His outfit today is not as extravagant as usual, but it is still like the black wolfberry on the white jade cake, which is very conspicuous, and Yu Can recognized him as soon as he looked at the side.

She followed Jing Yan into a wide alley with curious eyes, and couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw the name of the only shop inside.

Spring full building.

Hey! This name is so straightforward, is it for fear that others will not know what business their family does?

Yu Can retracted his gaze, some words that shouldn't be read flashed in his mind, and he inexplicably remembered Jing Yan's iron-like chest, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the girls in Chunmanlou.

"Big sister, hurry up." Yu Mingyi regained his spirit and dragged the distracted Yu Can to the flower market.

Yu Can was pulled by her, blushing slightly for his thoughts that had gone astray. This is a town and a prince who is dedicated to the country and the people, is he the kind of person who visits the green house in broad daylight? Going to Chunmanlou must be for official business, for the sake of the imperial court.

Even if you really go to play, you must have a sense of proportion.

A burst of floral fragrance hit, and Yu Can quickly put aside those cranky thoughts and burrowed into the sea of colorful flowers, eager to move back some of each.

The purple and red camellia blooms successfully and lively; The carefully pruned plum blossoms exude a refreshing cold fragrance; Magnolia and kapok are red and white, one by one, and they bloom in the winter festival.

Yu Can likes fragrant flowers, and picked a plum plant with excellent quality, and a dwarf magnolia. Thinking of my mother and brother, I bought a lot of red and glamorous ones to go back to decorate the house.

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The atmosphere in the elegant room of the Spring Manlou is not as charming and ambiguous as at night.

There were two guards standing by the closed door, like swords out of their sheaths, showing their edge, making people dare not look directly.

Jing Yan, who was sitting behind the long table, was the master who held the sword, and his momentum forced people to surrender.

He twisted the Qi Nan Buddha bead in his left hand, and played with a short sword with a strange shape in his right hand, which was a very sharp weapon at first glance, adding a bit of danger to him.

The little guy Chang Xi knelt next to him, usually looking at his festive face, but today he was extremely serious.

He raised his eyes to look at the beautiful woman kneeling in front of him, and saw that her face was pale and trembling, and he didn't have the slightest sense of pity for the jade: "Don't you tell the truth quickly?" ”

"The slave family really doesn't know anything!" The beautiful woman hung her head, wishing that the fluff on the carpet would miraculously grow and wrap her up.

Jing Yan didn't speak, and frowned imperceptibly.

As a competent little guy, Chang Xi can pat his chest and say without modesty, he knows what it means every time the master blinks.

At the moment, this expression was obviously impatient, Chang Xi slapped his thigh and scolded: "Mo Yunniang is from Chunmanlou, you grew up with her, how can you not know who bought her?" ”

“她一向不爱与我们说话，且这都是二十多年前的事，奴家真的不记得了！ ”

The middle-aged beauty wanted to cry out regardless of her image. What kind of bad luck is this today, early in the morning ushered in such a killing god, forcing her to recall the things she had forgotten a long time ago, obviously there is a kind of meaning that she wants to look good if she doesn't explain.

Mo Yunniang. As soon as she mentioned this person, she felt congested, she had seen a lot of warblers and Yanyan in Chunmanlou for so many years, and she had never seen a woman with such good luck.

At the age of five, he was sold into the Huamanlou, just because of his good skin, he never received any harsh treatment, and when he was fifteen years old, he danced amazingly, was bought at a high price, and became a maid who served the pen and ink in the Guogong Mansion.

Later, she became the only aunt of the former Zhenguo Gong, adding a flower-like girl to the Jing family.

Think about yourself again, you were also sold in when you were a child, and now the are still messing around in this place, why is the gap between people so big?

The beautiful woman thought about it, and suddenly she was a little confused. This newly attacked Zhenguo Duke is only the age of a weak crown, how did he know the origin of Mo Yunniang?

Back then, everyone thought that Mo Yunniang was taken to the south, and as time went by, the girl in the spring building was like a leek, cutting a stubble and growing a new stubble, no one knew that there was such a person here.

If it weren't for the fact that ten years ago, she was fortunate enough to lead a group of young dancers into the Guogong Mansion to dance with her, and accidentally saw Mo Yunniang hurrying past the garden, she would not have known that this Aunt Mo was actually the old man of Chunmanlou.

She always felt that this was a great secret, and she was always afraid after knowing it, never talking about it to anyone, until she was exposed today and had to admit that she knew about it.

"The person who bought Mo Yunniang is very mysterious, and he only met his mother at the time. It was late at night when she left, and I did sneak a peek at the window, but I really didn't see what people looked like. ”

The beautiful woman didn't dare to deliberately feel the pressure in the house, and gradually regained a trace of calm.

"By the way," the beautiful woman thought of something, and immediately said, "my mother at that time received a lot of money, and she was very happy, and she couldn't help muttering a few words in front of us. ”

Without waiting for Chang Xi to ask, she recounted: "Mom said, 'I can't see that this weird beard is so generous'." ”

Chang Xi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to continue to ask?" ”

Jing Yan threw the short sword in his hand on the table, Chang Xi immediately understood, picked up the short sword and walked towards the beautiful woman, frightening her face. "Don't, don't kill me!"

Chang Xibai glanced at her, thinking to herself, why are people's thoughts so complicated now? In broad daylight, who would kill people so openly and brightly. Even if you want to extinguish your mouth, you have to wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high!

He handed the sword to her, and then asked, "Look closely, does the man you saw back then wear a similar short sword around his waist?" ”

Seeing that he didn't want to kill him, the beautiful woman hurriedly took the short sword and looked at it in her hand, and said tremblingly: "The slave family is not sure if it is the same, but that person is indeed wearing a short sword." ”

Jing Yan stood up when he heard this, didn't look at the beautiful woman kneeling in the middle, and walked out of the door without saying a word.

The two guards opened the door, and when he and Chang Xi went out, one of them threw out a piece of silver and rolled it to the ground, threatening in a deep voice: "If this matter is spread outside, it will be your head that rolls on the ground." ”

"The slave family doesn't dare!" The beautiful woman was paralyzed, lying on the ground and kowtowing, and when the footsteps were far away for a long time, she turned over and got up in fright, picked up the silver, and hid it.

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As soon as Jing Yan turned out of the alley of Chunmanlou, he saw a familiar head in front of him, and the head turned back as if he was conscious, and he met a pair of black eyes.

The eyes were large and round, with a strange glow.

Jing Yan didn't notice that a large area quickly vacated around him, which contrasted sharply with the crowd around him.

He only saw Yu Shuo's sister carefully bend her knees at him, and said something to him with her mouth, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Seeing him frowning, Chang Xi suddenly understood, and forcibly suppressed the smile in his heart and translated: "Master, Miss Yu said that she would keep it secret." ”

Jing Yan was puzzled, his brows twisted deeper, and when he realized that he was standing at the corner of Chunmanlou, he seemed to understand something......

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