The morning shone into the palace, and it was quiet and peaceful, as if what had happened last night had not happened.

Du Moyan woke up a little early, and was woken up by a sound of chirping.

She raised her eyebrows, silently raised the bed curtain, and on the small table next to the bed, a small figure was writhing.

She stood in a pile of debris, still stuffing peach blossom cake into her mouth, and after two bites, she turned her head to see if she was awake.

Then they met their eyes.

Du Moyan sat up and looked at her with a little amusement: "Does a doll stuffed with cotton also need to eat?" ”

The puppet girl threw a peach blossom cake as big as her body, and was justified: "Because of gluttony." ”

Du Moyan nodded, feeling that this was quite reasonable, and took out a small jade pendant from his arms and hung it on her: "This is a reward for you." ”

What should the legendary girl be?

One or two rock sugar, two hawthorns, half a chili pepper, and a scoop of water.

The body of the puppet girl is made up of leftovers of clothing, colored threads, and cotton from last year. So anyone can imagine the surprise she saw when she opened her eyes again.

She lifted the quilt and ran to the bronze mirror, where she saw a delicate face.

Willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, cherry lips, this is a Peugeot beauty.

The door turned slightly, the strong smell of medicine made her eyebrows move, and the little girl who came in smiled at her, and she would smile: "Dare to ask where the Queen Mother is?" ”

The little girl who came in shook her head with a smile, and put the medicine in front of her before replying: "Back to the girl's words, the queen mother has not returned to the court, but only ordered the slave to serve the girl wholeheartedly and drink the medicine." ”

The puppet girl took the medicine, and her fingertips moved slightly to cherish the real touch.

The afterglow touched a beam of golden light in the room, and her hand shook, and the delicate white porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and she remembered that this face was her face before her death!

own memory......

"What's going on?" The unfamiliar female voice sounded, and the people around her knelt on the ground.

The girl woke up from her almost blank memories and suddenly felt a tingling pain in the soles of her feet, which turned out to be porcelain slag that had scratched her, and some blood was flowing out.

Du Moyan's gaze wandered around her face, the hand in her sleeve clenched into a fist, she suddenly felt that all this was so unreal, and the people in front of her were covered with a layer of illusory light.

He frowned when he lowered his head to touch her bleeding feet, and ordered Cui Qing to caress her. Bed.

The plaster was presented, and Du Moyan blocked Cuiqing's hand and personally applied the medicine: "I have spent a lot of effort to reshape my body, so I don't cherish it?" ”

The puppet girl pursed her lips: "Who are you?" "How could it make me feel weirdly familiar?

Du Moyan's good-looking hand was obviously stunned, but he didn't look up at her: "It's just the queen mother of this country." ”

The puppet girl shook her head and smiled lightly: "No matter who you are, thank you." "Thank you first, the principle of being a man is still necessary, and no matter what your purpose is.

Du Moyan got up and smiled lightly, raised her head to look at this face, she thought that she was about to find the root of some of her father's secret techniques, otherwise this face would ......

Shaking his head, he said after a while: "No thanks." ”

It's not for the girl in front of her, the girl in front of her is too complete, she is not sure where it is, maybe the face or the soul, but that part, is the mother.

After a moment of contemplation, outsiders spread the word: "Queen Mother, the priest asks to see you." ”

Du Moyan was stunned in his heart, glanced at the girl on the bed and smiled slightly: "Can you move around?" ”

The puppet girl nodded, Du Moyan thought about it and said, "Please sacrifice here." ”

The Great Zhou Dynasty has a lot of land, so Jinling, as the capital, is naturally soft red fragrant soil.

Located in the prime position of Jinling City, the National Teacher's Mansion is resplendent and is already a first-class residence in Jinling City, but now the mansion that has been closed for three years around it has suddenly reopened, and for a time it has suppressed the National Teacher's Mansion that is just blindly pursuing luxury.

