Yanran is also more peaceful to Cangzi Meng, she also said: "Niangniang said that you are like a person she has seen, I don't know who that person is, I know very little about Niangniang's old people, so I can't see who you are like, since you are here, it is bound to be good, you should get along with Niangniang more." ”

"The slave understands."

Do you want a good old man?

Not necessarily.

Cang Zimeng guessed that Murong Lian should have wanted to evoke Jiang Li's memories when she stayed here.

Murong Lian said that she looked like an old man who didn't know her.

According to his appearance, who else is there besides the former Cangzi dream?

As it turned out, her instincts and guesses were correct......

Cangzi Meng began to follow Yan Ran to learn how to serve Murong Lian well, and it was inevitable that he would see Jiang Li.

So, on the first day of being the queen's personal palace maid, Cangzi Meng and Jiang Li came to take a picture.

Cangzi Meng's nervousness cannot be expressed in words, and every pore in his body is screaming nervously, killing him......

Kill him, and you will be able to take revenge.

Kill him, and Beizhao's country will be able to come back.

Kill him, and the hatred of the country can be revealed.

Cangzi Meng's soul kept her awake, and now was not the time.

Jiang Li's heart was on Murong Lian, and he didn't care about the existence of Cangzi Meng, let alone notice anything abnormal.

Facing the two people in Wen Cun, Cangzimeng forced himself not to listen, not to see, not to think.

Witness the mistakes you have made and the consequences you have sown.

The wicked still live so freely, the country is in hand, and the beauty sits in his arms.

Her hatred is like the waves of the sea, and the more she rolls, the more courageous she becomes.

"Lian'er doesn't look good today, do you miss the country?"

Jiang Li said and fed a small plum into Murong Lian's mouth. The eyes are full of tender and dense love.

It has been more than ten days since the last time I went to the Guozhang Mansion to see the Ninth Prince. Murong Lian chewed the sour plum, nodded, and shook her head again.

She lowered her head, and Jiang Li reached out to her mouth knowingly.

Spit out the kernel of the plum in his palm, Murong Lian said, "Luo Shushu, come and stand in front of the palace." ”

As soon as Cangzi Meng heard that he was calling himself, he immediately became nervous.

Walking in front of the two, Cangzimeng lowered his head: "What do you want from Niangniang?" ”

"Look up." Every time Cang Zimeng always lowered her head to ask, Murong Lian had to ask her to raise her head again and again, and re-examine her appearance again and again.

When she saw the portrait of the palace maid, she saw the portrait of Luo Shushu at a glance, if nothing else, it was too similar to that woman.

"Your Majesty, do you think she looks like a person?"

Jiang Li looked at Murong Lian's gaze, and her pupils suddenly shrank after seeing Cangzi Meng's face clearly.

As if he was greatly frightened, he looked at it seriously before he let down his vigilance.

He frowned, looking disgusted, and held Murong Lian's hand tightly: "Lian'er, where did you find this woman?" ”

"Isn't it similar? Your Majesty, the concubines were also shocked when they first saw it. Her name is Luo Shushu, if you look at her face carefully, there is no similarity between the two people except for those eyes. ”

Murong Lian lay on Jiang Li's broad shoulders and tilted her head to look at Cangzi Meng.

Jiang Li opened her eyes and replied lightly: "Lian'er, you know that I hate that woman. ”

Murong Lian reached out to support Jiang Li's face, smoothed his brows, gently dropped a kiss on the corner of his lips, and whispered in his ear.

"The concubines all know, but Luo Shushu is not her, her voice, her appearance, the emperor is deliberately forgetting, but can he forget it?"

Jiang Li held Murong Lian's hand: "Lian'er, I only have you in my heart, don't mention that woman again, okay?" ”

"Your Majesty, the concubine can promise you, but you must also promise the concubine and fulfill the promise to your father, otherwise the concubine is afraid that she will not be able to accompany you all the time." Murong Lian's voice was full of grievances and indescribable reluctance.

Cangzi Meng, who was left aside, had an urge to escape, did these two people forget their existence?

"I promise you that I have easily destroyed a Beizhao, and now with the gunpowder of the Ninth Prince, a mere Ximu will be able to take it."

Jiang Li wants to attack Ximu!

Cangzimeng suddenly began to listen to their conversation seriously, but now Jiang Li sensed her presence again, and turned his head to look at her: "It's useless for this palace maid to stay, and if she hears something she shouldn't hear, kill her, right?" ”

The tone of deliberation was asking Murong Lian's opinion, if Murong Lian agreed, Cangzi Meng would most likely die here.

Murong Lian shook her head: "Don't, concubines are not allowed." ”

She rubbed Jiang Li's neck coquettishly, and Jiang Li couldn't stand it and replied: "Okay, okay, Lian'er can do whatever she wants, I can do it according to you?" ”

Murong Lian nodded with satisfaction and waved her hand at Cangzi Meng: "You go down, don't let people in." ”

"Yes."

Jiang Li glanced at Cangzi Meng's back, and the tenderness in his eyes was only shown to Murong Lian alone, and in the face of others, it was all alienation.

