There is no news on whether the Yellow Palace Maid was killed, but after changing the Flower Palace Maid, everyone can have a full meal, and there can be some fishy meat at both ends of the meal for three days, so no one cares about the life or death of the Yellow Palace Maid.

The only person who still remembers the Yellow Palace Maiden is Hongluan, and she is not because of guilt: although she doesn't want to harm people's lives, she doesn't want to die early; She just wanted to make sure that Blossom's heart was really that ruthless.

Hongluan didn't dare to inquire indiscriminately, so he could only wait, hoping to hear some news from the flower palace maid or the Fang palace maid.

The days have become regular, if there are errands at night, Hongluan and others are resting most of the time during the day, if there are no errands to do at night, Hongluan and others will be female red: the faces of the palace slaves began to be ruddy, and their bodies were a lot stronger.

Hongluan didn't live at ease like other palace slaves, because the palace slaves lived comfortably, but they were afraid that the flower palace maid would not be happy: the flower palace maid's face was very happy, and she knew that she wouldn't get too many benefits after she was in charge, so she would naturally not be happy - she and the original Huang palace maid and others seemed to be the same, and they also wanted to get more money from the palace slaves, and the current peaceful days didn't know how long they could last.

In the blink of an eye, it was another month, and the monthly money received by Hongluan and the others was more than double as before: there were actually 100 Wen. Although it is not the full monthly money, the girl and the others are already very happy and satisfied: except for Hongluan, all the palace slaves respect the flower palace maids from the bottom of their hearts.

Hongluan is still a very ordinary person among the palace slaves, since he doesn't stand out and doesn't drag everyone back; Even though she was so careful, she still found that the flower palace maid paid attention to her.

The flower palace maid didn't get close to her much, but was very close to Liu Xiu, and treated Liu Zhen very well: what else would Liu Xiu not say to the flower palace maid?

Hongluan was very careful even in the room, and let Liu Xiu be proud in front of her every day.

The only change this month is that the flower palace maid asked the palace slaves to embroider handkerchiefs, etc., and she collected them uniformly to find someone to sell them outside the palace; Of course, she didn't just add benefits to everyone, she had to take half of every embroidery job. The palace slaves did not hate the flower palace maid because of this, because the benefits she wanted when the yellow palace maid were much higher.

Hongluan knew that the maid of the flower palace couldn't help it, but she didn't say a word, she did what everyone did; Anyway, there is no fixed number of flower palace maids now, and everyone can do as much as they want.

"If you want to do things in the prince's east palace tonight, you must be careful and careful, don't make a noise, and don't look around; You know, if something goes wrong, I won't be able to save your life, and I'll be punished myself. The flower palace maid specially advised Hongluan and the others before doing things.

After the East Palace arrived, Hongluan and others entered through the back door, and someone checked everyone's waist cards to confirm their identities; However, in Hongluan's opinion, it is no different from other places: all they can see is flowers and trees, and they dare not look up from afar.

Hongluan has already done it, and he silently began to fatten up with the big girl, although there are many people around, but they don't hear the voice.

Climbing over a bush of flowers and trees, Hongluan beat his waist, knowing that there was not much work left, so he cheered up and hurried to do it; The big girl has already separated from her, but it won't be too far away from her.

When Hongluan raised the wooden shovel in his hand and dug hard, he heard a voice: "There are assassins!" Protect the Prince! She was startled by the sudden cry, and the wooden shovel in her hand fell crookedly onto the flowers.

Fortunately, the flowers and trees in front of her have grown for many years, just like small trees, if you change to the flowers and plants that only grow for a year two days ago, she will have a big disaster, and a small life will not be guaranteed.

She took a long breath, and without looking up at the place where the sound had come from, she began to work again with a wooden shovel: don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, don't look what you shouldn't see—she remembered.

There was an assassin in the East Palace, and it had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to mess with this kind of fatal thing.

Where is this? This is the palace, there will be assassins in the palace of the guarded forest, and you don't need to think about it to know that this matter is not simple; And she still has to live to take revenge, with her current status as a palace slave, when she is involved in this matter, she is afraid that no one will know if she is dead.

Hongluan buried the fertilizer and crawled forward again, and according to the calculation, there should be five or six more bushes to complete; And she believed that she would be called back by the flower palace maid without waiting for the completion of the work, and she worked hard before the flower palace maid did not come to call someone.

After climbing to the place, she shoveled down but did not shovel the soil, and after being slightly stunned, she barely saw clearly, and it seemed to be a corner of clothes under the wooden shovel!

Don't look at what you shouldn't see, the first thing Hongluan thought of was this sentence; She put away the wooden shovel and shook her head lightly, and said in the voice she heard, "It's too hard, let's go over there first." She said as she crawled forward.

The corner of the clothes is not a big girl's, if it is a big girl, she will definitely be working, although if she doesn't speak, the shaking of the flowers and trees will also let Hongluan know that there are people there; But the owner of the corner of the clothes hid in the flowers and did not move, and the people not far away were still shouting "Assassin, assassin", she really didn't want to throw her life under the flowers to make flower fertilizer.

I believe that if that person was an assassin, he would not dare to do it now, because doing so would expose his hiding place, so Hongluan would say a few words, just to appease the assassin's heart, so that she could save a small life.

Since Hongluan took out the shovel and opened his mouth, it was just a blink of an eye, but Hongluan's forehead and back were all sweat; Now if it were daytime, she would have noticed that her hand on the ground would leave a deep mark, because her palms were also full of sweat, sweat constantly coming out.

Life and death hang by a thread.

Hongluan didn't dare to climb too fast or scream, she could only crawl over and over again, steadily using the speed she had just climbed over to another clump of flowers and trees: her heart was beating like a drum!

She climbed a step, and climbed another, and the sweat from her forehead finally fell, making a sound that was negligible to ignore; Just as Hongluan was dropping her first drop of sweat, her arm was caught.

Hongluan's body stiffened, and she opened her mouth—almost as soon as she screamed; At the last moment, she swallowed the word "help" to shout, that is, she saved her own life.

The hand was very tight on Hongluan, and it hurt her, obviously the other party was very nervous; At this time, Hongluan didn't dare to move, and his body stiffly waited for what the man was going to do next.

Will he kill himself and kill himself?

There was only one thought in Hongluan's mind.

Today is the third year of the new year, plus the weather is not good, there is almost no moonlight; And it was even darker under the flowers, and only when the breeze shook or when Hongluan and others were working, the faint moonlight would penetrate through the leaves of the flowers and trees.

Now it was dark under the flowers, Hongluan didn't move, the man didn't move, I don't know if the breeze was also frightened, but it didn't blow over, and there was no moonlight.

The shouting was getting closer and closer, and Hongluan's clothes were completely soaked.

Suddenly, the man let go of Hongluan, and two words entered Hongluan's ears: "Work." It was a very light voice, but Hongluan heard it.

Hongluan did not hesitate, although her body was still stiff, she still raised the wooden shovel and began to dig a pit; Her arms were also stiff and not moving fast, and the sweat was still dripping from her forehead.

A gust of wind blew overhead, and someone paused for a moment on the flowers above her head, and then left; Then a few more gusts of wind blew, and a few more swept over her head.

The flower palace maid never asked them to go back, the palace slaves, who were stiff and working, suddenly remembered.

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