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Although Meng Zhaoyan is still a prince, in fact, the emperor has already made him a king by default, and he has also given him a mansion, because his identity is a prince and a prince, and the Song Painting Temple should naturally be the princess.
The man's hand hanging at his side arched his fist in front of him, and replied: "Back to the master, the princess went to a remote courtyard in the west wing, which is secluded and almost no one usually goes, and at this time late at night, no one except the princess goes. ”
"What happened on the way?"
"On the way, I met a team of guards head-on, and the princess escaped temporarily, and her subordinates sent someone to solve it, so they definitely wouldn't disturb the princess."
Meng Zhaoyan nodded, pondering in his heart, thinking that the Song Painting Temple was also smart, and he knocked on the side to find out about such a piece of land, which even he, the owner of the palace, didn't know, just to contact people, and looking at her previous actions, she obviously made some preparations.
Meng Zhaoyan's eyes flashed with appreciation, it was not common for such a look to fall on Meng Zhaoyan. And the man knelt on the ground alone and couldn't look directly at Meng Zhaoyan, naturally he couldn't see it, for a long time, Meng Zhaoyan waved his hand and said, "You go, continue to stare at the princess, if there is any situation, send someone to report to me, remember, tell them to be careful, don't be discovered by the princess." ”
The man clenched his fists and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, my subordinates understand." ”
"Go ahead."
The secret guard's kung fu was naturally not low, and it had disappeared in an instant.
Meng Zhaoran naturally didn't care, he had a thought in his heart, but he wanted to know who Song Huaci was going to see tonight, should it be a man, with Song Huaci being so ignorant of feelings, it would definitely not, then there was a plan for her.
Meng Zhaoyan's curiosity was not a star, his originally silent heart was turbulent, and he hated his crippled legs so much at this moment, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have waited so impatiently, but he could only sit on the bed and wait.
Meng Zhaoyan got up and got out of bed, his movements were slightly slow and took some time, he got into a wheelchair and walked to the window, pressed the hidden switch, and the window opened naturally, the night was really good, bright and bright to illuminate the entire back garden, at the beginning, this design was just for him to feel the cool breeze by the window and enjoy the scenery, but now it seems that it is cheaper Song Painting Temple sneaked out.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhaoyan couldn't help laughing, this Miss Song Si, this Song Painting Temple, can always bring him surprises and fright.
The evening breeze was cool, blowing away Meng Zhaoyan's long-term haze of thoughts, he was like an idiot who missed the beauty, his expression was indifferent, but he couldn't wipe away the faint smile in his eyes, thinking about his Song Painting Ancestral Hall, and the little Jiujiu in the heart of the Song Painting Ancestral Hall.
Song Huaci poked out half of her head, the moonlight was enough to be stingy, but she still couldn't see anything, she retracted her head meaningfully, pouted, what is there to be afraid of in her heart, feudal superstition is unacceptable.
Suddenly, when I heard the almost inaudible footsteps behind me, I was overjoyed and quickly turned my head.
It is indeed a supreme woman, wearing a black night dress with the same cut as her, and her body is not as tall as a man, but she is also tall and outstanding.
Seeing that the Song Painting Temple turned around, the corners of her mouth hidden under the black mask were almost invisible, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a faint starlight.
"Miss forgive me, the slave is a step late, so you can wait." She took a step forward and bent her knees, her hands clenched into fists in front of her chest, and her cuffs were windy.
"No, no, I just arrived, and the front is so dangerous, I was almost caught by the guards of the palace!" Song Huaci patted his chest and said with palpitations.
She smiled silently and said, "Miss is smart and can naturally turn danger into a disaster, but the palace is heavily guarded, and Miss will definitely be more careful in the future." ”
Song Huaci felt warmth in his heart, nodded and said, "I understand." ”
The moon was faint, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by the sound of conversation.
"The guards are so tired that no one will come around here, let's take a rest here."
"How can you turn around and the captain calls people, what should you say?"
"People are in a hurry, we said that we went to the toilet, and the captain will not pursue it!"
"This ......"
"Then you can go, I'll stay by myself."
"Hey, don't, don't, move me a place......"
Listening to the conversation, it was probably two guards, who were running here to steal, and the Song Painting Temple couldn't hold back and laughed when they heard the words, and they immediately changed color, and they covered the mouth of the Song Painting Temple and retreated to the wing.
Not only was no one living in the wing room, but no one was cleaning it, but the dust accidentally got into the nasal cavity of the Song Painting Temple, and I was afraid that the sound would come out, so I covered my mouth and coughed violently, so I was not aggrieved.
Qianjuan closed the door carefully, then turned around, and before Song Huaci could react, he saw Qianjuan kneeling on one knee, hanging her head, clasping her fists with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Things are sudden, the slave maid is disrespectful to Miss, please punish Miss!" ”
Song Huaci immediately helped the person up, and did not blame, but said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm to blame for this, how can I punish you?" ”
She lowered her head and said stubbornly: "Please punish Miss, don't break the rules." ”
"What can't break the rules? You follow the rules all day long, but it's obviously my problem, can I blame you? ”
Seeing that she wanted to continue, Song Huaci then interrupted: "Okay, okay, tell me what news you have tonight, don't dwell on this matter anymore, I'm afraid that I will go late Meng Zhaoyan should wake up." ”
She just wanted to say that you shouldn't call the third prince by his name, but he also knew the temperament of the young lady, so he gave up.
Immediately, she observed the surroundings of the courtyard from the window gap left and right, and made sure that there was really no one, so she whispered slowly in the ear of the Song Painting Temple.
The secret guard hiding in the shadows silently wiped his sweat, it was really dangerous.
"Miss, the lord has already stood on the side of the five princes, and the five princes at the banquet are narrow-minded, not to mention on the face, but in fact, they have always had a mustard in their hearts, so the lord has promised to marry the eldest lady to the five princes in order to express his heart, so that the two families will become in-laws, and the five princes can completely rest assured about the master."
When Song Huaci heard this, he said sarcastically: "Heh, Song Zhiyao is a concubine, and the fifth prince promised to marry her, except that for that face, he just got a handle from my father, but this is just right, Song Zhiyao doesn't want to marry the fifth prince, which just meets her wishes." ”
After a pause, she smiled slyly again, and said, "But did the fifth prince underestimate my father, thinking that by sending Song Zhiyao over, he would be able to control him?" ”
She was a little puzzled, so she asked, "What does Miss mean by this?" Doesn't the lord like the eldest lady very much? Otherwise...... Otherwise, I wouldn't be so mean to Miss. ”
Song Huaci saw that she was cautious when she said this, for fear of violating her taboo, but Song Huaci didn't care, she wouldn't do anything if she didn't return her teeth.
"A cunning person like my father took refuge in the Five Princes just because he saw that the Five Princes were the most favored among several princes, so he didn't really want to help him! At that time, if Song Zhiyao does something stupid and reaches the Song Mansion, if my father wants to be alone, it will only be a matter of a few words! ”
The corners of her mouth twitched a few times unconsciously, at this time she really didn't know what to say, I really wanted to ask Miss, are you really good at talking about the master?