maids kneeling on the ground got up one after another, and walked out of the house quickly, in this Lingchun Palace, in addition to the princess, this Mama Li is the biggest master, all the maids have to respect her a foot, since the death of her mother, although the emperor rarely comes to the Lingchun Palace, but there are still a lot of rewards every day.

"Princess, since you are unwilling, the slave has a plan."

Mama Li leaned down, put her hand to Gu Lingchun's ear, and whispered.

"The peach blossoms of this Lingchun Palace will bloom in a few days, and when the time comes, invite all the young ladies to participate, this Lingchun Palace is the territory of the princess, but it is not her turn to be presumptuous with the daughter of a prime minister."

Although Mama Li is ruthless, she is really good to Gu Lingchun, and her mother took good care of Mama Li back then.

Gu Lingchun's eyes rolled, he smiled in a low voice, and said very approvingly: "Mama, this is a good way for you." ”

"It is the duty of a slave to solve problems for the princess."

Mama Li smiled, and a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

Prime Minister's Office.

Wen Xian'an wore a blue shirt, stood at the pond, held a ceramic bowl in his hand, pinched fish food in his hand, and put it into the pond, the fish were crowded, competing for fish food, as if he had been hungry for a long time, he couldn't help but smile softly, the lotus flowers in the pond had all been defeated, and the lotus seeds had grown one by one, swaying in the wind, the lotus leaves were withered and yellowed, lying in the pond horizontally and vertically, and they were bitten by the fish.

There was a huge willow tree growing in the courtyard, the leaves were luxuriant, layer by layer, dense, covering the sun's rays, not a single ray of light had ever penetrated, leaving a shade in the clearing, a few wisps of breeze blowing, a green silk dancing with the wind, golden sunlight sprinkled on the hair.

Wen Xian'an pinched the fish food in her hand, a little absent-minded, although she was a woman, she shouldn't have cared about these court affairs, but his father was busy with this matter for a few days, and it was also a shocking thing, the court has undergone a major blood change, and many veteran-level ministers have all been replaced, so I have to secretly say that the court is sinister, this water is deep!

At this stop, it was evening, the afterglow dissipated, a little more cold, moved, looked at the gate of the courtyard, there was no familiar figure for a long time, and I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Calculating the time, she hasn't been to Ruyi Hall for a long time, but now her identity is inconvenient and she can't go out often, so I'm afraid that someone with a heart will see it and gossip.

So early this morning, I asked Qingling to go to Ruyi Hall to take a look instead of herself, but now at this point, there is no one in sight, and she is a little unsteady in her heart.

"Da Da Da" A sparse sound came from far and near, Wen Xian'an's ears moved slightly, his eyes stared at the courtyard door, "squeak", the door opened a crack, and a head poked out first, followed by the whole body.

"Light." Seeing the face of the person who came, Wen Xian'an shouted happily.

"Miss, the light spirit is back." Qingling took a step and ran over, Wen Xian'an was slightly stunned, and subconsciously reached out to support Qingling, the cold touch made Qingling couldn't help but shiver.

"Miss, why is your body so cold?" frowned, and couldn't help but speak.

Wen Xian'an lowered her eyebrows, smiled softly, and said, "Maybe I just stood in the courtyard for too long and got a chill, but it's okay, but why did you go for so long and come back?" ”

"Oh" Qingling touched his head, smiled, took out a package of things wrapped in paper tape from his sleeve, put it in Wen Xian'an's hand, and said: "Yesterday, Miss mentioned the pastry shop in Dongjiao, and wanted to taste the taste, so Qingling went to the shop and lined up, bought a little, and kept covering it, the taste should not change." ”

The residual warmth of the bag slowly spread out in the palm of his hand, dispelling the cold, and he could vaguely smell the fragrance of the pastry, which came from his hand, Wen Xian was relieved, a little infarcted, opened his mouth, and said: "Next time, remember to come back early, the pastry is not important, the important thing is the person." ”

"Remember, miss. By the way, this is the letter that Brother An Sheng asked me to hand over to Miss. Light Spirit smiled and ran away.