For the rest, Yan Qianqing didn't have anything to do, so he had to send the girls around her.

Taking a nap alone in the pavilion, closing her eyes, Hikosha carefully smoothed out the memories that belonged to the original owner that remained in her mind, which were very fragmentary and vague.

The original owner was only fifteen years old, a year and a half younger than himself, so he could be regarded as mentally retarded.

People are pretty good-looking, and their IQ is not ordinary!

If they were still them, they wouldn't have been like this, they wouldn't have become one person...... How nice that would be! Be good friends.

Friend? That's impossible...... Where did she think of going!

"That's it! I just can't let go of the past. "What belongs to you, and what belongs to the original owner.

Yan Qianqing stretched out his hand to twist the strings, and the corners of his lips rippled with sultry beauty. Her black eyes, which were as smooth as pearls, gradually converged at this moment, releasing unprecedented tenderness, like autumn water.

Gently breathing in the smell of new earth in the air, she felt very comfortable.

Facing the remnant sun, a maid in a white dress led the group behind her to walk in a hurry in the long alley that had not been cleaned for an unknown amount of time.

"Huh? Isn't that the closest mansion for our new crown princess! What do you think they are going to do? ”

This woman is naturally the maid of the East Palace, except for those eyes that are watery, other places are not annoying.

may have heard about the new crown princess mutilating Concubine Yang, so he didn't have a good impression of the new princess.

She showed a disdainful face: to be able to come to this place, it was their jealous new princess who took it upon herself! If you have to do it, you are not afraid of what people say?

"Keep your mouth shut...... Beware of the misfortune that comes out of the mouth! The sister who was traveling with her reached out and grabbed her.

"What is going on in the East Palace, is it up to you and me to talk about it! Most of the women who can come to this East Palace are secretly scheming! Seeing that the person stopped talking, the servant girl let go of her hand and said calmly.

Like, it's right to think about it! This group of jealous bad women!!

"Don't worry! It won't be long before we get out of here! The servant girl made a firm promise.

"Sister Xuan, can we really do it?" I don't want to think about it, both of them are wearing black dresses! Want to get out? Easier said than done.

As if understanding their situation, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Who told you to lock the door? Hurry up and open the door! ”

Looking at the heavy lock, the maid in the white dress glanced at the person who had come in a hurry from a distance. There are four people in total, all of whom are over half a hundred years old.

"Miss Xiao, can you release the people inside without permission! If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince falls into sin, it is not something you can afford alone! ”

The old ladies laughed when they said it, and the laughter made people feel unhappy for a while, and they wanted to tear up her "kind" smiling face.

Xiaoya's pink lips outlined a delicate smile, "His Royal Highness the Prince? He was busy with business, and he went to accompany Concubine Yang when he had time, and asked a few grandmothers to work tirelessly to open the door ~ quickly. ”

One of the grandmothers was about to step forward to open when she heard this, but she didn't want to be stopped by the grandmother behind her. Such a tiny movement did not escape Shinoya's eyes in the slightest.

At the same time, the little eunuch behind Xiao Ya shouted: "Sister Xiao, they are clearly deliberately trying to embarrass you!" ”

Xiao Ya smiled knowingly: "It turns out that a few grandmothers want silver!" Why are you so straightforward? ”

Laughing and smiling, she approached the grandmother with a large set of keys in her hand, and quietly got the keys in her hand.

Pointing at the people who were traveling with him, "You, go and open the door!" ”

Receiving Xiaoya's order, the pink-clad maid hurriedly stepped forward to take the key, and quickly opened the heavy iron door with red bricks and rust.

"Miss Shino? You've got the key, can you ...... Hehe~"

All the words were said for that part, and the thick-skinned man finally asked. The smile on Xiaoya's face has disappeared, replaced by the slightly frowning eyebrows.

"Yes! But I don't have any money on me. When I report the matter to the crown princess, maybe there will be a different reward! ”

Before she finished speaking, Xiaoya had already turned to leave, leaving behind the few grandmothers who didn't know what their expressions were.

Alas, alas~ How many lifetimes of mold has she been pouring down, and before she has earned a penny, someone asks her for money!

Or, go and ask them, the new crown princess who is jealous and plots to kill the emperor's eldest grandson? The more I think about it, the more fun it gets!

"Sister Xiao, I've searched all over the inside, but I haven't seen the figure of the new princess!"

As soon as the words came out, Xiaoya's heart instantly chilled, and she couldn't tell what it felt.

She only hopes that the new crown princess will not have the slightest mistake!

Originally, Yan Qianqing just wanted to squint on his stomach for a while. Who knows, this steak has passed the dusk.

Still in a state of drowsiness, a warm big hand had already put on her shoulder, making her tremble and almost start to move.

The voice belonging to Yan Xinming sounded in his ears, "Qing'er, why are you asleep here?" It's cold, it's windy, let's go inside and sleep again? ”

Yan Qianqing looked up at the sky, and the sun was indeed gone, and it was indeed not early. "Look at me, how did I fall asleep! Thank you for your father's concern, Qing'er knows! ”

Subsequently, Yan Qianqing saw the fiery red document in Yan Xinming's hand, and said solemnly: "What is the matter with my father looking for me?" ”

When it came to things, Yan Ming remembered the invitation in his hand, but when he saw Yan Qianqing's red and swollen eye bags, he never mentioned it.

