Yinxiang glanced at the oiled paper bag on the bookcase, and asked coldly: "What kind of mess is this?" ”

Hailiang didn't dare to make a sound, but stubbornly and firmly pushed the paper bag forward again, signaling Yinxiang to look at it himself.

Yinxiang glanced at Hailiang, knowing that this kid was also a little unhappy, he pulled the paper bag angrily, as if he was disgusted, he picked up the folded paper with a little thumb, and seemed to see the appearance of cloth inside, Yinxiang frowned slightly.

I finally saw the whole picture, there was a delicate purse lying quietly in the paper bag, the rain passed the azure base cloth, the front was the embroidery of the willow leaves, the dark green silk on both sides hung down with gold thread around the head, and a round pearl on one side was topped, and the rope head of the drawstring was four silver bat pendants. Not only the material is fresh, but the embroidery on it is also unique, and the original ordinary pattern is very vivid and reveals a flow of harmony and beauty, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye at a glance.

Such a good thing is said to be a palace system for internal service, and even the embroidery girl who specializes in sub-objects on needlework may not be able to have such ability. In fact, what is revealed between the stitches and threads is nothing more than the word "heart".

If it was in normal times, Yinxiang would definitely be ecstatic when he received such a gift as Niansheng. But he just looked at the purse that Yinyu gave to him in the morning, and thought that he was looking for Niansheng to ask for an object, but he still had to rank behind Yinyu, even if the one in front of him was thousands of times stronger than the one Yinyu gave him, Yinxiang felt inferior in his heart.

Hai Liang saw that his master was looking at the purse, but Yinxiang saw Miss Niansheng's mind, and there were no longer so many worries in his heart, so he stepped forward to open the paper bag and pushed it to Yinxiang's hand, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Ah?" How can there be such a good object here? Master, it's the first time I've seen such a chic purse minion, you pick it up and take a look, and let the minions feast their eyes? ”

Yinxiang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hailiang, his face was immediately happy, and he really picked up the purse in the paper bag, held it up with three fingers and shook it in front of Hailiang's eyes, and turned it back and forth, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Hai Liang looked at the long-lost smile on his master's face, and nodded busily and replied: "It's good-looking, I've never seen such a good-looking purse again." ”

Yinxiang raised his hand and threw the purse on Hailiang's face, "When will it be your turn to point fingers on the matter of getting out of the master?" ”

Hai Liang was stunned for a moment, he had followed Yinxiang for more than ten years, this was definitely the first time Yinxiang had such a big temper at him, and Hai Liang was scared only to feel that his nose was sour, and he couldn't care about any politeness or rudeness, and he cried out with a "wow". While retreating out, he cried and wiped his tears and snot from his nose, and muttered in his mouth: "Master... You're too much of a bully...... Whew......" When he got to the door, he sobbed fiercely, "Why are you like this...... Woo woo...... "The man withdrew, and went into his house without even closing the door."

Yinxiang also stayed in the house, he didn't know what happened to him just now, a stream of evil fire was not controlled at all, and it rushed up all of a sudden, so that he actually took his own relatives to spread his anger.

Seeing Hai Liang crying and retreating, Yinxiang sighed heavily, but the depression in his heart was not alleviated in the slightest. Yinxiang walked to the door, slammed the door hard, walked back to the table, looked at the purse that was thrown to the ground by himself, hesitated, and picked it up.

This is Yinxiang only found out that the back of the purse is also embroidered with the word "Yinxiang" in seal script with the silk thread of the same color as the bottom cloth, which not only indicates the owner of the purse, but also does not show off, as if the little caution of the purse person has been exerted to the extreme here.

Yinxiang put the purse in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then took it and walked to the wardrobe, opened the cabinet door, and pulled out a delicate brocade box from behind a stack of folded clothes.

Yinxiang took the brocade box back to the bookcase and sat down, temporarily put the purse that Niansheng made for himself back into the paper bag, and then opened the brocade box gently and carefully.

There is also a purse in the brocade box, which has been secretly held in Yinxiang's hand hundreds of times in the sleepless night, and even carefully collected and carried it every time he travels with the holy car. The purse is jade-colored, and there is no ornate decoration on the front, just a cirrus cloud, and the back of the purse is also embroidered with threads of the same color as the base cloth to indicate the identity of the owner.

This purse was not left behind when Nian Sheng accompanied Guan Zhu to the paddock to hunt with the holy driver, and it happened to be picked up by Yinxiang. Yinxiang thought about returning it to Niansheng at that time, but he didn't care about it when he had the opportunity to pay it back, and when he wanted to return it later, the person had already been deeply rooted in his heart, and he was more and more reluctant to return it to her. So even Niansheng didn't know that the purse that she hadn't found for a long time had been with Yinxiang for a long time instead of her.

