In the evening, the Yongning Palace, the afterglow is shrouded.

Xue Ping stood at the door of the room with the hot meal in her hand, looking at the closed door, and hesitated for a long time, until the twilight was closed, she suddenly took a step back and pushed the tray in her hand to Xue Qing next to her.

"You'd better go."

"No, sister, I'm ...... I'm still young, and the arduous task of delivering food to the prince is too stressful for me, so it's better for you to go. ”

Xue Qing said as she pushed back.

"No, you're already a mature person, it's time to learn to face something."

Xue Ping forcibly stuffed the tray into Xue Qing's hand and gave her an encouraging look, "If you don't go, I'll tell the Seventh Prince that the folding fan he liked most before was torn by you." ”

"I ......" Xue Qing still wanted to refute, but when she heard this, she wilted suddenly, took the tray, and moved in the direction of the room step by step like a crab very reluctantly.

Halfway through, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she proposed, "Sister, why don't we ask the princess to send it in person." ”

"But the princess just didn't dare to send it herself, so she asked us to come."

Xue Ping spread her hands.

Xue Qing approached and began to analyze her, "Sister, what do you think, if the princess hadn't made food in the prince's wine today, would the princess be able to fall asleep halfway, and would he be embarrassed in front of King Xuan, if the prince wants to be angry, he will also be angry with the princess, what's the use of the two of us going, the so-called bell must be tied to the bell." Even if we go in now, the prince will definitely say with a straight face, 'Ask the princess to come and send it in person!' 'Right? ”

"But ......"

"No, sister, and today's wine is from you, the two of us look so similar, no matter who sends it, the prince will definitely think of you, it's hard to guarantee that the prince won't be angry with you, but if the princess goes, it's different, they will count their accounts, and they will definitely not think of us."

"Makes sense!"

"Let's go!"

The two men came to a consensus in this way.

So, a quarter of an hour later.

"Oh hehehe...... Mo Lingfeng, you can talk as you speak, can you take your hand off my neck? ”

"Ding! Luxuriant! Blue! Mo Ling was so angry that he grinded his teeth and forced Ding Weilan into a corner, eager to strangle her like this, but he didn't dare to really kill her, so he could only use his tone to express his dissatisfaction, "Why are you stopping me today?" What do you do to protect Uncle Huang? ”

"I didn't, I did it for your own good, you don't know how drunk you look...... How inappropriate. Seeing Mo Lingfeng's face, Ding Weilan silently swallowed the word "shameful" back.

"Nonsense! The king's wine has always been very good......"

"Oh no! Rajah! ”

A eunuch suddenly rushed in from outside, looking anxious, "Oh no, Lord Wang, there are your paintings everywhere outside!" ”

"What painting?"

The two turned around together, and sure enough, they saw the little eunuch holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Mo Lingfeng temporarily let go of Ding Weilan, stretched out his hand to take the piece of paper, and after taking a look, he only felt that his eyebrows were jumping, and his forehead was already covered with the word "well".

"Who did it?"

"This, the minions don't know either, but it's been spread throughout the palace!"

"Old Seventh ......" Mo Lingfeng whispered, and suddenly turned his head to Ding Weilan and warned, "Give this king a waiting!" Then he walked out like a gust of wind.

The painting just now floated left and right in the air twice, Ding Weilan grabbed it with his hand, unfolded it, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, and after being surprised, he showed a faint appreciation.

This painting is good!

"Princess......" the little eunuch shouted as if asking for help.

"Go down, it's nothing to do with you, Mo Lingfeng won't be angry with you."

"No......" the little eunuch trembled and stretched out a hand, "can you pull the slave?" The minions couldn't stand up. ”

Ding Weilan: "......"

Mo Lingfeng seemed to say "Old Seven" just now, he wouldn't think it was Mo Lingyun who did it, and then go to him to settle the score, thinking about Mo Lingyun's buttocks that has not yet healed, Ding Weilan thinks it is better for her to take a look.

