Northern Qi, leaving Beijing, Jingwangfu.

The backyard is full of greenery, pavilions and pavilions, streamers and shadows, flowers and plants are scattered, and there is a pool of turquoise lake in the center.

The clear water rippled layer by layer, reflecting the blue sky and green trees, and in this fairy-like pictured beauty, a voice suddenly came out that was completely incongruous with the surroundings.

"Hurry up, Miss said get the plaque in the yard down." The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, dressed in a light gray skirt with two buns tied with pink strips of cloth on her head, commanded the guards of Liuyun Temple.

When the two guards heard this, they looked at the plaque with the words "Liuyun Courtyard" written on it, this was written by the prince himself, do you want to change it?

"Red-sleeved girl, this is written by the prince!" The called guard whispered.

"The prince said, Liuyun Academy has already been given to Miss, and we all have to listen to Miss." The little maid named Red Sleeves looked at the guard and said to the guard with some indignation.

The guard listened, glanced at Liuyun Courtyard, then at the red sleeves in front of him, thought twice, and made a decision.

Suddenly, the guard called another guard, and the two of them worked together to get the plaque down.

There are three reasons why he did this, the prince never brought any woman to the house, this is one of them; The prince has commanded, and the people in Liuyun Courtyard are all dispatched by the women inside, which is the second; Look at the woman's beautiful face and moon appearance, the country and the city, maybe it is the mistress of this palace, this is the third. To sum up, he can't disobey her words.

Seeing that the plaque had been removed, Red Sleeves turned around and went into the courtyard and into the study.

"Miss, the plaque has been removed." Red Sleeves looked at the woman in white in the room and said.

The woman in white stood in front of the desk at this time, heard the words, put down the brush in her hand, looked at the words she had written, smiled lightly, and was very satisfied.

Look carefully at the woman's appearance, the face of flawless white jade like porcelain, the eyes as black as the night sky under the willow eyebrows, a little cinnabar lips, and a small melon seed face, the aura is compelling, and the beauty is boundless. It was Xiao Yuyin.

"Find someone to make a plaque and hang it!" Xiao Yuyin pointed to the words she had just written and said to the red sleeves.

When Red Sleeves heard this, her little face was full of curiosity, and when she saw the words she wrote, she turned into astonishment, which was very exciting.

"Miss, why do you call that name?" Red Sleeves had some inexplicable emotions. What a terrible name.

"What a name!" Xiao Yuyin looked at the word, wandering and pitching, with a graceful appearance, just and iron, charming like a silver hook. Her words are not ugly.

"It's not as good as the name given by the prince." When the little girl heard this, her little face fell a little.

Belch. When Xiao Yuyin heard this, she remembered the plaque of "Liuyun Courtyard", and she remembered that it was a good word. One stroke down, the view is like a loose horse flying into the air and leaving the dust; It is like a dragon flying in the sky, flowing and moving, coming from nothingness and returning to the void.

Beautiful but not algae, flashy but not beautiful. Dongda jumps, rigidity and softness. The clouds are ethereal, vigorous and powerful, seemingly vertical and horizontal, but in fact, the charm is deep.

"That word is a good word", Xiao Yuyin said for a while, "but what I want is artistic conception." ”

When Red Sleeves heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously, she didn't find where the artistic conception of these three words was.

Xiao Yuyin looked at the red sleeves, and didn't bother to say more, besides, it is estimated that this little girl will vomit blood.

"Okay, let's get it", Xiao Yuyin handed her the word and said no more.

Red Sleeves saw that Xiao Yuyin didn't want to say any more, and walked out with that word in a funny way. It's just that the corners of her mouth keep collapsing, and she doesn't want to be a bug.

The corners of Xiao Yuyin's mouth twitched at this time, is it so unacceptable? I always carry a face.

It has been two days since she arrived at the Jingwang Mansion, and since she told Nalan Heng to ask him to help her find her way home, Nalan Heng has not spoken much all the way, and it has been unusually quiet. It made her feel like he was angry, but not quite like it, very weird.

After arriving here, Nalan Heng asked the housekeeper Uncle Lin to arrange her in Liuyun Courtyard, and picked two maids for her, only one sentence, and everyone in Liuyun Courtyard listened to her orders. Then I didn't see him for two days, and I didn't know what he was up to.

She sighed slightly, she didn't plan to have a maid, no one was born inferior. However, no matter what she said, Uncle Wang didn't agree with her not to, only said that what the prince ordered, they had no right to call the shots, let her go to the prince.

She only accepted the red sleeves, because of the purity in her eyes, the other named Bihe, who looked very watery, was about the same age as the red sleeves. She thought of her, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she was not blessed to accept her, otherwise she would not know how she would die one day.

She remembered clearly seeing disdain, unwillingness, and jealousy in her eyes at that time, although it was quite hidden. But her sixteen years of modern education and the Xiao family's tutoring are not for fun. This bit of eyesight is still there.

I have a desire in my heart, and I know that I can't do it, my heart is no longer pure, and staying by my side is just looking for trouble.

And what she is most afraid of is trouble.

Xiao Yuyin picked up the pen and wrote a big word on the paper - "An"! It hasn't moved for a long time.

If it comes, it will be safe. In the past two days, Red Sleeves told her a lot of things about Nalan Heng, and she was a little surprised by the entanglement.

The son of the former queen, he can write poetry at the age of three, and he can be endowed at the age of seven, and he is extremely talented. At the age of ten, he was able to fight in the army, commanding three armies, and recovering the rebellious King of Liao at that time. It's just that after the pacification, the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty accepted his military power, and he never gave him military merits. Since then, he has retired from the court and become a dashing prince, engaged in business, and did not ask about political affairs.

It's just that she saw that it wasn't what it seemed, she vaguely felt that this Lijing was a big net, netting many people, and she couldn't see the identity of Nalan Heng in it.

Now, she is leaving Beijing and stepping into the net, she can do very little, but the identity she wants to play can only be a passerby.

So today she changed the name of the courtyard, although the word Liuyun is elegant, there is an entanglement in her heart, and she can't achieve the artistic conception of Liuyun.

It's just that she wants and hopes that someone can understand.

Red Sleeves held the words written by Xiao Yuyin, although she was very reluctant to be a bug, but she still did what the young lady ordered. Miss is a good master.

She remembered that the young lady didn't want anyone, and when she later said that only one was enough, she felt a little uncomfortable. thought she would choose Bihe, after all, Bihe was better looking and more capable than her.

But the young lady chose her, and told her that there is no distinction between high and low in life, and asked her to call her name, or sister. She didn't want to, so she insisted on calling her Miss.

Uncle Lin, the housekeeper, went to her once later, saying that the prince gave her to Miss, and Miss will be her master in the future, and she will serve Miss wholeheartedly. She was happy in her heart.

"Bang" Red Sleeves thought about things in his heart, but he never wanted to hit someone around the corner, so he didn't fall before anyone fell, and the paper he was holding fell to the ground.

She wanted to pick it up, but the other hand picked it up before her, ten fingers slender, curiously opened, looking at its words, like seeing people.

"Miss Xiao's words?" Ye Yun glanced at the words deeply, but he was rigid and soft.

Seeing that it was Ye Yun, Red Sleeves lowered his head slightly, "If you return to Gongzi Yun, it's Miss's." ”

"Oh? What is it used for? Ye Yun returned it to Red Sleeves and asked softly.

"It's that the young lady is not satisfied with the name of the yard, so she changed it to this!" Red Sleeves replied honestly.

"Change the name of the hospital?" Ye Yun thought about those three words, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.