When she came back from the Liushui Pavilion, Zhi Yunxi had a feeling of escaping, and she didn't do anything, just sat quietly and watched how the beauties competed openly and secretly, she felt tired, and she felt even more tired when she thought that she would live like this for the rest of her life.

When Cuixin helped her into the Lanting Palace, she suddenly paused, and then shouted to the two maids who were talking in the corner, "Xing'er, who is that?" ”

Xing'er is the maid of Lanting Palace, responsible for taking care of flowers and plants in the palace, and her life is not heavy work, so there will be a time to be free, and at this moment, she was stopped by Cuixin because she whispered to a maid who was born on the side.

Xing'er walked over, and Fu Shen replied, "This is Mian'er from the flower room, and she is sending a pot of phalaenopsis over." You see. ”

The maid named Mian'er hurriedly came over to salute, and at the same time, Xing'er pointed to a pot of bright purple-red phalaenopsis orchids placed under the porch.

Cui Xin nodded and instructed, "Don't just chat, go ahead." ”

Xing'er Nuonuo retreated, and the maid named Mian'er saw this, and she also retired. Xing'er silently watched Cuixin help Zhiyunxi in, until she couldn't see it, she was still watching, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhi Yunxi sat back at the table, and Cui Xin went to make tea. Zhi Yunxi looked at Cuixin's busy back and said, "I'll quietly check that pot of phalaenopsis later, but pay attention to all the new things that come in." ”

"Okay, the slave must be careful." Cuixin brought the brewed tea to Zhi Yunxi, and then she had to squat down and beat her legs for Zhi Yunxi.

Zhi Yunxi helped her up, "You're tired today, go down and rest." ”

"Slaves are not tired." Cui Xin said, and presented the bottle of ointment that Zi Li had rewarded, "Girl, what to do with this!" ”

Zhi Yunxi glanced at the bottle of ointment, "Put it down." ”

Cuixin had to put the ointment on the table, she wanted to say something, but Zhiyunxi stopped it, and did not allow Cuixin to speak again, signaling her to go down and rest, Cuixin had to retreat.

Cuixin, who retreated, was naturally not idle, and took care of the daily affairs of Lanting Hall to ensure that every maid did her best.

Zhi Yunxi took off the veil, and in the mirror, she not only regained her original appearance, but also made her complexion more delicate, she looked at the ointment on the table, and immediately put it in a drawer.

Medicine, she won't use it.

Can she use it? What the femme fatale gave, who dares to use it.

Zhi Yunxi chuckled, his eyes fell into the mirror again, and a trace of loneliness was born, from now on, this face, is this person living for favor?

She was a little unwilling, which made her feel even more depressed in her heart. The anguish that had nowhere to be relieved became more and more heavy, and she went to the piano desk and played a soothing tune, which freed her from the suffocating tiredness of her heart.

After dinner, Cui Xin came to report that the phalaenopsis she had just delivered was no different, and then freshened up as usual.

Zhi Yunxi thought that tomorrow was the Flower Dynasty Festival, and she was not sleepy for a while, she put on a brocade cloak and still hung a veil and came to the Qinfeng Pavilion alone, the moon was as cold as water, and the wind was a little chilly at night, she wrapped her cloak, looked at the majestic front hall in a daze, and the fingertips on one side were used to rubbing the ancient jade bracelet that her mother gave her on the wrist on the other side.

Since returning to the palace, she has not seen Xia Shenxuan again, nor has she heard anyone mention that Xia Shenxuan has come to the harem, and that person seems to have disappeared completely after returning to the palace.

Just as Zhi Yunxi was unconsciously thinking about what Xia Shenxuan was planning, a hearty laugh came from the crooked neck tree she had climbed.