Chapter 125: Midnight Strikes

Sent away the group of "warblers and swallows", and forsythia ventilated the Linglong Hall for an hour before dissipating the smell of fat powder.

It's been so thrilling today, it's a battle of wits and courage, and it's a fright, Luo Nanyin feels that it's a miracle that she's not crazy now.

Aching all over, she walked directly into the hot spring pool in the inner room, undressed and began to bathe.

There is a hot spring in the Linglong Palace, when the Changle Palace was built, the craftsmen specially built the Linglong Hall according to the location of the hot spring, and just circled this hot spring into the palace.

The mist slowly rises from the surface of the water, like a fairyland.

Luo Nanyin pulled out the beads on his head, and the scattered green silk soaked on the surface of the water, like algae. The warm spring water seems to soak into the bones, driving away the tiredness of the whole body. She slouched on the edge of the pool, squinting comfortably.

Today, if it weren't for her superb acting skills to interpret what it means to be a + brain-dead, it is estimated that Yin Xian would not let her go!

When she thought of Yin Xian, who had always been cold, was thundered to the point of collapse by her, she wanted to laugh. Although from the face, his expression did not change.

"Your Highness."

Forsythia walked in with a change of bedclothes, stacked them neatly on the sandalwood bench by the pool, and then stepped aside and lowered his head and asked, "Tomorrow is the Begging Festival, does Your Highness want to spend in the palace or go out this year?" ”

Because Princess Yuanyi was so favored, the emperor pardoned her and allowed her to leave the palace freely without any restrictions.

Luo Nanyin was lying on the edge of the pool and was too lazy to move, she said: "What's so good about this festival, I just stay in the dormitory with a single dog, why go out to eat dog food." ”

Isn't the Qiqiao Festival the Qixi Festival, in modern times, she nests at home every time she is on this festival to avoid being shown dog food.

Hearing her words, Forsythia hurriedly interrupted: "How can Your Highness humiliate yourself like this, you are the noble princess Yuanyi of Chenguo, how can you be compared to a dog." ”

Luo Nanyin sighed and said, "Forget it, you don't understand it." She rolled over and said, "Then tell me how I've been doing?" I can't even remember. ”

Forsythia replied: "In the past, His Highness lived with Yin Shizi. ”

"What?" Luo Nanyin's eyes widened, "What kind of begging festival did I have with him, I spent the Midyear Festival with him about the same!" ”

Forsythia smiled: "You did spend the Midyear Festival with Yin Shizi, in the past, you always had to tie up Yin Shizi and whip him, saying that he wanted to exorcise ghosts." ”

Luo Nanyin's face was paralyzed: "Then what did I do with him in the past." ”

Forsythia replied: "In the past, you would still tie Yin Shizi to the begging festival and whip him, saying that he wanted to welcome the immortals. ”

"......" was silent, and Luo Nanyin asked, "Okay, let's go out of the palace to play this year." What's fun outside the palace during the begging festival? ”

"The slave maid heard from others that there were a lot of gadgets on the street, and everywhere was very lively, couplets, lanterns, and more talented and beautiful women. Compassion. ”

Isn't the Qiqiao Festival the Qixi Festival, of course, all the talented and beautiful people on the street are sprinkled with dog food, although she doesn't want to eat dog food on the street, but it is rare to have a festival out of the palace, of course, you can't miss it.

Thinking of something, Luo Nanyin squinted and smiled slyly: "Forsythia, can you tell me which place outside the palace is the most interesting?" ”

Forsythia thought for a moment and said seriously: "Racecourse." ”

"Why?"

"The beautiful man and the horse, the sweaty body collides back and forth, which makes people reverie."

What the hell is this? What a sweaty body collided back and forth, is she such a shameful person?

Looking at Luo Nanyin's gradually darkened face, Forsythia added: "This is your original words, Your Highness." ”

Luo Nanyin was paralyzed: "I'm so hungry. Thirsty? ”

Forsythia nodded sincerely.

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