The thin red in the distance faded, and the palace lit up a clear lamp.

A curfew has begun outside the palace, and the hawkers and pedestrians who have been shouting during the day have returned home. All that was left was the empty streets, which looked rather creepy.

Feng Tiange looked at the steward waiting for her outside, and then looked at Cui Ya who was carefully drawing her eyebrows on the side, Feng Tiange couldn't help laughing.

Cuiya heard Feng Tiange's laughter, and couldn't help but shake her hand, and her eyebrows were crooked.

"Tiange, how did you laugh?" Cui Ya picked up the handkerchief, dipped it in some water, and gently wiped off the section that she had accidentally traced just now.

Feng Tiange raised her hand to support her cheeks, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she said with a smile, "Cui Ya, do you know that the girl's makeup is only painted to meet her beloved lover." Feng Tiange paused, inexplicably remembering Murong Fu who was far away in Nanning.

Cui Ya didn't notice Feng Tiange's appearance. If it were normal, Cuiya might even make a joke.

Now Cui Ya was blushing when Feng Tiange said it.

Cui Ya was sold into the palace and became the most uneye-catching little girl, and her cognition of men and women only stopped at being ashamed.

Cui Ya's face flushed, and the worry in her heart dissipated a little.

She put the handkerchief back in her pocket and said, "Tiange, don't make trouble!" ”

Feng Tiange was interrupted by Cui Ya, and forgot about Murong Fu.

She turned her head to look at Cuiya, reached out and pinched Cuiya's face, and said, "What's the trouble?" Well? ”

The two frolicked before finishing their makeup.

The steward of the palace was an old man in his seventies, who walked tremblingly, and the teeth in his mouth had fallen out.

It was such an old man who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, but stood outside the door for a half a sound without a sound.

Hearing the movement in the room a little quieter, the old butler pushed open the door and squeezed out a wrinkled smile.

"Miss cleaned up?"

When Feng Yuge heard this, he also looked over with a smile.

"I'm tired of Steward Zhang." As he spoke, Feng Tiange got up and walked towards the housekeeper.

But Steward Zhang took half a step back without a trace.

"Miss, you are the one who wants to see the Prince, if you go in this dress, it will dirty the Prince's eyes." Steward Zhang smiled kindly, but the words he said were not so pleasant.

Feng Tiange stopped, smiling brightly, "Steward Zhang, I'm just wearing this clothes, and this month's salary hasn't been paid yet, if you let me change my clothes now, I can't help it!" ”

Steward Zhang looked at Feng Tiange with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but have a toothache, oh no, he has no teeth anymore.

"When you came to me this morning to replace this little maid, I thought you were ready." Steward Zhang finally stopped smiling, he stared at Feng Tiange expressionlessly, and there was a hint of coldness in his cloudy eyes.

Feng Tiange looked back at Steward Zhang fearlessly, she was not afraid of the old butler and this prince.

She has been in the palace for several days, and the palace is full of strangeness.

And this butler looks like an old man who is about to die, but there is a strange vitality circulating in his body.

Feng Tiange frowned slightly, puzzled.

Steward Zhang suddenly laughed again.

"Your little doll is very interesting, the old slave must ask the prince to take good care of you later." This is quite affectionate, if someone who doesn't know why, maybe he will have to thank Steward Zhang now.

But Feng Tiange knew the twists and turns.

There must be something wrong with this prince.

Feng Tiange thought like this, and also laughed, "Thank you Steward Zhang for your kindness." ”

Cui Ya didn't understand the confrontation between the two, she thought that Steward Zhang wanted to bring a few good words for Feng Tiange. So, Cui Ya also thanked her.

Steward Zhang cleaned up with a smile, and a few more people came outside.

Some of them also had boxes in their hands.

Steward Zhang took the box, opened it, and took out the contents of it.

It's a clean garment.

"Miss, put it on. Don't delay seeing the prince. ”

Steward Zhang said as he handed the clothes to Feng Tiange.

Feng Tiange didn't shirk it, she took her clothes and walked to the inner room to change them.

The color of the garment is plain white, and it looks like a mourning costume. The material is also excellent material. When worn on the body, it fits the body very well and is very comfortable.

Feng Tiange changed his clothes, walked in front of Steward Zhang, and raised his feet and wanted to go out.

Steward Zhang stopped her.

"Miss, put this on." Steward Zhang didn't know where to find a piece of ink-colored gauze. I want to blindfold Feng Tiange.

Feng Tiange sneered in his heart, it was really weird.

However, Feng Tiange did not panic, the cultivator's five senses were sensitive, and the blindfold was only useful for mortals who had not yet cultivated.

Feng Tiange nodded and took the initiative to blindfold him. She wanted to see what the prince was going to do!

Turning and turning along the way, Feng Tiange was taken to his destination.

"Miss is waiting for the prince here." Steward Zhang said this and withdrew.

The subordinates who came along the way also retreated......

In the huge space, Feng Tiange was quickly left alone.

Feng Tiange is not a well-behaved person. She was at peace for a moment, and then removed the gauze.

As far as the eye can see, it is a piece of golden.

A few plates of snacks were placed on the square table made of golden silk nanmu, and in front of it should be the prince's bed. Golden tents, golden bedding.

Feng Tiange's expression was indistinguishable......

Gold, which is the color that only emperors can use.

This prince's ambition is not small! Also, since ancient times, how many people have not wanted to sit in that supreme position? And he was originally a prince above ten thousand people under one person, and no one wanted to sit in that position more than him.

The windows were closed and the doors were sealed. Only the sound of the candle flame is a reminder of the passage of time.

After Cui Ya sent Feng Tiange away, she felt a little uneasy in her heart. This should have been her business, but now Feng Tiange has taken it.

Although Steward Zhang said that it was their blessing to be favored by the prince. But after that night, no one could come back unharmed. Steward Zhang said to the outside world that he had sent out the mansion, but in fact?

Everyone's tacit understanding.

I'm afraid they're all dead!

Cui Ya's face turned pale, and she secretly prayed, hoping that Feng Tiange would return safely.

Tiange, this is what I owe you!

On the other side, Feng Tiange, who was worried about Cui Ya, was lying on the bed eating snacks.

The prince had not been here for so long, and the windows were locked, and she could not force herself to run out and hang out, so she had to do so.

And isn't the snack being eaten here? Isn't the bed lying down?

Feng Tiange thought about it, and then turned over and scratched the back of his head. There is no character at all.