Lord Liu looked at Shen Qing, and then at the dead guy on the ground, and there was a faint hint of compassion between his eyebrows, and he only sighed: "The solemn mansion covers the sky with one hand, and the disaster of the society!" With that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Mama Zhou stood sideways, glanced at Shen Qing, who was always calm, and felt a little recognition in her heart.

Sang Rou stood at the door, just as the cold wind was blowing, blowing up the green silk that Shen Qing hung behind her, accompanied by a few withered leaves, such a slender and tough appearance is indeed eye-catching, but these are not enough to get the favor of the prince.

She let go of her slightly tight palm, stepped forward in a few steps, and bowed her head: "Princess, the slave is here to take you back to the East Courtyard." ”

Shen Qing's eyes lit up slightly, and the east courtyard was Ji Wuhuan's courtyard.

"Is that what the prince meant?" Shen Qing confirmed.

Sang Rou bowed her head and only said softly: "It's the eldest princess's birthday soon, and all the jewelry and slaves have been prepared for you." ”

Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and stepping from the laundry room to Ji Wuhuan's east courtyard could be regarded as a small success.

"Where's the sprouts?" I haven't seen her since I came in the morning.

Sang Rou was surprised that she still remembered such a little girl, and said, "Then the slave maid sent it to you." ”

When Shen Qing saw this, he didn't ask any more.

When he arrived at the East Courtyard, Shen Qing was finally able to take a good look at the courtyard. Although it is also in the solemn mansion, the size is comparable to the mansion of Wujin, and the only strange thing is that there is no one to be seen in this huge courtyard.

Sang Rou led her to stop in front of a small courtyard: "You will live here in the future." ”

"Make a jade small building." Shen Qing read out the name, looked at the gentle little characters on it, and couldn't help laughing: "Who wrote this word?" ”

After she finished asking, she saw that Sang Rou looked a little strange, and then said in a deep voice: "The prince does not allow people to inquire everywhere, but if he finds out, he will be driven out of the house." ”

When Shen Qing heard this, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the word carefully, and when he looked at this method, he knew that it was written by a gentle woman, but the handwriting was old, and now, this woman should be not young. This group of people is so secretive, is this word related to Ji Wuhuan's mysterious death?

Sang Rou led her into the inner room, and said slightly coolly: "In the afternoon, the concubines in the courtyard will come to say goodbye, you can freshen up first." With that, he led the people to retreat.

Shen Qing turned his head to look, and there were more than a dozen maids and women standing outside the courtyard, but they were all silent and well-trained.

Seeing this, she didn't give any orders, and Sang Rou should have already explained.

She asked for hot water, washed up, refilled the medicine, and fell asleep. It's just that in her dream, the heartache of her betrayal and the despair of watching her close people being killed make her feel like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

She was awakened by the noise outside the courtyard, and when she opened her eyes to look at the carved bed, she almost didn't slow down until the little bean sprouts came in.

Xiao Bean Sprouts seemed very anxious, and after seeing that Shen Qing was fine, he compared things with her.

"The Nine Emperor Princes are here?" Shen Qing thought of the feminine prince with different pupils, and frowned slightly.

Little Bean Sprouts nodded, looked at the brocade clothes on the side, hurriedly took it, and motioned for her to change it.

Shen Qing didn't refuse, waiting for the Nine Emperor Princes to recognize their identity, they could save a lot of trouble, but she never thought that this Nine Emperor Princes would be so bold, she changed her clothes, and saw the figure outside the bead curtain approaching, and the tall figure was obviously not a woman.

Shen Qing took a hairpin at random and tied his hair, then quickly flashed to the door to stop the person who wanted to come in, looking at the man in front of him who was still wearing a big red robe, his voice was cold: "Is it common for the Nine Emperor Princes to break into the women's boudoir like this?" ”

Ji Rui looked at the person in front of him, wearing a long blue dress, with a crescent white gown embroidered with delicate patterns, with a good figure, and a slender waist that seemed to be less than a hand. There is no powder on his face, and his eyes are dyed with anger, and when he looks at it like this, he is a beauty.

"Ugly, I didn't expect you to change your clothes, and you look pretty good." Ji Rui's narrow eyes bent, but Shen Qing could see the coldness in them.

Shen Qing glanced behind him, and none of the subordinates in the jade building followed, and he didn't stop him when he thought about it.

"Nine Emperor Princes, Courtiers ......"

"Courtier?" Ji Rui shook his head slightly, bent down slightly and leaned his face to Shen Qing, feeling her slightly hot breath fall on his face, and the chill in his eyes deepened: "Wu Huan said last time that he would decide whether to give you to me after thinking about it, it seems that he doesn't want to give it away." ”

Shen Qing took a step back, not knowing what this uncertain Nine Emperor Prince wanted to do.

Seeing Shen Qing dodging, Ji Rui smiled, but he coughed uncontrollably, this time, as if he was going to cough up his life.

The people he brought were busy stepping forward, but he waved his hand and only raised his eyes to look at Shen Qing: "Ugly monster, come and help me." ”

Shen Qing naturally wouldn't help him: "Men and women don't kiss." ”

When Ji Rui heard this, he bent his eyes: "You shouldn't like Wuhuan's big ice cube, he doesn't blink when he kills, maybe you make him unhappy, he wiped it with a knife, and cut off your beautiful little head." ”

Shen Qing lowered his eyes: "Marrying a chicken and following a chicken, if you suffer this misfortune, it is also the life of the courtier." She was only thinking about how to get this master away now, and Sang Rou also said that Ji Wuhuan's concubines would come over in a while, and if she saw this scene, she didn't know what moths would be born.

Ji Rui seemed to see through her thoughts, and stepped forward, with a little naughtiness: "If you marry me, will you be so loyal?" ”

Shen Qing looked at his eyes full of suspicion and murderous aura in his eyes, and tried to calm down: "The Nine Emperor Princes came here today, what is the purpose?" ”

When Ji Rui heard this, he paused, turned his head and sat down on one side, put away the handkerchief covering his mouth, covered the blood inside, frowned slightly with a slightly delicate brow, and said with a little distress: "The palace is too boring, no one is willing to talk to me well, either it is flattery, or it is like a snake and scorpion, but you are different, although you don't like me, you are not afraid of me, and you have no request for me, and you can still quarrel with me, so I am here to take you back to the palace." ”

He looked at Shen Qing's eyes with predation, like a lone eagle seeing a rabbit.

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, daring to love that this Nine Emperor Princes was missing a toy, but Ji Wuhuan seemed to be extremely tolerant of this Nine Emperor Princes, if that was the case......

She simply sat on the other side of Ji Rui, leaned sideways close to him and whispered, "Do you want to have something interesting with the Nine Emperor Princes?" ”

"Huh?"

"The day after tomorrow, the eldest princess's birthday ......" Before Shen Qing's words fell, someone passed the word, Ji Wuhuan suddenly came back, and he came to Langyu Xiaozhu.

When Ji Rui heard this, he glanced at Shen Qing meaningfully: "Wu Huan shouldn't have known that I was looking for you, so he hurried back." After that, seeing that Shen Qing didn't seem to have any special joy between his eyebrows, he raised the corners of his lips evilly: "However, I have accepted your invitation." ”