When he returned to the house, the paper kite had already returned from the medicine hall and saw Jiao Niang enter the courtyard.

"Master, how's that?"

The lady smiled and bowed.

Paper Kite smiled and bent his eyes, no matter what, this first step can be regarded as a step out.

Jiao Niang walked into the bedroom, because of the matter of the eldest prince, Jiao Niang has always behaved very happily.

The cat seemed to feel her pleasure and walked into the cat.

The lady lifted it from the ground to herself and touched the tip of its nose.

"Cat, today I finally took the first step."

"Meow~"

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The next day, Jiao Niang got up early to practice swords in the yard, pinched the time to go out, and still had a veil on her face.

The Manchun Courtyard during the day is not as bright as it is at night, and it is very lively, and it is only a building in this huge capital.

She pushed open the closed door and stepped inside.

A woman dressed in a peach-colored dress rushed over.

"This... Girl, this is the Spring Courtyard, what are you doing here? ”

Xiao Tao looked at Jiao Niang, even if she was dressed plainly, but she had an extraordinary temperament, she didn't dare to slack off.

"I'm looking for Changqing."

Jiao Niang clasped her hands and stood in the empty hall, looking at Xiao Tao with a pair of eyes.

Xiao Tao couldn't see her face, and could only stare at Jiao Niang's faint eyes.

"I don't know what to call a girl?"

"You just need to tell Changqing that an old man is visiting."

Jiao Niang didn't want to embarrass this girl, but she didn't want to tell her her name, and now in this way, the fewer people who know her, the better.

Xiao Tao nodded and answered yes.

Jiao Niang's back was straight, and she stood in the hall, waiting quietly.

After a while, the girl went and returned.

"This girl, my sister asks you to go up."

Jiao Niang bowed slightly, and walked behind Xiao Tao.

Xiao Tao pushed the door open for Jiao Niang, and when Jiao Niang walked in, she closed the door and retreated alone.

Changqing lazily propped himself up from the bed, reached out and pulled the fiery red light veil that fell on his arm, a pair of charming eyes with water, looking at Jiao Niang with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come back if you left?"

Jiao Niang opened her mouth slowly, and the tail note was raised.

Jiao Niang looked at Changqing's seductive posture at the moment and smiled.

She removed the veil.

"Changqing, I'm not a man."

"Huh."

Changqing smiled lowly.

"What are you going to do when you come back?"

"Miss you, come and see you."

Jiao Niang smiled and sat on the stool on the side and looked at Changqing.

Changqing lowered his eyes and said in a light tone.

"In the future, don't come, since you said you won't see you again, why do you do this."

The girl smiled and frowned.

"Changqing, are you blaming me?"

"Blame you? What do you blame? ”

"I..."

"Okay, don't think about it, you've seen me too, since it's okay, you can go."

Changqing interrupted her words and lay lazily on the bed again, with her back to Jiao Niang.

Jiao Niang couldn't figure it out, but Changqing didn't want to say more.

"Changqing, but Dugu Jueyu knows my identity?"

Changqing paused with his back to Jiao Niang's figure, but did not reply to her.

Jiao Niang understood.

"Changqing, in the future, I won't come to Manchun Courtyard again."

After speaking, she saluted Changqing's back, turned around and walked out.

Changqing has a great kindness to her, and now like this, not only did she not repay her, but she almost hurt her.

After all, she underestimated Dugu Jueyu, and she couldn't imagine that the cynical third prince would also hold up a piece of the sky for her imperial brother.

Her identity was revealed so quickly, but so what?

She "loves" the son of the murderer of her father.