It's that familiar feeling again, lingering and inexhaustible.

When Cangzi Meng felt the gaze coming from behind Dao, he immediately quickened his pace, quickly left, and stayed outside the door.

Through the conversation between the two of them, Cangzi Mengda also guessed that Jiang Li's destruction of Beizhao was instigated by Murong Lian's father.

One Beizhao is not enough, and he even has to catch Ximu.

Could it be that in the end, they will dominate the entire continent and merge the four countries into one?

This thought startled Cangzi Meng.

That Guozhang is a scheming master at a glance, and Murong Lian's role in him should only be used to pinch Jiang Li's weakness.

With Jiang Li's current obsession with Murong Lian, Bao Buqi will abandon the country and ask for a beauty at a critical moment.

"How? Did the mother play tricks? ”

Yan Ran didn't know when she arrived at Cangzi Meng's side and asked her in a low voice.

Cangzimeng was frightened, touched his pounding chest and replied: "Oops, I'm scared to death, what are you asking?" ”

Yan Ran hurriedly motioned for her to be quieter, pointed to the door, and told her not to be heard by the emperor and queen.

Cangzi Meng lowered her voice: "What did you just ask me?" ”

"I asked the mother if she was playful, the emperor didn't come over yesterday, and the mother used to be unhappy and brush up a little temper."

Cangzimeng shook his head: "No, the mother is good with the emperor, tell me not to disturb them." ”

Yanran instantly became clear, and hehe laughed twice: "That's it, then you look better, I'll go and ask someone to stew some soup for Niangniang to make up for it, and come back with you." ”

Just looking at the current Yanran, who can associate with the murderous and terrifying palace maid?

Cang Zimeng did not resist Yan Ran, because Yan Ran gave her the feeling that she really looked like Dai Yin.

Loyal, householder, reliable, trustworthy.

Jiang Li didn't leave until early the next morning, and Murong Lian was wearing a thin undershirt, lying on the bed, with ambiguous marks on her neck.

"I'm going to the early court, you have a good rest, wait for me to come."

Murong Lian nodded tiredly and did not answer.

He closed his eyes and turned over, his back to Jiang Li, completely ignoring his thoughts.

Jiang Li reluctantly left, and when he passed by the door, he deliberately glanced at Cangzi Meng.

"The slave and maid send it to the emperor."

If she had a knife in her hand now, could she kill Jiang Li immediately?

The answer is no, Jiang Li knows martial arts, she can't beat it.

"What's your name?"

"Back to the emperor, the slave maid is named Luo Shushu."

"Stay away from me in the future, I'll be disgusted to see you."

When he saw her, he would think of that woman, and Murong Lian was reluctant to kill her, Jiang Li had a headache.

Cangzimeng immediately took a step back: "Yes." ”

Disgusting?

Now he only retains some characteristics of Cangzimeng's appearance, and he is disgusted when he sees it. Wouldn't he be disgusted to death when facing the real Cangzi dream?

really wronged him, and when he was in Beizhao, he lived like a pregnant woman every day.

At night, Cangzi Meng finally didn't have to guard those two people anymore and went back to his room.

She is also a big palace maid here, although she is not as good as Yanran, but she also has her own separate small room.

There was a figure in the room, and the darkness of the night made it impossible for her to see.

"Who?"

"Me."

It's Yan Mingjiu.

Cangzi Meng lit the lamp, and the candlelight illuminated the room.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Mingjiu sat on her bed with a wooden box next to her.

"Come and deliver something." By the way, look at you.

Of course, he won't say the second half of the sentence.

Watching through the wall every night can't solve the lovesickness.

"What's that?"

"Come here."

Cangzimeng obediently walked up to Yan Mingjiu and saw him open the wooden box next to him, and inside was a piece of intact dough.

"It's the latest development, and you can always carry it." After a pause, he continued, "It's okay when you're bathing. ”

Cangzi Meng poked the dough in the box with his index finger novelly, which was soft and exactly the same as the real skin.

"Okay, put it on for me." She squatted down and closed her eyes to face Yan Mingjiu, you must know that after she put on the mask on her face now, in order not to be discovered, she all came to take a bath and wash her face.

Yan Mingjiu's big hand groped on her cheek for a moment, and then slowly peeled off a complete face, revealing Cangzi Meng's original appearance.

She needed to ask Yan Mingjiu to find the corresponding position of the mask for herself, so that she could do it herself when she took it off and put it back on.

Yan Mingjiu didn't change her immediately, Cang Zimeng opened his eyes suspiciously, and his deep eyes stared straight at his face.

"What are you looking at?"

"You."

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Because, it seems that I miss the days when you are around again."

I miss her by my side again, and I can always see her and touch her at all times.

Cangzimeng was dumbfounded, his eyes unconsciously dodged, and he didn't have the courage to continue looking at each other.

"Hurry up and change it for me and go, there are a lot of people here, and it won't be good if you see it."

"It's okay, no one will find out, let me stay a little longer, okay?"

No threats, a sincere request.

He wanted to stay a little longer, even if only for a short time, as long as he could see her a few more times.