The mansion is the same as the National Teacher's Mansion, sitting north and facing south. The inner Yongdao garden is fully laid out, but it is a rule, and it is rare to have an elegant and noble temperament.

And the owner of such a mansion was discussing in the palace at this time, but the owner of the neighbor came to the door.

Bi Bo was a little puzzled by Luo Han's behavior of not letting go of the family and not letting go of the enchantment, but she understood that her arrival must have been noticed.

Walk to the main hall and sit down, Bibo waits in place.

Shou'an Palace.

Luo Han stepped into the side hall, and saw at a glance that the girl sitting on the bed had a special soul, he lowered his eyes to hide a trace of doubt, and stepped forward to salute.

Du Moyan turned his head to look at him, waved his hand to give him a gift, and sent them out, just looking at the puppet girl for a long time.

The puppet girl lowered her head when she was looked at, and Du Moyan spoke: "Luo Han, how do you look at the source I found?" ”

The girl beside the bed understood this, but she was very sad by the suspicion in the sight of the peerless man in front of her, she breathed shallowly, leaned against the bed rail, and turned pale.

She understood that her situation was very dangerous, and she had to divert Luo Han's attention.

She could use this face as a soul to deceive Du Moyan, but Luo Han couldn't.

Luo Han looked at the reaction of the girl who was a puppet girl, and just felt funny, this pressure can't be accepted? Waiting for the person next to you to recover his immortal power, wouldn't he die a tragic death?

Du Moyan was really moved by her performance, stood up and told her to have a good rest, turned around and walked out of the room with Luo Han.

Outside the hall, the puppet girl is not far away, and she can spy on it with a little means. Luo Han cleaned up his own charm, and then said heartily: "Do you think you are qualified?" ”

Du Moyan stood up, walked to his side and bent down, the queen mother's court clothes were heavy, and bright water sleeves fell down on his moonlight placket, like flowing through a colorful river.

She had a phoenix hairpin's tassel swaying, and because she was very close to him, she gently touched his jade-like face, which was cold, and he stretched out his fingers to touch the corners of her eyes that were whitewashed by rouge, and said very lightly: "Du Moyan, that's a fake, you know." "It's easy

Du Moyan did know that the puppet girl was a fake and a bait, but she just wanted to do it.

This is a good opportunity, others don't understand, but a few outsiders understand it very well.

It was an opportunity for her to break with Luo Han and make it seem like they had a chance.

Du Moyan looked at him, the prying eyes with her back to the puppet girl made her unable to see her emotions clearly, her eyes were a little careless, but her tone was very important: "If you don't believe it, I will believe it, this child is the remnant soul of his mother." ”

Luo Han stroked the teacup in his hand, and gritted his teeth in his words: "The minister has just returned to Beijing, will the queen mother be separated from the minister?" ”

Du Moyan stared at his smiling face and almost laughed out loud, she said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to see this girl, yes." ”

"No one is more important than a mother."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Han waved his hand to interrupt the puppet girl's prying eyes, and the scene was done to the point.

Du Moyan's arm loosened, and he fell down on the chair next to him and made a sound.

"Luo Han, you are really good at acting."

Luo Han raised his eyebrows and glanced at Du Moyan, who was full of beads, and changed the topic: "The little emperor hasn't done anything with the entire court in the past few days. ”

Du Moyan smiled disdainfully: "Although there are many factions in this court, they are not really used by Emperor Showa, and it is the first strange thing for the Great Zhou Dynasty that he can turn the tables in a few days." ”

Luo Han lowered his eyes and said, "What do you think of the role of Bibo?" ”

Du Moyan said: "Since she loves tossing, let her toss and provoke a madman to do something." ”

Bi Bo was originally a simple-minded person, and now that he is under pressure from many parties, he is afraid that he is about to collapse, so he will easily believe that there is any nonsense about the soul power of Yuan Sheng in this world, but this time there are many things left, and she and Luo Han can turn from light to darkness, so that they can find out the situation in this court earlier.

