"The prince stayed in Su Gege's room, and the slave heard that it was called by Fu Jinyang. only said that he hadn't seen the third elder brother for a few days, and he was afraid that he would miss Amma, so the prince agreed. Le Lan pulled out the hairpin of the peach blossom of the spring rain of the Pan Yu hairpin, and the black satin poured out of the ground, and only the silkiness and fragrance passed through the hand.

Panyu looked at the makeup mirror of Wufu and held his birthday, turned his eyes and smiled, and said suddenly: "Such a young child, he can't even laugh, how can he think of Amma." After all, the master still wanted to go, and Fujin just followed his heart. ”

Xilan pursed her lips in disgust, and said hypocritically: "Su Gege is really true, he gave birth to the third elder brother less than 100 days ago, so he came to be coquettish and stupid." Isn't it possible that you still want to hold two in three years and add another brother to the trend! As he spoke, Xilan took off the ring on Panyu's hand and put it in the Linglong box in order, which was finally neat.

"The work is neat in hand, why is there no door on this mouth?" Panyu is not annoyed, Rao is blame is just a peaceful appearance.

"The slave knows it's wrong." Xilan hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to show any more thoughts.

Le Lan was clever, and knew that it was appropriate to say something at this time, so he held Xilan's hand: "At this time, we are in the Old Summer Palace, which is no better than the mansion, the wall has ears, and it is better to be cautious in words and deeds." ”

"Yes." Xilan put away the exquisite box, pondered for a while, and said: "The slave maid can't figure out how the hairpin got into the hands of Mei Yan beside Fuchagege." It's weird. The slave and maid clearly remember to collect it well before leaving the house! ”

"If you want to buy Mei Yan, who will use a hairpin that everyone recognizes, Fu Jin also thinks so, and there is no need to beware of too obvious thoughts. Moreover, that one may not really be mine. Panyu lowered her head slightly, her long hair slid down gently, hanging down on her pale cheeks. He said: "They think I'm an eyesore." Let's see later, the Gao clan will pass me not far away, not to mention Fujin. ”

And Fujin! I don't know if Le Lan and Xi Lan can understand this, Panyu only knows it in his heart.

If Gao Lingxi's words are true, and the emperor is seriously ill, then it may not be a joke for the fourth master to become a great treasure. After all, Concubine Xi is the emperor's favorite concubine, and except for the fourth master, she has nothing to do, and she has tightly raised the fifth master Hongday by her side. How can the fifth master compare with the fourth master?

Sure enough, isn't Fujin really the queen.

The hidden worries in my heart are like a seemingly inconspicuous insect, but it is poisonous, frightening, and deeply uneasy.

Le Lan was dissatisfied, but he was afraid that Fang Fujin would be unhappy, so he whispered a little straightly: "A Han woman is a Han woman, how can you compare with Fang Fujin, let alone cross over." When has Fang Fujin seen the bonus for more than 100 days. ”

I listened to the words of relief too much, but I became numb.

"I'm tired, so go down, all of you." Panyu got up and walked to Huanghuali's Baizi bed: "Ming'er called me earlier, whether the fourth master comes or not, breakfast has to be prepared." ”

"Yes, Side Fujin." Le Lan and Xi Lan both responded with blessings, and before leaving, they blew out the candles in the house.

Fucha was not sleepy, and leaned on the purple lacquer painted spotted bamboo kang table unexplained, and Julan gave her medicine. After being beaten by the fourth master for such a moment, the pain is secondary, and the cold heart is not too important, the key is to be afraid. Suffocating awe.

When did he give himself such a look and such a bitter face! Could it be that his heart is really not there?

Ju Lan didn't dare to exert himself, and carefully applied the soft ball dipped in medicine on the marks of the rattan knocking, and had no choice but to persuade: "Gege, why don't you bear this breath." That Su Gege received the tribute soufflé rewarded by the emperor, and it was inevitable to show off. The eldest brother is still young, how can he know the thoughts of adults. It is said that it hurts in the mother's heart to hit the child, and the slave and maid are really distressed when they see the prince, so this is ......"

"What kind of heart Su Wanrong is, can't I see it?" Fucha is annoyed that Yonghuang does not grow, if the soufflé is poisonous, it will be fateful. "How can I not hurt Yonghuang, I'm afraid that he will suffer." My heart suddenly ached, and my emotions became excited: "Probably because I have never seen her clearly, on the surface, she is fair and fair, but in fact, she is not protecting those who will be pleased." It's not enough to have Yonglian, even Yonghuang wants to take it away from me......"

Fucha stood up suddenly, his expression distorted with anger: "No, she didn't want to take Yonghuang away, she wanted Yonghuang's life." Without Yonghuang, her Yonglian is the eldest son, heh, the eldest son, ......" The breathing became more and more rapid, and Fucha's hideous expression was terrifying by the candlelight: "No, I must not let her succeed." ”

"Gege, where are you going?" Ju Lan was bluffed by the Fucha clan, and the gods rushed out in a flash, and it was too late to stop them.

yelled in his heart that it was not good, Ju Lan hurriedly chased out at night, ran out along the corridor, and never found Fucha Gege's figure.

At this time, presumably the prince and Fujin both slept peacefully. Ju Lan was very scared, and he didn't dare to alarm anyone, thinking that Gege was thinking about the eldest brother and looking for the Fujin theory, so he had to speed up his pace to find it. Who knew that when she arrived at Fujin's wing, she didn't even hear a little movement, and it seemed that Fuchagege didn't come at all.

"Gege, where are you? Don't scare the slaves. The night was lonely, and it was quiet all around, and Ju Lan only heard a slight cry from herself.