The watermelon that has been frozen in the well is soaked, and the sunlight leaking from the shadow of Huai does not feel hot, and the girl is paralyzed on the bamboo couch, burping with satisfaction.

"Ah Wei, please help me take down the guy. If it's hot and don't do business, write an excerpt! ”

Rong Wei responded. skillfully took out a bunch of posts from the room and wrote the four treasures of the room, and threw them on the bluestone case: "Mother-in-law, you have written these excerpts of the request to see the East Palace, and you have written it until next month!" Can the second girl use it! ”

"Not too much, not too much!" Yun Niang picked up the pen and studied the ink, and smiled, "According to the temperament of the East Palace, I have to be angry for a while." According to the temperament of the second girl, you have to be strong for a while. The old body put the words here, call back today and call back tomorrow. How much is this pile of excerpts asking for an interview, ready for next month? ”

Rong Wei sighed and rubbed his temples: "Mother-in-law, the second girl asks for an audience every day, but she is rejected every day. There are many people in the palace to watch the excitement, and even outside our shop, the people in the corner of the wall are like watching a play. It's a girl after all...... Mother-in-law, you really plan to help the second girl lose face and go home. ”

Yun Niang feigned anger and glared at Rong Wei: "What do you old man know!" Those two are not mortals, immortals fight, what kind of face do you want! It's good that you have to get someone at last! ”

Rong Wei was completely conquered by the logic of the girl. Not only did I not know how to reply, but I also began to think seriously, I haven't reached thirty yet, old man?

The girl is happy to see the general eat deflated. Glancing proudly at the latter's sharpened knife: "Little Xianwang sent it?" You are like a treasure, heh, the former girl Wei Chi came to you, what do you think? ”

Rong Wei shook his head and retracted his thoughts: "Sachet, I'll take it." But the marriage contract, I replied to him, I have to think about it for a while......"

"What considerations? I'm afraid you don't have the little virtuous king in your heart! "Yu Niang spit out a mouthful of watermelon seeds, which is a good melon.

Such straightforward words, being said so casually, Rong Wei almost stumbled and hit his head on the blade.

Then with a sigh, the general, who was known as the Shura of the world, turned red from the root of his ears to his neck, and said in a daze: "...... It's hot, it's really hot on this day......"

Yun Niang looked at the man whose face had not changed since the April Palace changed, and now he was like a teenager who had just entered the world, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"When the old man was in the corner, he followed the queen mother into the hidden mansion. That's the residence of the East Palace. Later, I followed Niangniang into the palace, and I have spent most of my life in the big dye vat of wealth and badness, and I have never seen anything. ”

Yun Niang's face was full of arrogance, and the words "no interest" were written between her eyebrows, and her eyes were squinting: "The right food, the chaotic generation, the private teaching, oh, and the one called grinding the mirror, Longyang is good." Tsk, boy, mother-in-law, when I was young, I read more books than you read......"

"Eh, mother-in-law has passed." Rong Wei was shocked, and hurriedly stopped his mother's words, "No, it's actually not as ...... my mother-in-law thought."

"The old body doesn't mean anything else. Just feel it, don't worry about your heart, and don't delay Miss Wei Chi. Xiao Niang answered, and said with a straight face, "The old body has the most regrets, and I have to hug one less fat boy." ”

"Mother-in-law, it's really not what you think! How could I ...... Right! Rong Wei tried to argue, but he didn't dare to look at Shang Yu Niang, and lowered his head and said hoarsely-

"Where do I dare to mistake His Royal Highness King Xian."

The sullen tone was astringent and hesitant.

But I didn't know that this sentence was secretly written down by the lady with a small book. After all, there are three cubs in Jixiangpu, none of them are worry-free, if she doesn't take action, she will lose the book she read back then.

Imperial Palace. Qingliang Temple.

This is a temple that is as "cool" as the name of the temple.

Compared with the wealth and liveliness of other palaces, this palace is deserted, although carved beams and paintings are indispensable, but when it rests in the imperial palace, it is as quiet as a cold palace.

Zhao Xiyan was sitting on the teak floor, the tip of the pen copying the score was stagnant, looking at the woman who broke in a daze, and there were footprints on the floor.

"Su ...... Oh no, the second girl? ”

"It's me, it's me. I'm sorry, I ran in a hurry, I didn't brake, and I came in with mud and dirty your floor. ”

Cheng Yingbu pulled her sleeves apologetically to wipe the mud marks, sweat dripping from the corners of her forehead, and her eyes were red, obviously Sa Huan ran over.

"Someone is chasing you?" Zhao Xiyan glanced at the palace guards begging for mercy behind the woman, although his palace pavilion was not popular, there were still guards of honor that should be there, such as the guards guarding the gate and the minions of the communication.

But now, it seems that the woman was indeed being chased, running in in a hurry, or hiding in, so the palace people didn't stop her, and when she came back to her senses, she could only blame for it.

"Well, that's a long story...... It's coming, it's coming! Cheng Ying glanced behind him and exclaimed.

"Second girl! The slave is the one who sends you out of the palace, you can't wander around the palace! This is the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace! It's not your backyard, you're going to lose your head if you get caught! It's over, it's a cool temple! ”

Douxi followed a group of palace people, panting and chasing to the door of the palace pavilion, kneeling on the white jade steps outside the palace, howling miserably.

"I'm sorry to disturb your peace." Following Zhao Xiyan's puzzled gaze, Cheng Ying scolded Qian'er, "Didn't the folk girl go to see the East Palace today, and she was beaten back as always." This time, I will stop by your lodging and have something to say to you. ”

"By the way?" Zhao Xiyan looked at Douxi crying wolf outside the hall, and the sweaty woman, and laughed.

There is only Empress Mingde, who can use the imperial palace with strict palace rules as her own backyard, and she can't see this end of the road.

Sure enough, it was all used to by Emperor Zhou Ai.

"That's it, it's just me summoning Miss Hua Er. Is this possible? Zhao Xiyan looked at Douxi and the others and said loudly.

Douxi was stunned: "It's not impossible...... No, no, no, the slave was ordered by the East Palace to send the second girl out of the palace......"

"I'm out of the palace. Go back to Your Highness like this, and the rest of you will pretend to be blind. Zhao Xiyan glanced at the palace guards, although he was afraid that it was the edict of the East Palace, but in the spirit of making meritorious contributions, the palace people immediately closed the palace door and cut off the wails of Douxi and others.

The Cool Hall fell silent. Even in June, the huge palace was deserted, and the cicadas didn't bother to call, and Cheng Ying's hot sweat brush retracted.

Zhao Xiyan retreated from the palace, signaled, and asked Cheng Yingyu to sit down: "There is no one now." Sister Su has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

“…… The other palaces are paved with gold bricks, and you use teak wood here. Good Yaxing. Cheng Yingyu touched the ground that was as smooth as a mirror, and said first.

"When my mother was reincarnated, she often taught me that 'gold is not as good as the morning wind, silver is not as good as the twilight sun, and a bright moon stays forever'. Teak is easy to take care of, not ostentatious, and has a fragrance, isn't it very good? Zhao Xiyan smiled.

Gold is not as good as the morning wind, silver is not as good as the twilight glow, and a bright moon stays forever.

That's a beautiful statement. Cheng Yingyu couldn't help repeating it, and was distracted: "Aunt Lin should be a very good person." ”