"Anyway, she's done with her big help, so let's play by herself." Du Moyan's armor clanged, and he suddenly remembered something: "The person you saw last time, but it's still there?" ”

Luo Han nodded: "I'll see you tonight." ”

Du Moyan glanced outside and smiled softly: "I see that this girl Cuiqing is really a qualified interpreter flower, I like it more." "This kind of sharing a room with other men is not what the queen mother of a country should do, but Cui Qing is obviously not old-fashioned and restrained, and she has no doubts about any instructions from Du Moyan.

Heartfelt and caring, and very powerful, such people around her make her comfortable.

"Want?" Luo Han raised his eyebrows and asked, he couldn't help but have a point or two of incredible, there are really not many people who are interested in Du Moyan.

Du Moyan nodded and shook his head: "It's a pity that it's just a phantom." ”

She knows very well what is real and what is unreal.

Unreal is as good as it is, but it's not as good as reality.

After staying in the deep palace mansion for a long time, he began to ignore the world.

Du Moyan was very surprised that tonight was the Shangyuan Festival, and couldn't help but wonder: "It's a pity that the royal family doesn't have fun with the people on this grand festival." ”

Luo Han tied her veil, and said with a smile when she heard her words: "I knew that you were so boring in the palace, so I should have taken you out earlier." ”

Du Moyan sighed: "If it weren't for the limited immortal power, how could I be so aggrieved." "It's not difficult to come out, but it's always bad to have no stand-in in the palace.

Especially at this juncture.

sighed in his heart, let Luo Han take him away, and asked as he walked: "Presumably the Bibo Fairy visited you today." ”

"Ah, just talk about the puppet next to you, and it's clear that there's something wrong with it."

Du Moyan chuckled: "I always think it's really bad for her to provoke like this, and I despise your IQ." ”

Luo Han glanced back at her, thinking of the words that Bi Bo sincerely asked him to persuade Du Moyan to turn back, and thought it was true.

The men and women the two of them met along the way were all young and shy, and Du Moyan looked around and was very strange: "Isn't this Shangyuan Festival the first day to meet young people and girls on a date?" Why did the literati Qing Hui on the second day also have this scenery? ”

Luo Han looked at the young girls who were nostalgic between ink and blue, and guessed: "It's both literati and ......."

Du Moyan understood in seconds, if the woman also read poetry and books, the two would really have an extra day to get to know each other.

She couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Actually, it's really scary to think about it, I didn't have the opportunity to meet a few times before marriage, and after marriage, I just shared a bed with a strange man."

When Luo Han heard this, he thought that this was indeed the case, so he said on the matter: "The pavilion master is still very lucky. ”

Du Moyan blinked: "......" seems to be true, she and Luo Han have known each other for six hundred years......

While the two were talking, Du Moyan was attracted by a high ring.

She watched with interest for a while, but saw an unfamiliar figure.

"Huh?"

Du Moyan pointed afar: "Do you think that's Qingsheng?" ”

Looking in the direction she pointed, Luo Han frowned: "It seems to be, what's wrong?" ”

Du Moyan shook his head: "I just think that a person like him shouldn't appear at the literati meeting." "It's not like a person who can dance and write at all, and it's almost the same as dancing with a knife and a gun.

"You know him well?" Luo Han looked down at her, and the chill in his smile grew.

Du Moyan's eyebrows were crooked, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "No, I have always judged people by their appearance, and I think he can't be elegant." ”

Qing Shengchang is good, but the indifference on his face is written as 'disobedience to do it' instead of 'salute first and then soldier', can he be a cultural person?

But...... She looked up at the high ring and said to Luo Han, "Can we go and have a look?" Delayed seeing friends? ”

Luo Han nodded very simply: "Let's go." "As for Xu Yishen? With so many literati, his talented man will naturally not be lonely.