Yes, he had something very important when he was looking for a playboy, but he didn't return in vain, or even gave up his previous efforts, but really?

The man stared hesitantly.

"What, you really don't have anything to say to Hua, Shi Jingyun?"

When Hua Lan spit out the three words Shi Jingyun, she was a little hesitant in her heart, and as soon as the words came out, she knew that she had guessed correctly.

Shi Jingyun smiled, "How did Childe know his identity?" ”

How to know, of course, is guessing.

Hua Lan pouted secretly, it's not hard to guess. If it is a person from the Qinggui Gate, he will definitely not reveal his identity, let alone appear in front of her Hualan. If it doesn't have anything to do with Dongfang Shiyu, it's really unlikely, there are not many people who know that she Hualan lives in the east wing of the middle courtyard, who else can there be besides Dongfang Shiyu?

When you think of Dongfang Shiyu, you can naturally think of the character who has always been the head of the dragon and does not see the end, Shi Jingyun.

Hua Lan's bun on the top of her head protruded into two large clusters of twisted black snakes, and as soon as she spoke, the bun swayed and looked unusually funny and cute.

Shi Jingyun secretly held back a laugh, and said, "It seems that I am disturbing the playboy, how about it?" ”

As he spoke, the two black snakes on Hua Lan's head trembled suddenly, like wild horses unreined, scattering happily.

This is a good thing, Hua Lan's entire face is covered by jet-black hair.

The little palace maid's hair was really long, hanging down to Hua Lan's back waist, back and forth, and the whole night was forked.

Before Shi Jingyun's words could be reminded, Hua Lan had to think about it.

If it is said that in terms of image, dressing up accounts for seven points, and Hua Lan has no image at all.

Fortunately, Hua Lan reacted calmly, and she stood in place for less than five seconds before parting the hair covering her face from the middle with her hands.

In order not to be embarrassed, she stretched out the spring silkworm and took a handkerchief that the spring silkworm threw on the bamboo couch, and with a finger pull, the hair was pulled back to the back of her head, and she tied it in a knot, which was regarded as tying her hair behind her.

If this is in modern times, the ponytail hairstyle is normal, so after Hua Lan tied it, she calmly walked to the opposite side of Shi Jingyun and sat down.

The spring silkworm will not be in the kitchen for a long time, and Shi Jingyun is here not to alarm others.

Seeing her so calm, she groaned for a moment. Then he said: "I have found the Qinggui Gate, if the girl wants to be brave enough, tonight, you can follow me to explore Wanhualou at night." ”

Shi Jingyun said that Gongzi was a girl, not only did he say something twisting, but even Hua Lan sounded a little awkward.

Forget it, love what's wrong.

Hua Lan also let out.

Since Shi Jingyun has put these and gender relations, it is not impossible to go with him to explore Wanhualou at night.

So he nodded, "Okay, just follow the child." ”

After the matter was done, Shi Jingyun stood up, but he still stared at Hua Lan with hesitation, and advised: "Halfway through, Shi will come to pick up the girl, and the girl must change into her night clothes." ”

"Good!" Hua Lan nodded, intending to send him out the door.

Shi Jingyun waved his hand and pointed his finger outside, Hua Lan noticed that the door of the middle courtyard rang slightly, probably because the spring silkworm had returned. Shi Jingyun made a gesture, walked out of the room quickly, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the dawn mist in a few seconds.

Exploring Wanhualou at night?

Hua Lan shrugged, stunned to see the spring silkworm walk in with a tray.

"The master is awake, why don't you sleep for a while? The slave and maid cooked white fungus and red bean porridge, and cut a plate of small mushrooms, and the master tasted them later. ”

The spring silkworm put the tray on the table, uncovered the celadon jar in the tray, and looked at it again: "It's still hot, and it's almost time for the master to freshen up." ”

The celadon jar was steaming, and a strong aroma overflowed.

The spring silkworm carefully covered it again, went out to fetch clean water, and began to freshen up the orchid.

Hua Lan washed her face and began to bind her chest, and as soon as she tied her chest and put on a coat and robe, the door of the middle courtyard rang.

"Dude, can Jinse come in?"

Spring Silkworm and Hua Lan looked at each other for a second, and immediately said, "Master, Miss Jinse came early?" ”

"Yes, everyone is coming, you can't turn her away, right?"

Hua Lan shrugged helplessly, hurriedly tied her hair in a bun, and told the spring silkworm to go out and open the door.

The spring silkworm opened the courtyard door and not only welcomed in the Jinse girl, but also the ginkgo biloba and the magpie returned.

In the middle courtyard last night, no one has come to disturb since Hua Lan slept.

The spring silkworm thought that the ginkgo biloba and the magpie went home and slept in the east courtyard of Uncle Xi, but when they saw the embarrassed appearance of the ginkgo and the magpie, they understood at once.

This is a night's sleep, and it's clear that it's almost the same as tossing and rolling in a muddy puddle for a night.

The ginkgo biloba and the magpie were wet with mud from head to toe, and although their faces seemed to have been washed with water, they were obviously wiped indiscriminately, and the muddy water was still hanging on their cheeks.

"What is this?"

The spring silkworm's stunned eyes were about to pop out, "Ginkgo, magpie, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fortunately, Jin Se was really calm, still maintaining the same smile, and asked, "Where is the dude?" ”

The spring silkworm has always had a high voice, and Hua Lan heard it in the house, this voice was a little unusual, and she took a step out of the door. I was also stunned when I saw two mud ghost-like figures standing in front of the courtyard gate.

"Childe?"

As soon as Ginkgo saw Hua Lan come out, tears fell down, her mouth almost didn't tilt her ears, and her grievances gathered on her face: "It's all the sons of Dorjee, and Ginkgo hates him to death." ”

It seems that the trip of the prince of Dorjee must be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods.

Hua Lan looked behind the two of them, and didn't find the figure of Dorjee Shizi, so she asked Jinse: "Miss Jinse, is this sending Dorjee Shizi back to Prince Xiao's mansion?" ”

Jin Se didn't speak, and the magpie hurriedly explained, "The prince of Dorjee is seriously injured and can't move. Miss Jinse entrusted his arrangements to a mountain family to take care of, and then she brought me and Miss Ginkgo back to see her son. ”

I can't move, where is this broken?

Hua Lan also lost her temper, Dorjee Shizi was not in Huafu, but there was less noise, but the person went out from Huafu, with such a serious injury, she couldn't move, and she couldn't be indifferent, right?

Hua Lan originally planned to prepare Qu Lanxiang's antidote in the morning, but as soon as Dorjee had an accident, she had to change her plan, swallowed this breath, and said, "Let's go wash first, if there is anything, I will explain it later." ”

Hua Lan saw Ginkgo and Magpie, and Jin Se was on an errand, and she hadn't closed her eyes since she was looking for Dorjee.

In the iron body, after tossing for dozens of hours, people can't bear it.

Jin Se was really tired, and he didn't even eat breakfast and went back to Tingyuxuan.

Hua Lan asked the spring silkworm to go to the kitchen to prepare a meal, and waited for the ginkgo and magpie to freshen up and change their dresses and come over for breakfast together.

As he spoke, the white fungus and red bean porridge of the spring silkworm was also cold, and although the spring silkworm pouted, he was still worried about the ginkgo biloba and the magpie, and swallowed this sullen breath.

Everyone sat together and had breakfast.

Only then did Yinzi tell the ins and outs of the matter.