Lu Yixin didn't care, she wondered if the old fox wanted to buy her by a few words, maybe the people who had ghosts in the mouth of the Son of Heaven were those raccoon dogs under Ren An's hands, after all, there are few people who can hide such a big thing as the border pass.

Cough, cough cough - Ren An coughed twice at the right time, and pinched the raised Adam's apple in the thin neck with his fingertips.

Lu Yixin knew what he was referring to, the illness of the saint.

"Lord Ren's words to me don't make sense, you should go to the hospital." She is not a miracle doctor who hangs a pot to help the world and rejuvenate her hands.

Ren An waved his hand: "The official thinks, but it's a pity that Mr. Gu recently accompanied the second girl from Ning Mansion to Youxi, and he can't come back this month." "He has something to say, Gu Qingxun is not in Shengjing City, firstly, there is no one to worry about the saint, and secondly, someone is doing his best to protect him - to keep Gu Qingxun away from this Longtan tiger's den, Ren An is very observant, "Since Miss Lu also feels that Mr. Gu cannot be cured of the disease, then, the official will order someone to invite him back." ”

"Slow," Lu Yixuan subconsciously said to stop, old thing, she couldn't help cursing in her heart, the bright words of opening the skylight were clear but not explicit, Ren An just saw that she didn't want Gu Qingxun to get involved in right and wrong, so she was here to "coerce and lure", "I didn't expect Lord Ren to be so guarded against the entire Tai Hospital." ”

Ren An shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Sometimes the hospital is not unsatisfied, but it is not daring to be dedicated. ”

Lu Yixin remembered that on the day she returned to Beijing, Gu Qingxun never dared to tell the truth in the Tai Hospital, and the little girl raised her eyebrows - so, she had to be Ren An's first bird, why, she looked like a good gun?

"There are many loyal and patriotic people in the Dayan Dynasty, in terms of qualifications and ability, when will it be my turn to do my best for Your Majesty." Hundreds of civil and military officials lined up to stand outside the imperial city, and the hostility of the Lu family girl to Ren An was somewhat unwilling to comply with Lao Zaifu's wishes, and she wanted to test what kind of medicine Ren An was selling in the gourd.

Ren An shook his fingers, and his pale brows stretched: "With you, you have a heavy responsibility." ”

Lu Yixing's words were suddenly choked in his throat, and his heart was slightly stunned, and for a moment he felt that he had nothing to hide under the dim candlelight.

Fox.

She scolded, it is worthy of knowing everything inside and outside the palace of the elders of the two dynasties, and the ghost tricks can't escape his old eyes, but - the most powerful Zaifu just didn't move and stayed out of the matter.

Oh, abacus, who won't fight.

The corners of Lu Yiyu's mouth pulled into a smile, he didn't smile, and bowed down and withdrew from the hall.

The cold breeze carries a subtle floral scent that blooms in the dark night.

Lu Yixuan's footsteps were not brisk, and he hesitated a little heavily on the path of the palace wall, Ren An's meaning she understood seven or eight points, Empress Dowager Li's death was a warning, and the Son of Heaven - his sick state was full of an indescribable nightmare, his face was withered and haggard, the corners of his eyes were bruised, the corners of his eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were scorched and turbid, as if he had not closed his eyes for several days and nights but was haunted by nightmares.

Your Majesty has a hypothesis, why has he never heard the palace attendants and the imperial doctor talk about it, whether His Majesty is hiding it, or the hospital is hiding it, or someone is hindering it.

She rubbed the corners of her forehead and felt that her head was swollen, and when she went out of the palace gate, the lanterns were already on, and she saw someone outside the covered bridge pacing back and forth anxiously waiting.

Green kite.

This maid is usually waiting in the Wei State Mansion, but tonight she came to the palace gate with a roar, Lu Yixuan seemed to think of something and immediately stepped forward and pulled her aside: "But there is news?" ”

Qing Kite nodded, tiptoed and looked back and forth, left and right, as if he was a thief, took out a small note from his sleeve and stuffed it into Lu Yiyu's arms: "Nanping has a letter, and the slave doesn't dare to slack off." "Some time ago, Lu Yixuan ordered the green kite to entrust the pearl tortoiseshell to send the six scar fingers back to Nanping quickly, saying that there would be results in the near future, no, here it is.

Qing Kite still felt weird, the "secret letter" from Nanping turned out to be a little pigeon, and she was almost driven away as a wild fowl.

Lu Yixin took a closer look at the slightly dim lantern, his face was a little dignified but a little "sure enough".

"Miss, aren't your relatives in Nanping all slaves from your hometown, who is this letter for?" The green kite wanted to ask last time, but it never had a chance.

Lu Yixin touched the tip of his nose and took her arm and entered the market: "In addition to the maid housekeeper left behind by the Lu family in Nanping, there is also your young lady and my master. When I think of that person, I feel a little relieved.

"Scare?" Qing Kite was stunned for a moment, she had never heard that Lu Yixuan had a master, but it was also said that Miss Lu was strong in martial arts and well-informed, and she was clearly not like the daughter of an ordinary family raised in the boudoir, "You...... Isn't your master so powerful? "Otherwise, how could there be such an outstanding apprentice.

"Naturally!" Lu Yixin did not hesitate to boast of his "mentor".

