"Huh?" That Jia Wenrou immediately dodged to block Duanmu Qing's way, and pretended to be unhappy, "My sister's shelf is too big!" When I talk to my sister, doesn't my sister want to talk to me? ”

There was no one in this courtyard, Duanmu Qing simply pulled down his face: "Yes!" ”

The two words made Jia Wenrou choke in place, and she was speechless.

Seeing that Duanmu Qing was about to go in, he said loudly: "I heard that the Zhenxi Mansion does not know etiquette, but when I saw my sister today, I realized that the rumors are true." ”

Duanmu Qing nodded, with no expression on his face: "Hmm!" each other. ”

After speaking, he went in and closed the door, completely ignoring Jia Wenrou, whose face was constantly changing outside.

In another room, where there was no movement, the cracked window closed silently.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Jia Wenrou lowered her voice, "What?!" Relying on the shadow seal of the ancestors, it is so rampant that it will let you know the power of my Hejian Palace. ”

The maid on the side didn't dare to say much, but hung her head and followed her master back to her room.

"Jia Wenrou?" Duanmu Qing sat on the chair, his eyes half-squinted, and his fingers unconsciously tapped on the table.

"Jia Wenrou's own brother is married to the third lady of Huainan Palace, that is, the sister of Miss Guo."

Don't forget, help Cai Wei tidy up things.

Duanmu Qing nodded, that is to say, in this courtyard, those two are not friends.

It's just that this Jia Wenrou is so high-profile, but that Miss Guo has not moved at all.

Smiling faintly, Duanmu Qing shook her head, these things are not in her plan, it doesn't matter, just let them jump!

In the afternoon, three internal supervisors came over, saying that they were ordered by Concubine Xiao Guifei to send the clothes that the three of them would wear the day after tomorrow.

The last hurdle of the Dongli draft is the palace selection, that is, the selection by the emperor and the queen together.

This time is different from the previous times, and all the show girls are required to wear uniform clothes.

In order to be the so-called fairness, but it has already reached this point, most of it has actually been decided, and the so-called fairness is just a formality.

After checking it carefully, there was nothing wrong with the clothes, and Duanmu Qing was about to go out.

But I heard Jia Wenrou shouting loudly over there: "Why is my clothes blue?" Who doesn't know that His Majesty hates blue the most? Is this clearly intentional? ”

The eunuch who sent the clothes was full of apologies: "Miss Jia, the slave is just doing what he is told, please don't embarrass the slave, and I haven't heard of the saying that His Majesty's most hated color is blue!" ”

"Is it up to you or what? My grandfather is the king of Hejian, an old courtier who has been with His Majesty for many years, don't you know this? Do you still want a little chamberlain to correct it? ”

Jia Wenrou was obviously very angry, but she didn't know if what she said was true or false.

"Sister, don't be angry, I'm about the same size as my sister, I'll change it with my sister!"

A gentle and gentle woman's voice sounded at the door of the room opposite Duanmu Qing.

A day has passed, and this Guo Jiashu has appeared for the first time.

As soon as she appeared, she was really high and low, and compared to Jia Wenrou, it was indeed a difference between cloud and mud.

If this woman really enters the harem, she will definitely be able to fight for a place.

This is Duanmu Qing's intuition, if you ask her how she has this intuition, but she can't say, maybe it's because she's used to seeing women in the harem!

The eyebrows are picturesque, the cherry lips are strong, and before they speak, they have seen a smile, so that people will open their faces first.

At this time, such a gentle sentence was spit out, and Rulan's temperament was even more prominent.

Jia Wenrou's attitude towards Guo Jiashu immediately changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and said with a clever smile: "My sister is here." ”

As he spoke, he turned his face again, looking unhappy: "Don't mention it, I don't know if this slave made a mistake, and actually sent me a set of blue clothes." ”

Guo Jiashu still smiled gently, took the tray from the maid's hand, and handed it to her: "It's not to blame them, if my sister really doesn't like it, just change it with me, maybe it's a mistake between mine and my sister!" ”

"Concubine Xiao is my sister's aunt, how could she give my sister this set of clothes, it is clearly a mistake between me and that one." Jia Wenrou gritted her teeth a little in the end, and reached out to push Guo Jiashu's clothes away.

One didn't pay attention and almost knocked off his clothes, but fortunately, the maid next to him was quick-eyed.

This sentence made Guo Jiashu not know how to answer, and there were some ups and downs between his eyebrows.

Hearing these chirping voices, Duanmu Qing turned his head to Mo Forget and said, "Go ahead!" Give her our garments. ”

When he said this, he didn't look at Jia Wenrou, nor did he call Miss Jia, in the end, he was a little arrogant.

Mo forgot that there was no expression on his face, and he walked up to Jia Wenrou with his clothes and bowed slightly.