Yinxiang took the purse out of the brocade box, and picked up his own one from the paper bag, one in each hand, and looked at this and that. After repeating it several times, Yinxiang found that I don't know if it was a coincidence, in addition to the color, the pattern on the front and the words on the back, the size of the two purses, and the system are exactly the same. Looking at it like this, Yinxiang couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, could it be that she was thinking like this? There are still few thoughts about the sound.

But thinking about it, Yinxiang's brows frowned again, he didn't have much impression of the purse in Yinyu's hand, but it seemed to be similar to the two in his hand......

Someone actually touched two purses like this, thinking that the three purses were dry and sat until dawn.

In the early morning, even if Hailiang was not happy in his heart, he didn't dare to delay his master's serious business, so he still cheered up and came over to serve Yinxiang to wash and change clothes, and go to the court on an errand.

However, Hailiang didn't call outside the door for a lifetime today as usual, so he pushed the door into the house with a smile, but shouted respectfully outside the door: "Thirteenth master, please get up." After calling to listen, there was a dead silence in the room, and no one answered. Hailiang cleared his throat and shouted again: "Thirteenth Master, please get up." "Still no one agreed.

Hailiang thought to himself, one by one, it's me who is a slave, why are you still angry? But he still lightly pushed open Yinxiang's door, but what surprised him even more was that there was no one in the room at all.

Concubine De Niangniang in Yonghe Palace just got up, and was sitting on the edge of the bed watching Niansheng follow Huanchun, with a few palace maids busy preparing to serve herself to freshen up and change clothes. It's only been two months of hard work, and the voice in Concubine De's eyes is already quite different from the voice in the palace when she just entered the palace, although there are still some children's tempers from time to time, but more often than not, the patience and restraint are no longer lost to an old man like himself who has been in the palace for many years. Concubine De thought in her heart and couldn't help but feel relieved.

At this time, the bell who was supposed to be in the small kitchen to help with breakfast suddenly appeared outside Concubine De's bedroom with a panicked expression, and pushed a little palace maid in to help him talk to Aunt Huanchun.

The appearance of the little palace maid and Huan Chun talking to each other naturally did not escape the eyes of Concubine De, "What's wrong?" You're biting your ears there early in the morning, is it a big deal? ”

Hearing the master's question, Huanchun couldn't help but answer, only to see a wave of embarrassment on her face, she first sent the little palace maid out to let the bell wait, and she walked quickly to Concubine De's side, leaned over and whispered in the master's ear: "The thirteenth elder brother is here, I don't know what the matter is, I will call someone to deliver the message at this hour, I have to see Miss Niansheng." ”

Concubine De couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard this, what time is this, she is about to go to court, Yinxiang is still hanging outside her Yonghe Palace, if people know how to chew their tongues. "Didn't they just meet before? Quarreled? Concubine De asked suspiciously.

Huanchun thought for a moment, "Can't you?" The slave saw it really the day before yesterday, and the two of them broke up with laughter. Yesterday, Miss Niansheng also asked the bell to send a box of snacks. Then he said with some hesitation: "The bell said, I heard the little eunuch at the door say that the thirteenth elder brother came before dawn." You see......"

"What's going on?" Concubine De helped her forehead with a headache.

Huan Chun immediately asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?" ”

Concubine De waved her hand, signaling that she was fine, "Don't worry about the palace first, you go, go and invite the thirteenth elder brother to come inside, let Niansheng also pass, just find a place by the door to give them a cup of tea, and drive people away from the palace after saying anything." If he delays the court, it will not be something we can cover up. ”

Huanchun naturally knew the seriousness of the matter, and agreed repeatedly, turned around and pulled the voice that was still unknown and walked out.

"Auntie, what's wrong?" Before he left the dormitory, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Where did Huanchun dare to answer here, but he lowered his head and pulled people out.

Walking outside the hall, Nian Sheng saw the anxious bell waiting, and the second monk became more and more confused, "Bell, you don't stay in the small kitchen, why are you running here?" ”

The bell didn't have as many scruples as Huanchun, and when he saw the sound of the voice, he hurriedly followed, talking about what he knew all the way. "The thirteenth master waited until our Yonghe Palace opened the palace gate, and the little eunuch guarding the door said that he was an arrow who rushed up, and he almost scared people to death."

Nian Sheng asked in surprise, "What is he doing here early in the morning?" ”

Without waiting for the bell to speak, Huanchun spoke first: "Oh, my little aunt, you don't care so much about it for now." Seeing that it is the time to start the early dynasty, if you don't send the thirteenth master away as soon as possible, we will have to follow up and down in the palace. ”

Nian Sheng also knew the seriousness of the matter when he heard it, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

When Nian Sheng rushed to the gate of Yonghe Palace out of breath, the little eunuch who was already a spirit let Yinxiang in.

"What's wrong with you? What's a wandering around early in the morning? As soon as he saw that Yinxiang Niansheng hadn't yet stood still, he asked first.

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