There is no one in the Listening Wind Pavilion......

She went around the Xiangyuan again, but it was still empty.

Where exactly is the banquet located? It won't be in Ruo Xi Yuan, right?

After a moment's hesitation, she walked over to that side.

Empty...... Very good.

She stood outside the courtyard with her hands on her hips: "Give me death." ”

From the tree not far away, a giant man jumped down with a bang.

Jiang Han had a sincere smile on his face, and he ran towards her with heavy steps.

"Big sister!"

He was supposed to call her the commander, but the secret guards in the palace all called her eldest sister, so he naturally followed the customs.

The corners of Han Bing's eyes jumped: "You're here to be a secret guard?" ”

"Yes."

He scratched his head and smiled: "The military division palace is not full of manpower, and now that it is a critical period, we are all sent." ”

And us?

An uneasy premonition was beating wildly in my heart: "In this of us, does it also include Liu Yuanpalm and Liu Yuewu?" ”

"Big sister is smart."

She really didn't ask anything.

"What kind of banquet is Madame going to hold, does the prince know?"

"I know, Sister Su went to report, and Manager Yan also personally participated, oh, and Mama Cui."

It's good, she doesn't know if she dares to love the whole house.

"Where?"

"Huayun Garden."

She nodded, took two steps out, and stopped.

"Jiang Han, give you fifteen hours, if the next time your footsteps are still so alarming, then you can go back to the Flame Mountain."

He lowered his head in shame: "Okay." ”

You can't blame her for being ruthless, a dark guard, you can be huge, but you can't run like an elephant. Everyone knows you're coming from a hundred meters away, and no matter how fast you are, the enemy will already run away without a trace before you reach you.

So what are you doing here? No one is going to stand stupidly waiting for you to kill and slash, right?

The secret guards of the palace are the elite of the elite, and they need to perform all kinds of difficult tasks. If you can't even do this, then you can only go back to the barracks, and the requirements on the battlefield are not so much, and they are not so high.

Huayun Garden is a special existence in the palace.

If Ran Zongyan lives in the Qingyin Temple, it is characterized by elegance and quietness. Then this Huayun Garden is synonymous with extreme luxury and publicity.

Its existence is actually incompatible with the overall style of the palace.

The area is more than twice as large as the courtyard where the owner lives in Qingyin-in.

The building is also very distinctive, completely different from other courtyards.

Colorful is far from including all its colors, and even many colors that are not commonly used are used on it.

Once, on the courtyard wall, she saw this three-story independent courtyard from a distance, and the main building was shining in the sun.

With curiosity, she opened the courtyard door and walked in.

The fragrance of flowers in it almost didn't smoke her directly.

Flowers all over the field, all kinds of flowers, exuding a variety of fragrances.

Who doesn't love scent? No one in the world likes the smell of a latrine, right?

But when all kinds of messy scents come together. Han Bing found out that it was so bad that it made people feel uncomfortable both in their nose and in their hearts.

It's like drinking a large vat of honey in one go, and it's so sweet that people will faint.

Huayun Yuan, three big characters are shining.

This font gives Han Bing a sense of déjà vu.

But where exactly she had seen it, she didn't remember until now.

Maybe the fonts of the ancients are almost the same in her eyes, so she feels familiar.

It was obviously an empty yard, but it was kept spotlessly.

She didn't push the door in, and whoever lived there, she wouldn't have gone in without permission.

But her eyes were drawn to the courtyard itself.

It's too tyrannical......

She knew that Ran Zongyan was very rich, and if nothing else, there were several gold mines alone.

However, he has always been low-key, and there are not many places to spend money.

No matter how much money you have, you can't waste it like this, and you actually use gold to decorate the whole yard?!!

The roof is made of gold, and the outside of the pillars is also full of gold.

windows, but also doors, corridors. Even the petals of the big flowers on the wall were painted with yellow gold as paint.

She had always believed that if it weren't for the fact that gold had only one color, the owner of the courtyard would have used it to paint on the walls.

Han Bing stood in place, sighing weakly.

Does Wang Yuxian really want to invite the celebrities in the capital there to be guests?

So the configuration of the local tyrant really won't blind the eyes of those daughters?

Even her dirt bun felt that it was too vulgar, so vulgar that she just wanted to carry its roof back before returning to modern times.

It really didn't work, so I demolished the corridor and went to school

Hexiang was struggling to carry a big wooden barrel, moving forward little by little.

"Stop."

The sudden sound startled her, and her panicked expression relaxed a lot after seeing that the person who came was cold ice.

"I've seen Miss Han."

"Hmm."

Han Bing nodded: "I remember that you are the maid in Cui's mother's hand, right?" ”

"Yes, the slave maid is called Hexiang, and she was originally with Mama Cui."

Originally? She raised an eyebrow: "And now?" ”

"Now the slave maid is working in the back kitchen."

Her dodging eyes and her hands that kept shrinking back made Han Bing suspicious.

"Hold out your hand and I'll see."

After hesitating, Hexiang still stretched out her hand.

The hands that were originally quite white and tender were scarred, and almost all of them were burns and burns.

"Hexiang? I remember that you were very good at embroidery. ”

"Miss Xie's compliment."

The reason why I have an impression of her is because Ping'er has been obsessed with female celebrities for a while. I love to run to the embroidery room when I have nothing to do, and when I come back, I tell her how powerful the embroidery girl is.

Among them, there is the name of lotus incense.

She is not only an embroiderer, but also a close confidant of Mama Cui, and she used to take her with her wherever she went.

It can be seen that Mama Cui attaches great importance to her.

It's just that why is it reduced to being on duty in the back kitchen now?

Han Bing kicked the wooden barrel next to him with his foot: "Where are you going to carry this?" ”

"Back girl, it's the spice that Huayunyuan wants to use."

"As it happens, I'm going too."

She picked up the barrel, and Hexiang saw her relaxed appearance, and opened her mouth a few times, but there was not a word.

"Hexiang, it shouldn't have been Mama Cui who drove you to the back kitchen, right?"

Wouldn't it be a pity to go to the embroidery room and the kitchen with such a pair of skillful hands, no matter how bad it is?

"Miss Han doesn't know that Mama Cui is no longer on an errand in the backyard. She was sprinkled back by her husband and went to serve her wife. ”

"Huh."

She couldn't help laughing: "This lady is quite interesting, it's not enough to have so many maids and grandmothers around?" Is there anything special about Mama Cui? ”

"Haven't you forgotten that Mama Cui herself is the person brought by Madame from the Wang family."

How could she forget? Mama Cui is still Ran Zongyan's nurse, and the relationship between them is not comparable to that of a Wang Yuxian.

"Does Hexiang know where Huayun Yuan used to live?"

"Yes, ma'am."

She smacked her head, and she wondered why that building always gave her a familiar feeling, and now she finally found the answer.