Seeing such a situation, Jia Wenrou showed a smug smile on her face, raised her chin, and asked her maid to reverse her clothes.

Then he smiled and went back to his room.

Guo Jiashu showed an embarrassed smile at Duanmu Qing: "Miss Ji." ”

Despite this, this sentence of Miss Ji can still see the difference between Guo Jiashu's treatment of Duanmuqing and Jia Wenrou.

It's just that Duanmu Qing didn't care, and after taking care of the clothes, he took Mo Forget and Cai Wei out of the yard.

Mo lost still in the shadows, as before.

Although Mo Forget is also a killer, his temperament is relatively cheerful, and it is not easy for people to recognize the evil spirit in his background.

With the footsteps of Mo Forget, he gradually came to a palace.

This is what Mo Lost has found before.

When I walked into the palace gate, I found that this place was a little desolate, and it seemed to be a little out of place with this lively and prosperous palace.

There were very few eunuchs and maids in the palace, and after walking for a while, a eunuch who looked like a consul came over and gave a salute first: "Forgive the slave for being clumsy, I don't know which noble person it is." ”

Duanmu Qing looked around and stopped, fell on the eunuch, and said with a smile: "I am Ji Ruyan, the show girl who participated in the draft this time, and I came here inadvertently, and I once had a relationship with the eldest prince, so I came to take a look." ”

The eunuch was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses: "The slave is rude, please Miss Ji." ”

Duanmu Qing nodded lightly, but no longer paid attention to him: "I'm just walking around, you don't have to follow." ”

The eunuch originally wanted to say something, but when he saw that Duanmu Qing didn't want to say more, he stopped his mouth again, bowed again and retreated.

This is where Han Lingyan once lived, naturally many, many years ago.

That was when he hadn't gone to Xiqi yet, and he was still a prince in this imperial city.

After so many years, nature has long been deserted, and it is good to be able to get to the way it is now.

From the front hall to the back hall, there is also a magnolia tree here.

It's a bit similar to that of the Dancing Ink Pavilion.

It's just that this is not the time for magnolia flowers to bloom, and the leaves of the trees have already begun to wither.

Raising his eyes to look at this tree, Duanmu Qing couldn't help but think, how tall was this tree when he lived here?

Standing under the tree at that time, what was he thinking?

Nowadays, things are not people, and the teenager of the year has long since lost his whereabouts.

There was no news from all sides, and even Tingfeng Lou couldn't find any clues.

Could it be that he really just left?

Duanmu Qing didn't know why he was here at this time.

This imperial city is still very unfamiliar to her, if she wants to come, there will be opportunities in the future.

But, at this moment, she just wanted to come.

Some things seem to have passed a long time ago, and they used to watch the magnolia flowers bloom and fall together in the Dancing Ink Pavilion.

And now he has changed places and come to his residence, but she is the only one left.

The heart began to throb again.

Cai Wei, who was standing not far away, felt a little sad in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

just silently stepped forward and grabbed Duanmu Qing's sleeve.

"Cai Wei, do you think he's dead too?"

For a long time, Duanmu Qing didn't say anything about Han Lingyan to them.

Even Mo Lost's investigation of the location of this palace is his own opinion.

However, after such a long time, she suddenly said that it was such a sentence.

Cai Wei didn't know how to react.

Is it dead, isn't the answer obvious?

This is the Dongli Imperial Palace, and there is no news of him here, can he still live somewhere else?

According to Han Lingyan's situation, in fact, only this palace is the safest.

"Miss, it's not early, we should go back, there will be a palace election early tomorrow morning!"

Don't forget to talk about the reality, Duanmu Qing came back to his senses and smiled faintly: "What you said is, let's go back!" ”

just walked out of the palace gate, but a person came out of a corner of the side hall.

The black clothes were not obvious on the side of the dark palace walls, but the silver mask on the face glowed coldly.

Under the mask, no one could see his expression.

"Why is she here?!"

The man's cold voice sounded under the mask, even if it was doubtful, there was not the slightest warmth.

Hearing the voice, the eunuch who originally greeted Duanmu Qing was startled: "Who?" ”

But when I turned my head, where was there half a figure?

When I returned to Huachun Palace, the sun had already set.

Perhaps because tomorrow is the palace election, Jia Wenrou and Guo Jiashu were locked in the house and did not come out.

But the house is busy, which shows that he still cares very much about this palace election.

Duanmu Qing watched Mo Forget and Cai Wei pick out a few extremely fine embroidery needles in the clothes, but smiled silently.

This Jia Wenrou has learned the dirty things in the inner courtyard well, and she will use them so quickly.

It's just that she met Duanmu Qing.

Cai Wei didn't seem to react to this matter, and quietly checked inch by inch.

Don't forget that he was born in the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that he will be a little uneasy, but those two seem to have encountered ordinary things, so they have to do things obediently and not say a word.