She hurried out, leaving only a picture on the ground, on which were delicacies, staggered, a drunken person, looking like Mo Lingfeng.

The little eunuch who reported the news was about to cry, princess, you should pull the slave up and leave!

"That girl, wait, can you come over and pull the slave, the slave is ......"

"Gross!" Qing Ying glanced at him and began to retch violently against the wall.

Little Eunuch: "......" What did he do wrong!

Ding Weilan ran all the way to Mo Lingyun's bedroom, although he felt that Mo Lingfeng should not really beat Mo Lingyun, but after all, he was still angry, and he didn't know if he would not be able to control himself on impulse.

However, when she pushed the door in, she only saw that the bed was empty, not to mention Mo Lingfeng, and even Mo Lingyun, who was supposed to be lying here to cultivate, was gone.

When I asked the palace maid, I found out that Mo Lingyun was called away by the emperor.

With the emperor here, Mo Lingfeng would be more restrained even if he found someone, so Ding Weilan was relieved, turned around and returned to Yongning Palace.

Whether this matter was done by Mo Lingyun or not remains to be verified, and she feels that it is indeed a little inconsiderate for Mo Lingfeng to make a decision without asking, but it should be good when he calms down.

Ding Weilan felt that Mo Lingfeng would come back when he was angry, but he didn't see anyone the next day, but the painting that was said by the eunuch to be spread all over the palace yesterday had disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still one in the Yongning Palace, she would have wondered if yesterday's incident was her hallucination.

She only thought it was a small episode, and didn't care, and after breakfast, she cleaned up a little, and prepared to go to see Concubine Xian.

Mo Lingfeng asked her to stay in the palace, in the final analysis, it was for Mo Lingyun.

Although the two of them are both from Concubine Xian, Concubine Xian Niangniang still prefers Mo Lingfeng more, and partiality may be a trait of most parents, which is nothing more than being better for whom and worse for whom.

But this partiality of Concubine Xian is a little special.

Not harsh, not mean, but ...... is cold, it can be said that as long as others don't take the initiative to mention Mo Lingyun to Concubine Xian, she may not remember that she still has such a son.

These were all things she found out when she went to the imperial dining room yesterday and asked Imperial Chef Zhao, so Mo Lingfeng only briefly mentioned it to her, and she understood.

Mo Lingfeng is favored, she is Mo Lingfeng's princess, she has a good relationship with Mo Lingyun, and Concubine Xian loves the house and Wu, so she will pay more attention to Mo Lingyun.

I really didn't expect that Mo Lingyun, as Concubine Xian's biological son, would have to touch the light of his sister-in-law, Ding Weilan felt incredible when he thought about it.

She said that when Concubine Xian went to visit Mo Lingyun, she left without even entering the door.

Everything was ready, Ding Weilan was about to go out, but saw Qing Ying walking in with her chest on her hand, her face was a little pale.

"Qingying, what's wrong with you, you've been wilting since yesterday."

Qing Ying frowned, and her voice was not loud, "It's okay Miss, maybe I ate a little greasy yesterday, I want to rest for a while." ”

Ding Weilan helped the person to the bed and asked her to lie down, "I'll go and ask a doctor to come over." ”

"No need Miss, I'll just get some sleep." Qing Ying's voice was weak, and after saying this, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came, and it seemed that he was sleeping peacefully, but his face was still pale, and the blood on his lips was much lighter.

Ding Weilan was a little worried, thinking that she would go to see Concubine Xian another day, she wouldn't be able to run away in the palace anyway.

"Xue Ping, help me find the Imperial Doctor!"

"There's no need, it's just a side effect of the cordgrass."

A deep voice came from behind, a little lazy, as if he hadn't woken up.

Ding Weilan was startled, when was there more people in the room?

