After today, I will see warmth, I will see hope, although willingly or not, I will also see sorrow and death.

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A little palace maid was originally standing quietly at the base of the wall, but at this time she was already waiting respectfully in front of the carriage, Wan Yan Yong bowed her head slightly, turned her head and smiled at Jian Wei: "Go." ”

She suddenly felt a fear of the unknown, and she just stood there, unable to move.

Wan Yanyong gently pressed her hand on her hand and whispered, "Trust me." ”

As if she had gained some kind of courage, she smiled at him, clenched the small box in her hand, and said to the palace maid, "Let's go." ”

After walking a long way, she turned back and saw the carriage quietly parked there, and her heart tightened, and she hurriedly turned back.

In ancient times, women's makeup was generally divided into red makeup and white makeup. And Jin Ren is still white, and it is even more vividly reflected in the makeup, for fear that he is a little inferior to others. There was a maid of the Jin Kingdom Palace who has been handed down to this day, Jian Wei once read the recipe, but she didn't remember anything else, only a white lilac made her remember deeply, it was not a white lilac, but the feces pulled by sparrows. She also sighed at the time, she really wanted to be so white, why didn't she just drink mercury.

The woman who came to pick her up was called Jian Ju, who was Zhang Zhaoyuan's personal palace maid, and she couldn't help but look at her white face with heavy makeup, which was too dazzling.

Jian Ju was silent, and ignored her curious gaze, only briefly introduced: "Empress Pei Man lives in Yongshou Palace, outside the East Thousand Steps Corridor. Niangniang lives in the Changchun Hall of Yongning West Palace, and the main seat of Yongning Palace is Concubine De, and there are Su Jieyu and Pucha Baolin. ”

She listened casually, thinking that she wouldn't stay here for long, as long as she had a good relationship with Zhang Zhaoyuan, it would be fine.

The palace lights in the distance ahead flickered, and walking towards this side, Jian Ju hurriedly pulled Jian Wei to stand under the palace wall with her head down, just waiting for them to turn in front and enter the Yongning Palace.

She peeked at it, they were carrying a sheep's horn palace lamp, although it was imposing, but the outfit was not much different from the chrysanthemum, they were all dressed as palace maids, and there was nothing special about it.

She looked at Jian Ju suspiciously, she pretended not to see it, hurriedly restrained her look, bowed her head and said, "Let's go." ”

When she entered the Changchun Hall and saw Zhang Zhaoyuan, Jian Wei was really stunned, although this Zhang Zhaoyuan is from Bohai, she really has a bit of the temperament of a Jiangnan woman, coquettish and timid, and very kind.

When she saw Jian Wei, she took a closer look at it, and said with a smile: "Since she is a beautiful girl in Bohai, she is really worthy of her name." ”

When Jian Wei heard her say this, she couldn't help but smile: "Xie Niangniang praises." She said in her heart, it's not that you are also from Bohai.

Zhang Zhaoyuan called the palace maid Yingzhu next to her, and carefully entrusted her with Jian Wei's food, clothing, housing and transportation, only saying that her mother's daughter came to live for a few days, but there was no need to really arrange any chores. But because he asked the queen for such a favor before, he also arranged for a woman's clothes to be idle and was responsible for the management of clothes in the palace.

Although Jian Wei wished to do nothing, she thought that she would have to live in the shadow of Zhang Zhaoyuan in the future, and it was also for the sake of Yan Yong, she had the intention of loving the house and Wu, so she sincerely accepted this errand.

Zhang Zhaoyuan saw that she was obedient, and she liked it even more, so she asked her to rest first, and only said that she would talk about these trivial matters in detail tomorrow.

A slightly younger palace maid came to take her to the dormitory, the Changchun Hall was newly repaired not long ago, and there was a strong wood fragrance, she sniffed hard, and the little palace maid finally smiled: "After the female reward, there will be a day to smell it." ”

The first time she heard this title was really fresh, she turned her head to the side and asked the little girl, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl didn't seem to be afraid of her at all: "The slave maid is called Spring Painting." ”

Because of that spring word, she suddenly remembered Chunluo, remembered the appearance of her sister who called her sister, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, and if she wanted to see her again, she was afraid that she would have to wait until next year to leave the palace.

