Wei Yan raised his head.

Looking at the red figure that disappeared outside the temple gate, a pair of dark phoenix eyes flashed with a deep dark light.

He lowered his head again and looked at the indigo handkerchief, which was slowly opened, and there was a bottle of gold sore medicine specially made by the imperial doctor.

"My lord, do you know that little eunuch?"

Luo Gan followed Qianwan to the outside of the palace and asked with some doubts.

"Pingshui meets."

Luo Gan nodded, thinking about it, the adult is the son of the elder Qi Ge, and he is also the envoy of Jinyi Wei, and he is busy investigating cases and arresting people on weekdays, how can he have anything to do with the eunuchs in this deep palace.

But the little eunuch was also pitiful.

Luo Gan rarely showed a look of pity, "That old eunuch is a popular person in front of Concubine Fei, and he has done a lot of bullying things, I thought that you knew the little eunuch, so you took care of it." ”

He had been on duty before, and he had heard a lot about the pickling within the walls of this palace.

Concubine Fei was pampered, and the people in her palace naturally followed her nostrils to point at people, and sometimes she didn't even pay attention to the brocade guards.

This old eunuch is also the number one person who is used to slapping whiskers and horses, and he is deeply favored by Concubine Fei, and he is naturally bold when someone supports him, and there are not a few slaves who are tortured to death by him.

That little eunuch is being targeted by this old thing, and it is estimated that he will not have a good life.

Qianwan said lightly, "It's not a good idea." ”

Seeing that Qianwan's interest was cold, as if he didn't want to listen to these dirty things, Luo Gan also automatically silenced.

Although, however, he just heard it really.

The emperor coughed a few times tonight, and his throat was not very comfortable.

Didn't the lord just tell the eunuch that he wanted him to come to the nobleman?

Wealth and danger are sought.

It's just that whether the little eunuch can understand it or not is another matter.

Qianwan's fingertips pressed the embroidered spring knife, and her cold eyes looked at the eaves in front of her.

The moonlight splashed on her body, reflected on the ground, and gradually pulled into a long shadow.

She pursed her lips coldly.

But, there can be no turning back.

……

The original owner bought a house in Yangliu Lane, which is not too big, and it is better to be clean.

There is also a pear tree planted in the courtyard, and it bears some sour pears, which are not delicious.

So a certain god only plucked two and let it rot.

The next day, after the morning was dispersed, Qianwan carried the Qingtuan cake bought from the market and shook it into the narrow alley.

Seeing the big girl of the cheap mother who was waiting outside the door and stamping her feet, she frowned slightly.

Zhiqin held the food box in his hand, and when he saw the handsome figure at the entrance of the alley, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Childe, you are finally back, just went down to the court, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Qianwan pushed open the door, took the food box in her hand, and glanced at her coldly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?" ”

Zhiqin shook her head and rubbed her frozen red fingertips, "Madame asked me to bring some food to my son, and by the way, I asked my son when he would rest." ”

After entering the house and warming a cup of tea, Qianwan took a hand-made dish and handed it to her, "I can't be free these days, and I have to go on a foreign errand, and it will take four or five days at most." ”

"Oh......"

Zhiqin silently warmed her hands, peeked at the person who was sitting on the couch with a beautiful jade breath, and unconsciously blushed.

The son of the heart really doesn't know how much he is liked.

Even if it's this kind of thoughtfulness without flirting......

It's also easy to misunderstand.

Seeing the little girl standing still, Qianwan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Anything else?" ”

Zhiqin looked away in a panic, waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, it's just that the wife and the master of the family are thinking about the son......"

Qianwan nodded coldly, "I'll go back when the errand is over." ”

“…… That son, Zhiqin went back first. ”

"Well, wear something thicker."

Zhiqin replied in a low voice, bit her lip and ran out, the red glow on her face reaching the root of her ears.

Remembering that Madame teased her and said that she would be promised to her son, she shyly twisted her fingers.

What a shame!

Qianwan opened the food box and took out the delicately presented dishes with satisfaction.

Fish-flavored shredded pork?

Not bad, it's still warm.

"I smelled the smell of your family's rice through the wall, and I think it was my family who sent me food again?"

Hearing a refreshing voice outside the courtyard gate, Qianwan sighed softly, and moved very quickly to pick up all the fish-flavored shredded meat into his bowl.

Wearing a green shirt, the visitor slowly stepped into the house, the light blue color was light and elegant, and there was still a snow blue color on the hem.

His countenance was clear and elegant, always with a gentle smile, and like his people, he was as warm and elegant as a clear spring.

Qin Ci, edited by the Hanlin Academy.

It's also a neighbor who lives next door to Qi Qianwan.