The candlelight and shadow in the room are sufficient, projecting Yin Qingyun's silhouette on the white wall, the side face is delicate, the posture is wonderful, and the voice is also tactful and delicate, "It's different everywhere, Xiao Zhi has a weak temperament and rarely talks to people, but Zhang Yan is a person from Meng Lang, you don't go out to inquire, just his reputation, can you still ask people to say something good." ”

Qing Lan couldn't hold back her laughter, laughed for a while before she stopped, shook her head and said, "The girl is really similar to Madame, and even this hard-mouthed ability is exactly the same." But Madame is wronged, if you love to be hard-mouthed, girl, the slave and the people under you can't say anything about you, so you don't have to scold. ”

Yin Qingyun blinked, always feeling that she was laughing at herself, "Qinglan, you will make it clear." ”

"The girl knows very well in her heart, the slave doesn't say it, anyway, it's not clear."

Qinglan laughed and joked with Yin Qingyun, and waited for Yin Qingyun to be tired, so she waited for her to change her clothes and rest.

Yin Qingyun leaned on the head of the bed, and when she raised her eyes slightly, she could see the bright peony plant placed on the table, and she said to Qinglan: "Let's go to Yongchang Bofu tomorrow." ”

As soon as Qinglan heard this, she felt that her girl was going to use another trick, and her willow eyebrows frowned tightly, and she called softly: "Girl......"

Didn't the girl become more and more courageous at the son of the Gao family, feeling that she was muddying the waters, and she wanted to go to Yongchang Bofu to make trouble?

"You've not been in good health lately, so it's better to stay in the house and recuperate for a few days."

Although the relationship between the girl and Zhang Shizi seems to have eased a lot now, and it is not as tense as before, there is still an old enmity between the two in the end.

The mouth of the prince is also used to offending people, and if there is nothing to do, she will call the girl a big niece, several times she has seen it really well, if it weren't for the girl's temper getting better and better now, I'm afraid I can't bear this bad breath.

Yin Qingyun said with a smile: "What is there to cultivate, but just go to the door of Yongchangbo's mansion, go to talk to Mrs. Yongchangbo, pass the time, and then laugh at Zhang Yan by the way, and avenge today's revenge." ”

Qing Lan was stunned for a moment, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said, "Are you just for Zhang Shizi's unconcealed mouth today?" ”

Why did she not believe it so much?

Others don't know, but she can guess that the girl's careful thinking is nothing more than offending the people outside cleanly, so as to make enemies for Xiangye.

But this method is really dangerous, if you encounter a very unreasonable direct action or some kind of trick, what should the girl do?

Just that Miss Gu has a very good relationship with a group of noble girls in the capital, I am afraid that she doesn't know what to say about Yin Qingyun's reputation now.

Yin Qingyun didn't seem to hear Qinglan's words, adjusted her sleeping position slightly, and closed her eyes, "It's up to me, you don't have to talk more, I'm tired today and rest first, you go out first." ”

Qinglan had the heart to persuade again, but when she thought of Yin Qingyun's stubborn temperament, and as long as she recognized the matter, let alone her, even if His Majesty came to persuade her personally, it would be useless.

In the end, he sighed softly and left the room lightly.

......

......

Yin Qingyun fell asleep early, wanting to return to the last time when the peach blossoms bloomed outside the Zhaode Palace, but she couldn't go back, but the world was spinning for a while, she saw the emperor seriously ill, and Queen Lu kneeling in front of the dragon couch to cover her tears and cry.

Contrived, false.

Empress Lu has been a resentful woman in the deep palace for more than 20 years, even when the emperor was dying, she smiled softly, and gently grabbed the emperor's hand and pressed the jade seal of the country, covering the edict of passing on Xiao Huan and releasing Xiao Zhi.

It's just because the emperor didn't treat anyone as a wife except Empress Chen.

Empress Lu proudly watched the emperor salivate and faint unconscious.

Then there is the scene of a group of women and courtiers kneeling outside the Zhaode Palace, when the Chen family has been two months old, and on the seventh day of Yin Qingyun's marriage into the East Palace, he was dressed in a vegetarian dress and knelt in front of the emperor with Xiao Huan.

When the emperor woke up, his mouth called Jing Chu, Jing Chu.

Recalling the past events of her previous life, Yin Qingyun's heart hurt sullenly again, and she didn't sleep well all night.

When the azure light outside the window shone in, Yin Qingyun got up against the head of the bed, raised her hand and wiped it casually, only to realize that she was sweating profusely.

After the sky was completely bright, Qinglan pushed the door in and waited for Yin Qingyun to freshen up, Yin Qingyun didn't mention what nightmare she had just now, Qinglan was interested, and she didn't ask much.

It's just that when it was time to go out, Yin Qingyun went to the front yard to find Yin Qing to arrange a carriage, and Qinglan stretched out her hand to stop her on the road, "Girl, let's not go." ”

It's the first time she feels that her girl is not a good stubble, and she either provokes this or that every day, and she is really not afraid of breaking into which gutter one day.

Yin Qingyun straightened her face and pushed Qinglan away, wanting to go her own way.

Qinglan knew Yin Qingyun's temper, and she couldn't stop her after a few stops, so let her go, hit the south wall and turned back.

She still remembered that Yin Qingyun had a time when she was a child and had to make trouble to flutter butterflies, but her wife didn't persuade her, she chased for an afternoon, didn't catch any of them, and fell in the yard and broke her knee.

Yin Qingyuan didn't really want to give Yin Qingyun a carriage, every time this little ancestor went out of the house, there was nothing good, and the people below would suffer all the crimes for her.

But Yin Qingyun's eyebrows rolled, he spoke softly, and his voice was sweet and pleasant when he spoke, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, so he simply pointed to a small servant to arrange a carriage for her.

It's just that he still opened his mouth to remind two sentences: "It's a good thing for the girl to go to see Mrs. Yongchangbo, and I hope to be cautious in what I say and do...... Xiangye has also had a lot of troubles in the court recently, and the girl doesn't think about herself, but also thinks about her wife. ”

Yin Qingyun held the small fan of the dragonfly with the tip of the embroidered lotus in her hand, and the peach blossom face was delicate, smiled slightly, and turned away.

Yin Qing didn't know how much she listened.

Qinglan hurriedly followed, shouted to the girl, trotted a little panting, and looked back at the housekeeper's dejected appearance, looking very pitiful, but helplessly put on such a troublesome big girl.

"Why does the girl want to play tricks on the housekeeper, the housekeeper is actually very good to our Qingfeng Garden sometimes, Mrs. lingers on the sickbed all the year round, if there is no housekeeper to coordinate secretly, I am afraid that Aunt Lin of Hanshao Garden's tail will already be in the sky."

Qinglan said, followed Yin Qingyun around the pillars in front of the corridor, stepped over the weeping flower door, and went to the side door.

The carriage prepared by Yin Qing over there was already waiting.

"I have my own plans." Yin Qingyun stepped out of the steps, turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth at Qinglan, "You forgot what I told you again." ”

Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and then her face tightened, and she naturally remembered what Yin Qingyun had warned her last time.

But, she just couldn't help but worry about the girl.