"Qing'er, go back to your room and sleep first! If there's anything, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Dad, if you don't tell me, I can't sleep! Just say it, Qing'er remembers it in her heart! Hikosachi was coquettish.

Although there is no coquettish meaning.

Remember that as long as she is coquettish, her father will agree unconditionally.

"Qing'er, do you remember your mother?"

Hikochi nodded as if he didn't understand.

"In two days, it will be your mother's death day." Yan said clearly.

"Oh! Are we going to see my mother? ”

Yan Xinming nodded with satisfaction, "Qing'er has really grown up!" ”

"What does the thing in my father's hand have to do with us going to worship our mother?" Hiko's asa changed the subject to this invitation again.

"This is an invitation to the Tangram Festival. Do we want to go? Yan asked uncertainly.

Kiyoki Hikoasa stopped, "Is it fun there?" ”

"It's not a lot of fun." At this time, Yan confessed that he didn't understand his daughter.

He didn't know what Hiko's amnesia meant to them.

"That'...... It's better to go to my mother's place! Hiko's eyes lowered in frustration.

Yan confessed that his heart was not good at this time, and his hand clenched the invitation tightly.

Qing'er, forgive Daddy. One day you'll understand Daddy's good intentions.

Yan Xianming saw that Yan Qianqing obediently entered the boudoir with the qin, sighed but didn't say anything.

But before leaving, he summoned Lu'er.

"The general summoned the slaves and maids, but what are the orders?" Lu'er smiled warmly, strangely flattering.

This is also the reason why Yan Xinming didn't invite Yu'er to come, but instead invited Lu'er to come.

"Where's the girl?" Thinking left and right, Yan Qianqing must have a shrewd girl like Yu'er by his side.

"Sister Rain? According to the eldest lady's orders, I'm busy at the moment! The general waited, and the slave went to fetch her. ”

"That's not necessary. Qing'er is not in a good mood this month, so you can accompany her more and relax. Yan Xinming looked at the pavilion where Yan Qianqing was not far away and said.

"The slave understands." Lull nodded.

Yan Xinming retracted his distant gaze, and when he saw the smile on Lu'er's face, his eyes were clear, and he felt a little guilty.

He had forgotten which arm he had hurt her that day.

"Lu'er." Yan confessed guiltily and called Lu'er.

"The slave is here! Does the general have any other orders? Lu'er thought that the general was going to arrange something, and when she looked up, Yan Xinming patted her on the shoulder and left quickly without saying anything.

Lu'er admired him a lot of the time, because with Yan confessing to the general, other countries didn't dare to offend the Great Purple Country easily.

On the wide street, two carriages approached each other and slowly passed in opposite directions, neither of them stopping the rolling casters.

In the carriage, Murong Jue was dressed in a purple-black robe, which made his jade-carved face even more noble.

"Uncle Huang, will you come to the Qixi banquet tomorrow night?" Murong Zijing moved her seat, and finally got closer to her imperial uncle.

"Just go." Murong Jue squirmed his thin lips, as simple as ever.

"Uncle Huang, what can I do, what if Bauhinia gets into trouble?" Knowing that Uncle Huang was a master who didn't understand the amorous feelings, Murong Zijing continued to be coquettish.

"Let's hear it, what else will Bauhinia cause trouble?" The corners of Murong Jue's lips finally outlined a hint of a smile.

What is the saying? If Uncle Huang laughs, it proves that someone is going to suffer.

No matter how proud Murong Zijing was, he didn't dare to anger Murong Jue, "Hmm...... That's hard to say! Like what...... The oleanders in my aunt's garden, I want to transplant them all to our house. ”

Oleanders are my aunt's favorite lately, and if she dares to touch them, she will definitely be angry, and maybe she will blame the imperial uncle for not being strict with her discipline.

Murong Jue responded symbolically, "Hmm." "No one knows what he's up to at this point.

"Uh-huh, what, Uncle Huang?" Murong Zijing was annoyed.

"Tell me, the king is listening." Murong Jue frowned, finally a little impatient.

"Bauhinia doesn't say it!" Sensing that the imperial uncle was displeased, Murong Zijing pursed his lips and lost his temper.

She actually wanted to say that she asked her aunt to send an invitation to the General's Mansion, and Yan Qianqing was likely to come.

"Say." Under Murong Jue's rich ink-like eyebrows, those deep eyes were mysterious and noble, and even exuded a deadly and dangerous aura.

Murong Zijing couldn't help but shudder, but she was still muttering something in her mouth, "Hmph! Don't be complacent, the lord of this county will definitely find a husband who is even better looking than the emperor's uncle! ”

A hint of chill instantly rose from the bottom of Murong Jue's deep eyes, and his thin lips outlined an almost bloodthirsty taste, "Bauhinia, you can try it!" ”

"Humph! Hum! Murong Zijing couldn't help her imperial uncle, so she could only vent the unhappiness in her heart like this.