The bedroom is not big, but it is very clean, and it is a person who lives alone, she knows that she has been taken care of by Zhaoyuan, and she can't help but feel a little better, just thinking about staying here until next year, but it can be regarded as a good experience of ancient court life, but it is really worth the trip.

Wan Yan Yong stood in front of the carriage for a long time, until he couldn't see her, he withdrew his gaze, as if muttering to himself: "Am I doing this right?" ”

Zhang Jinyan replied: "At this time, I can only do this, not only to avoid the edge, but also to provoke the relationship between the fourth prince and Wan Yanliang, and regenerate the gap." ”

Wan Yanyong sighed: "Fortunately, Zhang Zhaoyuan has always been kind and can take good care of her." ”

He turned to board the carriage and asked, "Can Jinse's affairs be taken care of?" ”

Zhang Jinyan's voice was calm and unwavering: "At first, I just thought that she accidentally mentioned that the prince annoyed the fourth prince, and she was locked up and beaten up, but yesterday the fourth prince sent someone to ask about the results." Her extra words really touched the scales of the four princes. ”

Wan Yanyong already understood in his heart when he heard this, but Jin Se had been with his mother since he was a child, and he was also familiar with him, so he couldn't help but ask softly: "She was okay when she left." ”

Zhang Jinyan knew his thoughts, and said: "I poured poisoned wine first and then killed with a cane, and I walked very quickly, without much pain." ”

His thoughts turned back and forth for a while, turned around and got into the carriage, but he didn't let go of the curtain, and finally asked, "How is Liu Ji's matter?" ”

Zhang Jinyan smiled rarely: "Everything is under control, just wait for him to jump into the pit by himself." ”

Wan Yan Yong's heart was a little calmer, and he was even more concerned about Jian Wei, he turned his head to look at the overlapping palace towers, in the night, like silent coffins.

He lowered the curtain and whispered, "Go back." ”

The horses neighed softly, and the clattering hooves sounded.

Weiyang palace wall grass road, palace people oblique red makeup tomb. Cut it out while you go. The number of changes is unusual.

The carriage was walking on the bricks, and in the sound of the wheels, he silently said in his heart, please wait for me.

Janeway turned around the room twice, turned around and threw herself on the couch, it was really soft, a hard thing in her arms, her heart moved, and she hurriedly turned over and sat up.

She took it out and saw that it was a white brocade masked box, but it was hard and hard to the touch, and she opened it carefully, and she was first shocked and then happy.

The contents of the box are slightly rough and beautiful.

She looked fixedly at the beautiful face.

This is exactly the day they were in the Blue Vasher, the fairy mask that made her reluctant to cling to it.

She slowly touched the colorful pattern with her hand, like a treasure from another world.

Is love such a colorful color? She remembered that her mother had passed by the alley with a bouquet of calla lilies, and she had already had the traces of time, lined with such abrupt flowers, but because of the smile on her face, it also became harmonious.

She heard the man praise her mother, the calla-lily-like woman.

At that moment, the rough, spicy and earthly pungency of her mother disappeared, and Janeway stood there, feeling that she was so beautiful and so strange. It turns out that really every woman can become a queen, in enough love.

As for Su Zhe, she thought of the unpredictable man, and her heart was dull and still ached.

The cold touch of the mask in her hand strangely soothed her emotions, and she slowly pressed it to her heart, and finally only warm currents flowed through her heart.

It was already late at night, and the quiet Yongning Palace was like a vast grassland, and the occasional chirping of birds could be heard.

"Ah......h A terrible scream came from somewhere, and only half of it disappeared.

Janeway was startled, and the mask fell from her hand and fell heavily on the couch.

She listened to it again, and was silent in private, without any sound, as if it had just been her own hallucination.