Strolling in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the scenery is no less beautiful than the flower hall.

The five-colored paper in the basket, gradually decreasing with the movement of the hand, stuck to the bewitching flower branches.

"Oops!" Murong Xue waved her hand, and suddenly heard someone shouting behind her.

Curiously, he turned his head to see who it was, "Poof! Murong Xue looked at the person in front of her and couldn't help laughing.

The man tore off the colored paper on her face, and didn't dare to lose her temper at the person who laughed at her, so she pouted, looking like she didn't care about people, "Miss is bad." ”

Murong Xuetian took out a ribbon from the bamboo basket and pasted it on Donghuan's face again, holding the bamboo basket and smiling even happier.

Holding two ribbons in his hand, he stomped his feet, ignoring what he said, and quickly pasted a ribbon on Murong Xue's face.

Afraid of the other streamers in Murong Xue's hand, he quickly moved away from Murong Xue and hid behind a tree.

Murong Xue was willing to let her go.

Quietly, Donghuan poked her head out and looked strangely at where her young lady was standing just now, "Hey, where is the young lady?" ”

The head poked out more, but she still didn't see Murong Xuetian's figure, and she was in a hurry, her young lady was gone.

Donghuan turned his head a little crying, "Ah! "I was stuck in the face with a piece of colored paper, and I was scared half to death.

"Hahaha" Murong Xue threw half a basket of streamers to the frightened Donghuan, "You deserve it, who told you to stick this thing on my face." ”

Looking at Donghuan's unspeakable grievances, he was in a very happy mood.

"Master!" Chasing Yan didn't know where it came from, and jumped in front of Murong Xuetian with a jealous look, "The master has such a good time, it makes Yan'er so sad." ”

Murong Xue took out a ribbon from her hand and immediately pasted it on Chaiyan's face, Chasing Smoke was unguardable, and his expression was really impossible to express in words.

I couldn't chase the cigarette anymore, so I said angrily: "Master! ”

"Huh? What's the matter? ”

Chasing Smoke pulled the ribbon hard and threw it into the basket that Donghuan was holding, and Donghuan was embarrassed to catch the ribbon.

"Yan'er is not allowed to bully Donghuan, otherwise you will stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion next time and you will not be allowed to go anywhere." Murong Xue straightened her expression and said.

It's not happy to chase cigarettes, "The master doesn't want cigarettes, cigarettes are so sad." He turned around and left.

"Hey! You damn girl! Murong Xuetian grabbed Yan'er's arm.

"Come on, I'm kidding you, it's serious. Don't dare not want you, my aunt! ”

Chasing Smoke changed from unhappy just now to happy in seconds, and smiled as sweet as a melting ice fountain, "Hmph! You don't dare not want me. ”

Donghuan hugged the bamboo basket and felt a sense of indescribability, she is also Miss's maid now.

In the past, she was the only one by the young lady's side, and at that time, the young lady belonged only to her.

Although she knew that the current young lady was going to do big things, and there must be many people around her, she was still so sad.

Murong Xuetian didn't pay attention to the changes in Donghuan, and said to Donghuan: "Donghuan, you wait, where will Aunt Bai wait for me." ”

Donghuan lowered his head and said, "Yes." ”

"Alright, there you go."

Murong Xue saw that Yan'er had something to do, so she didn't let Donghuan continue to stay here.

"Yes." Winter Ring retired.

"Master, you seem to have become cheerful."

The previous master looked like he was rejecting everywhere he went, and although he sometimes quarreled, he would never be so enthusiastic about a person he had just met.

Murong Xue shook her head.

"I just want to make myself happy, but now my identity is different.

Donghuan has no bad intentions, and he is a very good person, and her help is indispensable for living in this prime minister's mansion in the future" Seeing that Chasing Yan still didn't believe it, "Don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

Chasing smoke was difficult, but Murong Xuetian had no choice but to agree, as long as she didn't catch fire.

The trees in the yard are full of ribbons.

When the spring breeze blows, the ribbon swings with the wind, although it is not as colorful as the wicker, not as elegant as the hairband, but it gives people a warm atmosphere.

