Chapter 134: Missing
The warm breeze is warm, and the new willows are still clinging.
Su Jinluan's legs were a little sore when he walked, and Cining Palace was still "almost there".
The palace is so big, she also wants to take transportation.
No, she wanted to get out of the palace.
Wang Zhi looked at her deflated little appearance, pursed her lips and smiled. Such an open outdoors is just the right time to talk about some secret things.
"Today's queen has been sick for many years, and she has long been gone. Now the one who holds the phoenix seal is Ning Guifei of Chengqian Palace, the one you just met. ”
Su Jinluan's tiger body was shocked, and his face was speechless.
When she went out to meet the boss, she was so lucky, and she felt the world's malice towards her.
Su Jinluan suddenly had a bad premonition, but she was afraid that her leisurely days would be farther away.
"But you don't have to worry, the emperor sent an edict, saying that I like your innocent heart, and it doesn't restrain your temperament."
Wang Zhi looked at her round mouth on her raised little face, and nodded with a smile:
"That's what you think, you can be lax in the rules."
"No kneeling?" Su Jinluan swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice.
Wang Zhi nodded imperceptibly, not knowing whether she said yes or no.
"The emperor compensated the concubine for working hard day after day, and ordered Concubine He and Concubine Duan to take over the affairs of the six palaces instead of the concubine, so that the concubine could recuperate with peace of mind."
"The white-haired beast who dared to devour the lord regardless of the top and bottom had already been executed in front of the concubine. It's a pity that the concubine was too frightened during the day, and she started to get hot, and she had some hysteria, which was really worrying. ”
Su Jinluan's heart was cold, his throat was blocked, and he asked in a tight voice:
"Is that the Persian cat?"
The smile on Wang Zhi's face remained unchanged, and her voice was still soft and pleasant, as if singing.
"You mean the white cat with the mandarin duck eyes of the concubine? It was the little beast who had no master, who had already been sentenced to death by Ling Chi. ”
"I heard that this white cat with mandarin duck eyes is very precious, it is an auspicious thing from the Western Regions, it was very popular with the concubine in the past, and she never left her hand, but she never expected it to end up like this."
"It can be seen that no matter whether it is a man or a beast, loyalty is still first-class."
Wang Zhi expressed her emotion and asked:
"What is the Persian cat in the mouth of the master? Youlan thinks she is well-read, but she has never seen or heard of it, is it also known to her master, Mengxian? ”
There was a lot of self-confidence and curiosity in these words, but Su Jinluan didn't have the heart to deal with her.
Ling Chi was executed, this is torture and killing!
Su Jinluan shivered, not daring to imagine that picture.
Punish someone as a warning to others?
These heart-wrenching guys!
Disgusting!
Su Jinluan's chest tumbled, and he leaned over and vomited.
"Is the master alright?"
Wang Zhi helped her to rub her back, shocked by the feeling of her hands.
It's only been the beginning of spring for a short time, and the jacket hasn't been taken off yet, so it always looks like people are bloated.
But this little master can touch the bones through his clothes!
Wang Zhi, who was from a wealthy background, believed some rumors.
I'm afraid that this little master is really thirteen this year, but he has endured a lot of hardships and hardships, and his figure is not obvious.
A poor man, too.
Liufeng shot like the wind, slapped several acupoints on Su Jinluan's body, and shook the sniffing bottle under her nose, and the effect was immediate.
Su Jinluan's head was clear, most of the disgust in his chest was gone, and he rinsed his mouth with a mouthful of warm water fed by Wang Zhi in embarrassment, and was weakly lifted by the flowing wind and jumped forward a few feet, away from the filth she had just vomited out.
"Thank you."
Su Jinluan thanked weakly and shrank as if cold.
Flowing Wind touched her little furry head, silently comforting her.
There are no innocent people in this harem, so it's better for her to get used to it earlier. It's rare to have an easy errand, and I don't want to mess up so early, smashing the signboard, isn't it?
"I'm fine."
Su Jinluan pulled out a pale and weak smile, and lost the interest in speaking.
Liufeng and Wang Zhi exchanged glances with each other, and they stopped talking in amusement.
The three of them walked in silence all the way.
Su Jinluan only felt a wave of exhaustion spreading from the depths of her heart, and the gravity under her feet suddenly increased dozens of times and hundreds of times, so sticky that she could barely take a step.
Looking at the blood-red palace wall from afar, Su Jinluan sighed silently, closed his eyes, and chose to be an ostrich for the time being.
Allow her to run away for a while, just go down.
