Today, Meng Guqing's birthday, you must leave this sachet by her side, no matter what method is exhausted.

Dark Cloud Bead stepped back for help and leaned towards Chang Yuelu behind her. Chang Yuelu hinted that she would go to Yang Shuzhe. Shuzhe took advantage of the situation and said a little unhappily: "Yes, you can take back the dark cloud beads, we have a broad vision, and we don't care about any good gifts, just a sachet, how can she look at it." ”

"Sister." Why do you need to talk like this, you are clearly looking for trouble. Meng Guqing smiled: "Sister misunderstood, I didn't mean that." ”

Wuyunzhu is Shuzhe's person after all, and it is natural for Shuzhe to be strong for her.

"Sister, take it with you." The aroma is pleasant, and you can smell it from a few feet away. Seeing that Meng Guqing had to accept it, Shuzhe felt forced happiness.

"This is a matter of subordinates, how dare Sister Lao do it herself." Meng Guqing was a little crying and laughing, and couldn't refuse, and called, "Saihan, come in." ”

Saihan checked the sachet and found nothing out of the ordinary, leaning over to help her tie it. Everyone talked to each other for a while, and when they walked around, they talked more when they got out of the house.

Sorentu endured for a while and said with a smile: "Seventh sister, people who don't know must think that today is your birthday. ”

Shuzhe tugged at the handkerchief in his hand angrily, thinking that there would always be a chance to return it to him. Huang Taiji has recovered from his illness and has moved back to the Qianqing Palace, as long as he goes to ask for peace and be more vigilant, he will definitely be able to get benefits.

Because of Meng Guqing's birthday, there were many new guests at the banquet in the palace, most of whom were relatives, including Xiao Yu'er, as well as Zhezhe's second daughter, Gulun Princess Marka who will become Meng Guqing's third sister-in-law in the future, and Zhezhe's youngest daughter, the eighth daughter. As soon as they came, the feast became more and more lively and meaningful.

In addition to this, there are those who should have been absent with regret.

Tuduo's Eniang is still seriously ill and has not recovered, and it would be inhumane to force her to return to the palace, and Huang Taiji allowed the matter to settle down. Meng Guqing also felt sympathy and no longer asked. For her sake, Sorentu didn't have much interaction with his companion brother Balkan, but fortunately, Balkan didn't care about these things.

It's just that he is too gentle, and the deviant Sorentu often finds it boring. When talking to Meng Guqing about them, it is always inseparable from teasing and teasing.

As a result, Meng Guqing is often put in the role of a defender. Subtly, to this day, Balkan trusts her more than he trusts Sorentu. But Sorentu, who was even more jealous, had more excuses to bully him.

These are often resolved by Meng Guqing, and she is the only one who is timely rain.

At this moment, out of Qingning Palace, the sedan chair of the upper palace walked towards the Qianqing Palace for a while, Sorentu lifted the curtain, and saw Balkan on the other side talking to Bogol, getting closer and closer.

Bogol fiddled with a round sandalwood box, about the size of a child's palm, and looked down with interest.

"What are you doing?" Sorentu waved his hand to himself, and Liang Sishan, who was waiting, hurriedly walked over and asked: "Eleventh Elder Brother, what is so fun, let's take a look at it." Before he finished speaking, he could already smell the aroma of rouge.

The faint breath was as sweet as honey, but he felt a little drunk in front of him, Liang Sishan couldn't hide his excitement and turned around excitedly, and raised his hand slightly towards Sorentu.

It's good stuff. Sorentu happily said to Meng Guqing, "Wait for me to bring it to you." "It's not taking, it's grabbing, but it doesn't make much difference to him.

"Eighth Elder Brother." He was about to get into trouble again, and Meng Guqing hurriedly stopped: "No need." ”

Bogol over there had already noticed it, his hands pinned behind his back, and he stepped back vigilantly.

"Take a look." Sorentu walked over and said with a smile: "Eleventh brother, don't see you like this. ”

"Don't try to lie to me." Bogol raised his head and glared slightly: "It's yours to show you, I'm not stupid." ”

"What the hell is it?" It is so fragrant, like the branches of spring flowers gently swaying, scratching the heart, more intoxicating than the sachet offered by the dark cloud beads. Sorentu replied, "Show me, and I'll pay you back, and Barkan will testify to you." ”

"Brother, he listens to you." Bogol was still not fooled, but said with a smile: "I won't give it to you, I will give it to Eniang." ”

"To her?" It must be a woman's rouge. Suorentu looked back at Meng Guqing and said to him: "If there are good things, you should first honor the emperor's mother, I know, you stole it, so you didn't dare to show it to me." ”

"You want to deceive me, so I won't be fooled." Bogol smirked: "I picked it up, and if I picked it up, it was mine." ”

He couldn't help but open the box and smell its aroma again, and loved it. Sorentu saw the opportunity, wiped a little on the back of his hand, sniffed, and said sarcastically: "It's not good, okay, you can take it." ”

"I ignore you, you're throwing in the towel." Xiaoba's arrogant temper is well known to everyone in the palace, Bogol frowned, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Unfortunately, these happy children did not know what kind of disaster they had just done for others.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid walked down her head and looked anxious, searching for traces on the ground.

It seems that the person is dressed in the palace, and without waiting for the next person to stop her, Sorentu took the first step to call her: "Stop." ”

"Eighth Elder Brother." The maid stopped tremblingly and saluted, "Slave Lantu greets Eighth Elder Brother." ”

"It's you." Lantu is the favorite girl of Prince Shuosai, the fifth son of Huang Taiji, Prince Chengze, Suorentu narrowed his eyes slightly, remembered the past, and asked a few more words: "The fifth brother is injured and has come to the palace?" ”

Since the age of twelve, Shuose has been fighting with Dord, Azig and others for many years, and is now nineteen. In a battle last year, he was almost killed by three arrows, and from the middle of the year to now, there is finally good news.

"Thank you Eighth Brother for your concern, my lord is fine." Lantu stared at his hand, but he was even more afraid: "Eighth Elder Brother, should you not." No, what should the minions do. ”

Anything good, as long as it is in Xiaoba's hands, it will definitely not be complete.

"Is it the Fifth Brother's thing?" Shuose was a cold man, but he was kind to Sorentu. Sorentu then returned it to her with a little guilt, and comforted: "Don't tell him, if you can't hide it, just push it on me." ”

"The minions don't dare." Lan Tu showed a mournful look, and accepted it without saying a word.

At this time, Huang Taiji's holy chariot came.

"Huang Ama, I'm here." Sorentu waved happily.

"See. What is it. "Last night, Huang Taiji was asked by him to come to answer, and there is not much to do in the court today, so it is the right time to come. It's just that Huang Taiji came over and was first a little dizzy by the mixed aroma.

"Huang Ama." Everyone knelt down, but Sorentu excitedly asked him to discern.

Huang Taiji smiled bitterly in embarrassment: "It's a sachet, it's a strong aroma, it's a little strange." ”

Wuyunzhu had the courage to speak: "What the emperor said is that what Meng Guqing Gege is tied to is a sachet offered by a slave. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was a little surprised by her guts.

And Meng Guqing's mind flashed alertly, and he suddenly understood. Dong Jia's goal is not to please himself, but Huang Taiji. With such a roundabout scheming, she is so strong.

"Your Majesty, that's true." Meng Guqing answered very quickly, raised his eyes slightly and smiled warning at Wuyunzhu, and said to Huang Taiji: "It's a little thick, I'll unload it so as not to collide with the holy driver." ”