Murong Xuetian and Shan Qianhan looked at each other, "Whew! "Smoke had drawn his sword and flew towards a large tree, which had been cut off two or three times.

The figure of a man dressed in white ink from top to bottom quickly flew away from behind the tree, jumped in an arc in the opposite direction, and disappeared.

Murong Xue pulled Yan'er, "There's no need to chase, the enemy is dark, I am clear, and it will only be us who suffer." ”

Put away the long sword, "Master, do you think they will be those people?" Yan'er frowned, unspeakably worried.

"No way, they don't have the leisure to eavesdrop on us here."

"Where?"

Murong Xue poured off a freshly blooming pear blossom, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "It is very likely that my brother sent him to monitor us." ”

"So what are we going to do?" Chasing Yan kept up with Murong Xuetian's pace, "Do you want to send some people over too?" ”

"Not necessarily. We just don't move, and they can't find anything. ”

The previous understanding of Murong Yichen was limited to the words idle and weak, but in fact, Murong Yichen must have hidden his true strength, and making rash moves would only startle the snake and be self-defeating.

Besides, he didn't pose a threat to her plans now.

Chasing Smoke nodded in agreement and said:

"Then we will eat and drink well in the Prime Minister's Mansion these days, and we will be angry with them!"

The sound of a hand banging on the head was super loud.

"You, that's it." Retract your hand.

Chasing the cigarette rubbed the place where it was knocked, and replied unconvinced:

"Isn't it?"

"Alright. Tell me what's going on. Murong Xue stopped.

"Master, I bought all the star anise from Sa City and the small towns around Sa City as you said.

But I heard from the people below that some people bought in large quantities at the same time as we bought, don't you think it's strange? ”

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but Murong Xuetian just thinks it's strange.

She knows a thing or two about the reason why Miss bought star anise, but why is it just such a coincidence that some people are also buying star anise.

"It's weird, you go and find out who's buying."

In addition to her and Chaiyan, the matter of star anise is known to Feng Chinan, Jun Xieju, Murong Bai and Murong Yijian.

Jun Xie Jue will not be so boring, Feng Chi Nan will not move so fast, and there are only two people left, Murong Bai and Murong Yiji.

Murong Yichen likes to meddle the most, and Murong Bai is a smart economic person in the shopping mall, but how could they hurt him if they are close friends with Feng Chinan.

But she couldn't think of anyone else who would know about it except for them, unless it leaked the news.

Some people want to take the opportunity to sell those star anise to Feng Chi Nan at a high price to make a lot of money, or they want to borrow a knife to kill people, as long as Feng Chi Nan doesn't have star anise, he will only die, and she will not be able to get out of it at that time.

Murong Xuetian stopped her when she wanted to run an errand after chasing Yan, "Yan'er, you wait to find a teacher." ”

"Teach, Mr. Teach?" Why is the master looking for a teacher to do with a full stomach? Yan'er looked at Murong Xuetian in confusion.

"If you want to go, where did you get so much nonsense!" This girl is really becoming more and more disobedient, and even dares to question her orders.

Chasing cigarettes and laughing dryly, the person disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yat An Palace.

Wumo hurriedly entered the door of the mansion through the stone path and various courtyards, bumped into the long wind and flowing flame that had just come out of the study, and asked the two: "Is the master inside?" ”

Flowing Flame quipped, "Isn't this our Inkless Protector who is as steady as Mount Tai?" It's not like you at all in such a hurry? ”

Wumo didn't look at Liuyan and walked into the study.

Flowing Flame shrugged his shoulders and walked away with Long Wind.

The wind passed through the white window lattice, the ink was overflowing, the pen in the hand was walking dragon snake, and the rows of wild grass were lined up on the rice paper one by one.

With a strong hook, the last stroke is completed, and the wolf quill pen is placed on the grinding ink tray.

Wumo straightened his mind, and inadvertently saw that the words on the rice paper were the three words "Murong Tilt", and then said that he said everything he saw one by one.