"Uncle Huang, why did you enter the palace again?" Ding Weilan turned around, only to see Mo Huaining leaning against the wall, and raised his hand and yawned when he heard her words, "It's not 'here again', but I didn't go back yesterday." ”

"Didn't go back?"

"Well, the palace is too big, and it's going to be dawn."

"......" is really walking in the palace, but as soon as he walks, he takes a walk for a night, which is really ...... ! She's going to believe it!

"Then Uncle Huang is here, why do you want to come here?"

"I'm just here to remind you, lest you rush to the doctor. The Imperial Physicians in the Imperial Palace are not as skilled as you might think, and the results of their diagnoses do not depend solely on the patient's condition and their medical skills. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Think for yourself."

“…… Uncle Huang, just to remind me of this? ”

"Hmm." Mo Huaining's tone was firm, but his eyes fluttered uncontrollably.

"The king is hungry." After being stared at by Ding Weilan's gaze for a while, Mo Huaining changed his words, and his face still did not change after speaking, as if he was not asking Ding Weilan to do anything, but just to inform her.

Ding Weilan couldn't control the corners of her mouth, "Does the emperor know about what you are doing here?" ”

The emperor didn't know, Mo Lingfeng thought that the emperor's uncle would go back yesterday, but today people appeared to her inexplicably, as if she deliberately put the Tibetans together.

Mo Huaining obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and his tone was light, "I don't know." ”

Ding Weilan took a deep breath, "Then I can't entertain Uncle Huang." ”

"Uncle Huang, the palace is not my territory after all, and it is inconvenient for me to be here, you should be able to understand me, right?"

Mo Huaining said "um", but he didn't mean to leave.

Ding Weilan: "......" I didn't understand, or did it happen on purpose.

"Uncle Huang......"

"You cook a meal for this king, and this king will give you a good thing."

Mo Huaining smiled suddenly, with an undisguised temptation on his face, Ding Weilan felt that his heart suddenly leaked, and then began to beat violently.

He actually ...... With beauty!

"What's that?" In the end, it is someone who has seen various star models, Ding Weilan is still relatively calm.

Mo Huaining moved his neck, put his hand into the placket, pulled out a piece of paper from it, unfolded it, and showed her a look at Ding Weilan five steps away.

"It's ...... The floor plan of the Royal Palace? ”

Ding Weilan's eyes widened in surprise, thinking that he was talking nonsense when he said that he was walking in the palace, but it turned out that he had really turned the entire palace, not only that, but also drew the terrain!

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he wasn't discovered by anyone, didn't he say that the palace was heavily guarded, he wandered around the palace like this, and he wasn't caught, was it the emperor's guard straw bag, or was Mo Huaining too powerful?

It's definitely the latter!

Ding Weilan was even a little admired after being surprised, if she had this ability, she would have abused the people in the palace as early as the beginning of the crossing.

Ding Weilan stared at the picture, not knowing that his face was full of admiration that had been uncontrollably revealed, his two eyes had turned into star eyes, and he almost didn't write the four big words "Emperor Uncle Niu Fork" on the door of his head.

She reached out to take it, but Mo Huaining directly put the picture away.

Ding Weilan, who pounced on the air, "Uh, hehe......" She rubbed her hands in embarrassment, "Uncle Huang, wait a minute, I'll go and prepare food for you, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Meat."

"......" guessed.

Ding Weilan went out to prepare very obediently, met Xueping Xueqing on the way, and specially explained not to go in, the two of them agreed, turned their heads and lay at the door of the room.

"The princess must have some secret if she is so mysterious."

"That's right."

The two men hid in a secret place, looked through the gap in the window, but saw only a person lying on the bed, the quilt was tightly covered, and nothing else could be seen.

"Strange...... Could it be that the princess didn't let us in just because she was afraid of disturbing Qingying's rest? ”

"Probably." Although Xue Ping was a little confused, she really didn't see anything.

"I thought it was something important."

Xue Qing sighed, a little disappointed by such a result.