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Luo Qingying stopped moving forward, and looked at Mama Jin with a calm expression with a touch of searching.

"It's all the old slave's negligence, I didn't tell Princess Qing when I came, Her Royal Highness the princess has been able to concentrate on practicing dance these days and not be disturbed, so she deliberately found a remote and quiet palace."

The expression on Mama Jin's face did not show the slightest panic, her attitude was respectful and sincere, and she didn't look like she was lying.

Luo Qingying didn't ask any more questions, took Yinling and Xianglian, and continued to walk forward with Mama Jin.

In the past, you could still see the palace people passing by from the trail not far away, but gradually, as the surrounding environment became more and more cold and depressed, it was difficult for the three of them to see a figure for half a day.

"Mama, how far is it?

Would your princess really come to such a place? Why can't I even see a figure for half a day! ”

"Girl, don't worry, it's just ahead."

Looking in the direction of Mama Jin's finger, I saw that there was indeed a palace not far away, faintly, and even the sound of silk and bamboo drum music could be heard.

The closer you get to this palace, the clearer the sound of the silk and bamboo drum music becomes, which is the song that Qingying danced at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet that day.

Mama Jin led Luo Qingying and the three of them to push the door and walked in, only to see that in the main hall of this palace, bursts of silk and bamboo drum music came out from inside, and faintly, you can see a delicate figure, waving the sword in her hand, stepping on the melody, and changing the movements in her hands freely.

"Princess Laoqing and the old slave will go to the side hall first and wait for a while, and the old slave will go and say goodbye."

"No need, just wait here for a while."

"This ...... All right! There is Princess Laoqing, wait a minute. ”

Mama Jin saluted Luo Qingying, and then went to the main hall, and the sound of bamboo drum music also stopped after Mama Jin entered.

"Princess, the slave maid thinks there seems to be something wrong with this Xiu'an Palace?"

When he entered the door, he saw the three big characters of Xiu'an Palace written outside the palace gate, and Yinling always felt a little familiar, as if he had heard of it somewhere, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.

"I think this palace is fine, but you have a problem, what do you say, you have been by the prince's side for so many years, and you must have entered the palace with the prince many times, why don't you even know which palace and which palace, and I don't know, how have you been on an errand by the prince's side over the years."

"You ......"

"Xianglian, don't mess around, this is the palace, not the Qingwang Mansion, not the Wutong Courtyard, don't break the rules and lose your proportions."

"Yes, Princess!"

Xianglian glared at Yinling dissatisfied, and she didn't speak, but the little thing that Yinling had finally remembered in her mind disappeared without a trace when Xianglian interrupted it like this.

"Princess Qing, please come with the old slave."

After about a cup of tea, Mama Jin walked out of the main hall, and the three of Luo Qingying also followed Mama Jin and walked towards the main hall.

Luo Qingying, who was walking in front of the silver bell and the autumn moon, stretched out her right hand behind her seemingly unintentionally and waved it behind her back!

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^