The green kite was envious and amazed, and her eyes were full of stars: "It must be a crane with a childish face and a fairy wind bone." In her mind, she had already depicted what such an unearthly person should look like, must, must be like those old immortals in the storyteller's mouth, coming and going without a trace.

Lu Yixin reached out and knocked on her head, and the green kite didn't mind giggling.

The night market in the coming period of winter solstice and spring is very lively, and the people of Shengjing City do not know the sorrowful taste of the deep palace royal.

The girls who are rubbing shoulders are laughing and scolding, the young man on the other side of the river gently pushes the water lantern away, and the green kite crosses his arms to see the happy scene of the prosperous Taiping family and involuntarily takes a deep breath, who does not have family happiness, who does not have the beginning of love, the little girl is extremely envious of the shyness of these girls, she has not been free to visit Shengjing Avenue without any worries for a long time.

This place should never be a fire tree and a silver flower.

"Whoa!" Suddenly, the green kite's fugue was pulled back, and there was a sweet smell under the tip of her nose, the little girl was stunned, and Lu Yixuan was handing her the sugar gourd in her hand.

The green kite was stunned and forgot to reach out.

Lu Yixuan pushed her strangely: "Hey, haven't you ever seen a sugar gourd?" "What a look like I've seen a monster.

Qing Kite shook her head, looking at the red hawthorn wrapped in sugar shells, her thoughts froze for a moment: "The slave maid hasn't eaten for a long time, and the last time I was before entering the palace, the sister next door took the iron pot and changed it." "The vague memory has long been unable to go back to the past, and now I think about it with a lot of emotion.

Lu Yixuan didn't speak, she opened her mouth and "ahhhh

The sad spring and sad autumn are not suitable for Shengjing City, and everyone has begun to walk the road, so they have to finish it alone.

The green kite also learns to swallow hawthorn with its mouth open, and the corners of its eyes are full of smiles.

The sour and sweet taste filled the mouth, the two looked at each other and smiled, but before they could swallow it, there was a sudden chaos of horses' hooves behind the street, about thirty or fifty people, galloping in black, with long knives, and many ordinary people were caught off guard and knocked over the stalls of the hawkers crowded on the side of the street.

The green kite chewed the hawthorn in his mouth and tiptoed to look: "In the past few days, not only have the soldiers and horses come and gone during the day, but also the night has been very noisy, just like a war." What she said couldn't be more right, Sheng Jingcheng dispatched troops, as if something big was going to happen.

"Where are the soldiers and horses?" It seems that the question is unintentional.

Qing Kite thought about it and quietly bit her ear: "The slave maid heard Xiao An of Wang Changshi's family say that there has been a lot of movement in the three major camps outside Beijing, and An Shao's deputy commander went to the Qin Mansion a few days ago. ”

I know that this little girl with great powers can answer questions from time to time.

"Qin Mansion?" Lu Yixin blinked.

Qing Kite nodded solemnly, that's right, Miss, it's the Qin Mansion you think.

Qin Zheng.

Lu Yixuan's stop and thought that the green kite also felt that the atmosphere was solemn, and his ears were still full of people's voices, but it was lively, and it was someone else's.

"Miss," she said cautiously, "are you...... What do you want to explain to the slave? The green kite ghost asked the gods, as if some kind of heart had a good idea to get along with each other.

"What?" Lu Yixin came back to his senses.

The green kite flattened her mouth but was very sincere: "The slave knows that she is not smart, and she is not as powerful as the adults you know...... But、But Qing Kite is willing to share her worries and solve problems for Miss," she stretched out her hand and gently smoothed the word "Chuan" that Lu Yixuan didn't see wrinkled, "Miss, you haven't laughed for a long time." She meant the carefree smile, not the pretense of pretense.

General Lu Xiao when he talked with the prince of Fengyang at night, he was like two people.

The girl of the Lu family was stunned, she saw from the eyes of the green kite that the bright moon was sprinkled all over the ground, and suddenly took the little girl into her arms: "Qing kite, if—if something happens to Shengjing City, something happens to the Duke of Wei......" She paused, "Something happened to me Lu Yiyun, you must not be strong." ”

Don't even run around for her.

"Miss, what are you talking about?" The green kite couldn't break free and stomped his feet in a hurry, how could he say something panicked, even if the little prince was sent to the fiefdom, there was still a chance to calm down, maybe, maybe wait for a year and a half, everyone forgot to fade it, after all, King Fengyang is the younger brother of the Ninety-Five Emperor, how can there be a hurdle between brothers.

How- how to say it like the sky is falling.

A lot of words suddenly popped up in the green kite's mind, and she blamed herself for being stupid!

Lu Yixuan saw that her anxious eyes were red, and hurriedly scraped the tip of her nose to reassure: "I'm just giving you a heads-up." "Don't learn from her Lu Yixuan's stupidity, after being in the capital for a long time, you should know how to live for a long time.

"The slave doesn't need any reminder." The little maid was angry and angry.

Lu Yixuan didn't dare to provoke the girl who would cry on the street, so she had to bow down to apologize and apologize.

The two of them talked and laughed along the way.

It's just that Lu Yixuan just stepped into the small alley of the Duke of Wei's mansion, and he paused, the alley was brightly lit, and the black-armored and brown-clothed guards held torches high and reflected the entire alley thoroughly.