Meng Yuyun sighed, there was only so much she could do, and she could only blame this dancing girl for being restless.

As soon as she wanted to quietly return to her position, she saw Ming and Qiaosheng's little face looking at her, and her heart tightened at that time, and she suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, after Ming He Emperor coaxed his father to laugh, her round eyes were full of smiles, she pointed at Meng Yuyun and said to the emperor: "Father, Ming He feels that this little minion is very clever and likes me, Ming He wants to keep him by his side, okay?"

As soon as her words came out, many people present changed their faces. Qin Shu frowned, and was the first to speak, and said: "Hui Ming and Emperor Ji's words, this slave is stupid and stupid, he has been serving the grass people since he was a child, and he is scary, and it is not easy to find a clever one in the palace?" Why bother to annoy yourself with such a minion? ”

"Ke Minghe saw that he was articulate, and it was not for nothing that the clever little eunuchs in the palace were not absent, but they all saw me one by one, just like a mouse seeing a cat, so boring." Emperor Minghe's eyes flashed with an inevitable light, she glanced at Meng Yuyun, and her seemingly innocent smile was a little weird.

The queen sat aside as an ornament, and when she heard Minghe's request, her face was already ugly, but she still maintained a polite smile, and she reprimanded in a low voice: "Minghe, you can't be so ignorant!" This is the slave of the Son, you can't take the love of others! ”

Ming and Emperor Ji pouted a little unhappily, turned his head and ignored the queen, allowing the smile on the queen's face to become lighter and lighter.

The emperor's face also had a look of embarrassment, he touched the jade wrench on his thumb, glanced at Meng Yuyun, and said, "Minghe, you can ask for any slave you want, but this holy son's slave, you must not ask for it."

"It's just a minion, just refuse to give it to me, what are you doing so much?" Ming and Emperor Ji turned their heads and snorted.

The emperor didn't speak, only waved his hand to let Meng Yuyun get up. Meng Yuyun quickly returned to Qin Shu's back, waiting carefully, and vaguely felt that there was a line of sight on the other side looking at her, she bit her lip, that was where Qin Jing'an was sitting.

What happened later seemed much more prosaic, and Ming and Emperor Ji retired early because they were angry. The emperor looked helpless about her, which made Meng Yuyun sigh, the little princess was really favored.

It's just that she saw a touch of boredom with Ming and Emperor Ji in the eyes of the queen's mother, and when she thought about Fang Cai's performance of Ming and Emperor Ji not putting the queen in her eyes, she had some doubts in her heart.

As soon as Emperor Ming and Emperor Ji were born, the imperial concubine died. This is extremely inappropriate in the homes of ordinary people, and will be regarded by most people as the mother of the enemy. But the emperor didn't seem to care, he treated Ming and the emperor very well, and regarded her as a treasure in his hand.

Since he was a child, he was raised by the Queen Mother's side, and when he was three years old, he was taken back and given to the queen. Anyway, it has been raised for five years, why does Ming and Emperor Ji have no feelings for the queen?

These things were entangled in Meng Yuyun's mind into a twist, and she couldn't figure out the direction.

It was a few hours after the banquet ended, and the emperor gave Qin Shu a lot of good things, but he didn't care, just a faint thanks.

The atmosphere on the carriage was obviously heavier than when she came, Meng Yuyun had been lowering her head since she got into the carriage, thinking back to the undercurrent floating at the banquet just now, and only felt a fear in her heart, if she was not careful, she would have to stay in the cannibalistic palace.

Qin Shu couldn't see her careful thoughts, raised her eyebrows a little funny, and teased: "Others just want to sharpen their heads and get into this palace, even if it's a eunuch, you are completely different."

"Heh, who rarely goes to be a eunuch and palace maid, there is no freedom, and life and death are not at their disposal." Meng Yuyun snorted coldly, sneering at this matter, she thought about it, pursed her lips, with sincere gratitude in her eyes, and said, "Thank you!"

Qin Shu put her at the intersection of Changxing Street, and in the afternoon, there were more people on the road, and she was not very conspicuous in the crowd.

It was Chinese New Year's Eve in two days, and the house was replaced with bright red lanterns, one by one, very bright.

In the twilight of Chang'an, only a little light remains in the sky, the branches with withered leaves grow barely, there are no birds, only the sound of whispering between people, occasionally mixed with a few children's cries.

Meng Yuyun walked on the brick and stone paved road, her mind was empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

A dark red figure appeared in front of her in vain, the corners of her clothes were rolled with residual snow, and the wet vamps seemed to wring out water.

Fang was in the palace, and he didn't say a word. Meng Yuyun chuckled lightly, raised her eyes, and collided with his gaze.

For some reason, feeling very bored in her heart, Meng Yuyun glanced at the corner of her mouth, retracted her gaze, and walked in a different direction. Just two steps, the man came to him again, and he didn't give up, but attracted a lot of curious eyes.

"What is this doing, Lord Wang?" Meng Yuyun's lips were chapped, and when she spoke with a little force, it hurt. She couldn't help but lick her lips, but the more she licked, the drier it became.

Qin Jing'an took a deep breath, looked at the child in front of him who was a head shorter, the light in his eyes was a little complicated, he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why are you with Qin Shu today?"

Look, that's a good question. Meng Yuyun smiled, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, the tip of her shoe rubbed back and forth on the ground, and replied with a calm expression: "The Holy Son kindly invited, and I went." Even as a minion, you can be regarded as seeing the life of those of you who were born with a golden spoon in your mouth. It's really different from me. ”

Qin Jingan frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with her answer, he moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but Meng Yuyun didn't give him a chance, glanced at her very coldly, saluted, and said softly: "If there is nothing to do, the grass people will retire first."

Without waiting for him to answer, Meng Yuyun stepped on the stone bricks, step by step, silently, but as fast as the wind.

Qin Jing'an stood in place in a daze, looking at her back as she left, not only wondering how many times this was the first time she had looked at her back in a daze.

The thing in his arms made him a little uncomfortable, he reached out and took out a small jar of good lipstick, put it in the palm of his hand, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

"You gave it to her for me." Qin Jing'an raised his head silently, this banquet was too long and too long, so long that the sun had already set.

Tang Qingyou appeared behind him at some point, and took the jar he handed over, with a complicated expression.

"I'm back." When Meng Yuyun returned to Zhao's Mansion, Tang Nanyu was climbing on the wooden ladder to change the lantern, and when he saw her coming back, he glanced at her expressionlessly, and went about his own business.