Then the concubine began to feel that the jewelry she brought was not good-looking, so without saying a word, she dragged Alan to her Shangtui Palace, opened her three boxes of jewelry, and constantly arranged flowers on Alain's head, and kept trying on makeup and removing makeup on her face. Even lunch was hurriedly eaten with the concubine in front of the dresser. Alain felt like his face was about to go to waste, and his scalp was numb.

The concubine is indeed a terrible enemy. Alain rubbed his face in despair and thought.

When it was almost time for dinner, Alan was snatched from the concubine by the emperor's eunuchs.

It's just that the more you walk, the more strange it becomes, it's more like going in the direction of the Lan Palace.

In the morning, he said to the emperor that he didn't know the road, and he was blowing. Alan has been running on the Bone Fu Temple Mountain since he can remember, wandering around the mountains, if you want to talk about the sense of direction and the ability to know the way, Ah Cheng may not be able to compare with her.

Then, on a small road, I saw a woman wearing a shawl that was almost exactly like herself.

Fake Alan showed the jade pendant of the pine crane hanging from his waist, Alan nodded to her, and the two passed by. Then someone came and put a dark cloak on Alain, wrapped her tightly, carried her on her body, and made a light effort out of the city.

Alain only felt that the fabric in her ears was blown by the wind, and her stomach hurt a little from the shoulder poke of the person under her. Fortunately, I didn't eat much for lunch, otherwise it would have been all topped out. Alain rolled his eyes and thought silently.

But Alan miscalculated the extent of the bumpy road, and when the light hero let her down, the sour water in Alain's stomach was about to be squeezed out, and he hiccuped at the door. And the orange is holding on to the door frame on the other side. It turned out that she had just been on the other half of the hero's shoulder.

"Feipeng is still the same, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all." Matsutsuru came out of the house with a smile and brought a cup of tea to Alan and Tangerine.

Alain suppressed the sour taste in his mouth, and the taste of tea did make Alain feel a lot more comfortable. The most important thing is that a gust of cold wind made them wake up in an instant. Alain then realized that he was in an attic, the eaves were not very high, but there was a long corridor on the side. There is a row of wind chimes hanging from the eaves of the wooden roof, and when the wind blows, you can hear the sound of tinkling.

Alain followed Songhe into the house. The room was a little dim, only a small candle was lit on the low table in the center of the room, the table was not large, and two people were already sitting around the table, and in the position facing the door, it was Alain's master. Tuhe sat on the left hand side of the monk with a black cloak in his hand. Alain didn't look closely, but he had a vague feeling that there were several figures hiding in the dark in the corner of the room.

Matsutsuru sat across from Tuwa, leaving his back to Alain with his back to the door. Tangerine knelt behind Alain, and the light hero followed, closing the door and leaning against the door frame. For a moment the room was quiet and eerie. Only the occasional slight tingling of the candle flame on the low table and the occasional tinkling of small wind chimes outside the house.

Alan was not in a hurry, he glanced at Songhe, glanced at Tuhe, and finally wanted to lock his eyes on the monk in front of him, but out of respect for his master since he was a child, and a little fear, Alan still decided to look down at the candlelight.

"When you are in an unfamiliar environment at night, avoid looking directly at the candlelight, which will weaken your ability to see in the dark." Tuhe, who had always been smiling, whispered with a serious expression that Alain was very unfamiliar with at this time.

Alain quietly glanced at Tuhe from the corner of his eye, but did not speak.

Songhe glanced at the two silent men, and then answered, "Can you not pretend to be deep?" Hurry up, it's the first time that Shadow has pretended to be such a short child, and you're not afraid of goofs? ”

Tuhe was speechless for a while, not that they didn't want to say it, but after discussing it for so long, they still didn't know how to speak.

"You are the daughter of Song Muqing, the current emperor of Xu State and the daughter of Song General of Xu State. Your mother lives in the Lan Palace, is called Concubine Lan, is the head of the four concubines, and almost became the queen today. ”