The concubine went out on several tasks in a row and completed them cleanly.

She quickly caught the attention of the higher-ups of Fallen Scar Villa.

However, Murong Xueling had already paid attention to her.

When the concubine completed the mission for the tenth time, she was summoned to Fallen Scar Villa.

Trail Villa, at the foot of the hill west of Luo'an City. Built on the mountain, it is magnificent. Inside the lotus pond lotus pond, pavilions and pavilions. It's like a big resort.

Only when you enter the inside will you find that there is a killing atmosphere everywhere.

If you are not a green secret hermit, you will definitely not be able to enter the Fallen Scar Villa. If you break in by mistake, you will only end up with a cold corpse.

Two miles away, someone checked the token of the concubine. At the gate, Dugu Leng actually personally inspected the people who came in and out.

One of the roles of the five elders is to take turns guarding the Scar Villa.

When the concubine entered the main hall of the Fallen Scar Villa, a young man in brocade stood silently in the peony garden in front of the court. The peonies in the garden are full of beauty, and the young man in brocade clothes is a little lonely.

When the young man turned around, the concubine was shocked to realize that it was Murong Xueling.

Thinking about the original Qingmi Academy, how high-spirited was Murong Xueling? He is the third prince, so he has time to be sad here?

He is the real power figure of Fallen Scar Villa, he is looking for himself?

"Meet the Third Prince." The concubine hurriedly lowered her head and clenched her fists.

When Murong Xueling saw the concubine, the smile on her face suddenly bloomed like a flower.

He wore ordinary clothes, like an ordinary noble son in Luo'an City.

"Concubine rebellion, long time no see, call me Xueling." Murong Xueling returned the salute with a fist, without a little arrogance.

Concubine Wei doesn't like to talk nonsense with unfamiliar people. She glanced at Murong Xueling lightly: "Did you summon your subordinates?"

"That's right, May is the time when the peony flowers are in full bloom, and you are specially invited to come and enjoy the flowers. When we are alone, we are just friends, and we don't need so much red tape. Shall I call you a concubine? Murong Xueling's face was full of eager anticipation, he hoped that the girl in front of him would like it.

Friend?

Concubine Wei had only seen Murong Xueling twice, and she was too far away from her friends.

She won't save Murong Xueling's face: "Thank you Xueling, the concubine doesn't like flowers and plants in reverse, I'm afraid she will snub your kindness."

Murong Xueling didn't care: "If you don't like peony, you can chat with Xueling for a while, how about it?"

Murong Xueling did what he said, just chatting with the concubine about some interesting things when he was a child.

Interesting stories in the palace, the concubine felt very fresh. Those who are separated from her life by 108,000 miles, sometimes inevitably curious to ask.

Murong Xueling told how he skipped school when he was a child and was caught by Taifu. Once, he was beaten by his stern father.

Xue Ling stretched out the little thumb of his left hand: "Look, there are traces here, it's not flexible." The queen mother was so distressed that she hugged me for the night. ”

Murong Xueling spoke more and more intimately.

The concubine couldn't help frowning.

Murong Xueling's clear gaze swept over Concubine Yi's face intentionally or unintentionally, looked at the hour, and said goodbye with a fist: "Concubine Concubine, I have to go." Thank you for allowing me to spend an extraordinary afternoon. ”

Then he got on his horse and looked back and smiled.

The young man in fresh clothes galloped away.

The concubine is inexplicable, this Murong Xueling, is in the season when the peony flowers are blooming, find someone to tell some traces in her heart?

If you can't figure it out, the concubine won't think about it.

She stretched and jumped curiously into the peony garden. In her previous life, she felt that peonies were too vulgar, no matter what new varieties and colors there were, she thought that peonies were synonymous with cheesiness.

After taking a closer look, I found that I was wrong for the peony in my previous life.

That's obviously the splattering vitality, the bustling prosperity!

Inexplicably, Murong Xueling also felt that it was also a little more pleasing to the eye.

Returning to Feifu in a happy mood, Twilight Yiyun was sitting behind the rockery with a cold face.

This stingy girl, who messed with her again?