Isn't it a nightmare, too bad to be any more? Feng Miaojun froze: "Where is this? How long have I been sleeping?"

"You have been asleep for four hours in the National Teacher's Mansion. ”

She scrambled to her feet. The child's body is full of vitality, obviously tired and overdrawn, and he is full of vitality when he sleeps. "What about Master Mo?"

"The slave doesn't know. Yahuan's smile has never increased by half or decreased by half, I don't know how many times more generous and decent than the face of the Feng family's grandmother.

See, this is called professionalism!

Feng Miaojun also knew that she was just a little girl, how could Mo Tizhun's whereabouts be revealed to her? Suddenly another person came to mind, "My guard is also called." ”

She is in someone else's house, and she is very handy in directing other people's subordinates. But she knew that the attitude of the subordinates in the house reflected the master's attitude towards her.

The chef of the National Teacher's Mansion is not known how many times more efficient than the Feng family. After only two quarters of an hour, the delicacies were on the table. Feng Miaojun also saw Chen Dachang at the same time, she waved away and asked him, "Where did Mo Tizhun go?"

"After you went to sleep, it took us three hours to get to Jindu. Chen Dachang had a wilted look on his face, obviously not recovering from the fatigue of the long journey, "Master Mo ordered someone to send us to the house, and I don't know where we went." ”

"Where else can I go?" Mo Tizhun traveled day and night so much, and hurried back to the Jin capital after the two of them were exhausted, didn't she just make some arrangements in front of the opponent? She dared to bet Yun's life, at this time, the national teacher had already seen the king of Jin.

Next, I'm afraid that some people are happy and some are worried. She has just arrived in your land, and it is a big wave of turbulence, which is really not a good thing.

"You also go to rest first, and don't wander the streets for the next ten days and a half. "She's just a little shrimp, she doesn't want to be swallowed up by the maelstrom of Jindu, so it's better to stay in this haven honestly. "If there's anything, I'll talk about it later. ”

After being full of wine and food, Feng Miaojun looked for Yahuan to take her around the National Teacher's Mansion in high spirits.

The capital of Jin is expensive, but the National Teacher's Mansion is so big that she can't go for two hours, and the honor and favor enjoyed by Mo Tizhun can be seen. Although the flowers and plants of the National Teacher's Mansion are beautiful, and the mountains and rocks are ingenious, the pavilion is solemn and atmospheric, and the color is simple and heavy. Feng Miaojun could see from this that Mo Tizhun's state of mind was really not as young as he looked on the outside.

However, a few small courtyards in the forest that are half-hidden and half-reflected show a little brisk, and they can see chic from a distance, and there are often ivy and red apricots probing out of the wall, swaggering with the wind.

In these places, Yahuan didn't take her closer. Walking to the last place, Feng Miaojun finally asked curiously: "Where is that?"

Yahuan pursed her lips and smiled: "That's where a few little ladies live." ”

The little lady is a euphemistic title for a concubine. Feng Miaojun also smiled, no wonder the yard was kept alive and vibrant, it was originally motivated. "How many little ladies does your Mo Guoshi have?"

"There are seven. Xiao Yahuan also blushed a little, "The eldest is nearly thirty, and the youngest has just passed his seventeenth birthday." ”

Feng Miaojun was speechless. As an "old man" who is nearly 100 years old, Master Mo is really full of energy.

"His wife is so generous. "It can make a husband put so many women in the yard.

Yahuan lowered her head and whispered: "Mrs. Guoshi has been there a long time ago. ”

As he was talking, a girl walked out of the courtyard in front of him, aged about twenty-three or four, with a face like a powder and faint cheeks.

On this day, when the sun was setting, Feng Miaojun also honestly returned to the small courtyard where he was temporarily staying, and called Chen Dachang: "If I want to cultivate, where do I start?" There is another old saying, it is better to rely on others than to seek yourself.

Chen Dachang said: "It needs to go through a special test first. There are very few people with cultivation talent, less than one. He stopped there, but Feng Miaojun understood.

She is a princess, how can she not pass the examination after she is born? Until now, she has not learned a single star and a half of divine arts, which can only be explained......

Thinking of this, a few images vaguely came to her mind, as if when the princess was very young, Queen Anxia had sighed and told her that she had failed the test. The queen had always been moody, but that day she was unusually full of melancholy. Princess Xiao Changle didn't know why, but she remembered the loss of her mother.

Probably, at that time, Queen Anxia understood that Princess Changle could only grow, marry, and grow old like ordinary people?

Now Feng Miaojun's mood is even more lost than Queen Anxia. If this road doesn't work, she will next focus on the Yanhai Building, find a way to lift the curse of the fish as soon as possible, and then jump out of the muddy water in front of her, and live her own free life from now on.

However, she had a nightmare the night before, and she was in a bad mood, and she always felt that things would not be easy. After tossing and turning, I fell asleep late at night.

She slept lightly, and she seemed to be woken up after not sleeping for long.

It was hot, the windows were open at night, and there were bursts of crying blown by the evening breeze. Feng Miaojun listened attentively, as if a woman cried: "I can't stand it...... Leave me alone......"

The voice was slicing and whimpering, breathless and painful, but it was like a cat's meow.

Who would torture a weak female stream in the middle of the night, and dare to do it in the National Teacher's Mansion? Feng Miaojun listened for a while, and suddenly realized that the woman was probably the owner of the small courtyard he had seen during the day, and the courtyard was actually quite close to this row of guest rooms, separated by a bush of low trees and a high wall.

Feng Miaojun realized it later, and couldn't help but snort.

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Early the next morning, Moti invited her to dinner.

This man was full of energy, and his eyes were clear, as if every strand of hair was in good spirits.

Feng Miaojun couldn't help but yawn, and asked him with a dark face: "Are you going back to the house in the middle of the night?" Isn't it enough to wave in the palace, go home and continue to wave! Yesterday, the cat's barking continued all night, and it seemed that there was more than one, and it didn't end until dawn.

Mo Tizhun was slightly surprised: "How do you know?"

She rolled her eyes: "Who doesn't know the entire National Teacher's Mansion?"

Mo Tizhun's henchman stood on one side, and then stepped forward and whispered a few words to Mo Tizhun, who suddenly looked at Feng Miaojun with an uncomfortable expression.

After returning to Jindu, he was busy until midnight last night before returning home, I really didn't know that Feng Miaojun's arranged residence happened to be so close to the little lady!

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