She listened to Wang Zhi's affectionate call to the master in her ears, as well as the sound of the wind brought by the sudden weightlessness, the corners of her mouth moved, and she fell into darkness completely.
The dividing line of flowers*******
When Su Jinluan woke up again, he looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, and he couldn't tell what day it was.
She's not going to wear it again, is she?
This kind of thing can be one or two, no, it is unavoidable, don't be a three-life three-world god horse, that cliff is a bloody route of abusing the body and heart, thank you for not being sensitive!
"The master is awake? But where else is the discomfort? ”
Wang Zhi came in at the right time, thoughtfully served her to sit up, dress and rinse her mouth, gentle as a big sister, her own kind.
Seeing her, Su Jinluan knew that she hadn't worn it yet, no, she hadn't worn it again, which was really a blessing in misfortune.
"Where is this?"
She was still a little confused, took a mouthful of soup and rinsed it and spit it out.
Wang Zhi handed the small spittoon to the little palace maid, and after washing her hands, she wrung a handkerchief to wipe her face.
"We are now living in Jingyang Palace with Concubine Niangniang. The emperor said that this place is close to Princess Mingyue, and it is convenient to go to school, so that you can have a companion. ”
Wang Zhi saw that she was still in no energy, so she smiled more and more carelessly and asked:
"Master, do you want to eat something? And the concubine Niangniang is worried about you, and the dinner specially called to send the food over, there are meat and vegetables, and there are soups that nourish the body, all hot, can you taste it? ”
Su Jinluan smiled reluctantly, got up and went to the toilet.
"Have you eaten?"
"Thank you for your compassion, the slaves and maids don't dare to trespass."
Su Jinluan heard the sound of the master and the slave, and his chest was very blocked.
But she couldn't bear it and didn't say anything, frowned and went to the toilet, washed her hands and ate after coming out, and didn't call Wang Zhi to follow the flow on the table.
Wang Zhi wanted to serve her with food, so she made a chopstick dish and was sent down to eat.
Wang Zhi gracefully used the japonica rice porridge that was boiled just right, and gave a look to the chic and wanton flow on the opposite side, signaling her to look inside.
Under the bright candlelight, the huge round table was full of colorful and fragrant meals, and a lonely person sat silently beside the table, bowing his head and stuffing gruel into his mouth without a mouthful.
Liufeng raised his eyebrows, and the meaning was obvious: soft-hearted?
Wang Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her head and continued to eat.
After living in this palace for a few years, her heart has long been hardened. Only by living first can people be qualified to be soft-hearted to others.
Su Jinluan ate a tasteless meal, and was too lazy to move after the meal, so he simply asked Wang Zhi for a pen and paper to write a letter.
Pick up the pen to write the head, remember the identity of the person, don't want to cause him trouble, meditate for a moment, and write down stroke by stroke:
See the words like meeting.
Su Jinluan frowned.
Her brush writing is still too ugly, and she suffers a little bit by the words.
No matter what, let's spit it out first:
If you don't go through the day, will you be healthy?
I have spring flowers blooming here, rain is raining, but it is still a leisurely scene.
A few days ago, I got a song, but unfortunately no one could appreciate it, and I was laughed at as a ghost crying wolf, and I had the opportunity to sing it to you.
The moonlight outside the window dissolves, shining all over the ancient and modern, and it is as clean as ever.
You and I are bathed in the same moonlight, and it is a blessing to think about it.
On this good night, I still have leisure to dance and write Mo Hongyan to pass on the book, thinking about my brother's ambitions and hardships, and I am ashamed.
I have no ambitions, I just want to be fed, clothed and kind.
Only this goodness, how difficult it is!
Don't take kindness as small, I understand the reason, brother doesn't have to bother to persuade me.
What my brother did was a great good. I can be lazy, thanks to my brother's protection.
Brother Wanwang cherishes himself, and when he returns as soon as possible to listen to me sing a new song, his brother will not think I am messing around.
Qu is high and widowed, the high place is cold, I am concerned!
Don't be cheeky. If you don't cherish the lyrics and songs you make at home, then you still have it? It's just good, and it's not allowed to refute.
Bosom friends are hard to find, and they stand alone.
My brother is not here, no one listens to my singing, and I don't even eat well.
In addition, if my brother finds a novel seed outside, can he bring it back and give it to me?
On a whim, I wanted to make something else to eat, not only to satisfy my appetite, but also to make up for the emptiness in my heart, and to give back to my brother.
Of course, some small things don't dare to delay my brother's business, just do it, and the future will be long, and there is no hurry.
Looking forward to returning, eagerly.
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