Chapter 509 [Please Enter the Urn] to find 1

After Lan Youlin left, Su Shengsheng sat by the lake and pondered for a while, and finally sorted out his thoughts before getting up and leaving.

Walking slowly all the way, when Su Shengsheng finally returned to the other garden, he saw Youlan standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking around with a worried face.

As soon as she saw Su Shengsheng appear, Youlan was stunned and stepped forward quickly, "Princess, you're finally back!" ”

"Why are you standing here?"

Looking at Youlan, Su Shengsheng spoke slightly puzzled.

When Youlan heard this, her face was a little ugly, "Princess, that person came a quarter of an hour ago, and the slave maid said that you were not there, but he didn't leave, which is really angry with the slave maid." ”

The man?

Su Shengsheng squinted, "Who is here?" ”

Youlan pouted, looking indignant: "Who else will there be?" Isn't it the Lord Wei who climbed the high branch of Jingren Palace! ”

It was Wei Huaijin, Su Shengsheng couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

But then he forcibly concealed his pleasant color and changed his expression to a cold and frosty expression.

Su Shengsheng wanted to go inside, but Youlan stopped her, "Princess, don't go to see him, otherwise I don't know what rumors will come out of the palace." ”

When Su Shengsheng heard this, his face was slightly cold, "Youlan, this palace is a person who is afraid of gossip?" ”

Youlan consciously overstepped and said hurriedly: "Princess, the slave doesn't mean that, next month is your birthday, and then the concubine will choose a horse for you, at this time, you can't spread gossip that damages your reputation." ”

Hearing this, Su Shengsheng closed his eyes angrily, waved his sleeves, and shook off Youlan.

However, Youlan still didn't give up, trying to block herself in front of Su Shengsheng.

Seeing this, Su Shengsheng's brows became more and more furrowed, her face was cold, and her eyes were sharp: "Youlan, you are from my Ice Spring Palace, whose order is it?" ”

Youlan's face turned pale, and she immediately knelt on the ground, "Princess! The slave maid is a person from the Ice Spring Palace, and the loyal one is of course the princess! That Wei Huaijin is now the queen's person, and he has also partnered with the palace maid next to the queen, he is not what he used to be, and the slave is worried about the princess, afraid that he will not have good intentionsβ€”β€”"

Youlan opened her mouth tremblingly, cold sweat oozing from her forehead.

Su Shengsheng looked at Youlan, and the cold color in his eyes gradually eased.

She closed her eyes and said a little tiredly, "That's it, get up." ”

After finishing speaking, Su Shengsheng walked towards the courtyard and no longer looked at Youlan.

Even she didn't know about the birthday banquet next month, and her mother had decided to choose a horse for her.

Youlan is still Wan Guifei's person in the end, in fact, all the people around her, all the minions in the princess hall, are arranged by Wan Guifei.

In the past, she wouldn't mind, but since she almost lost Wei Huaijin completely a year ago, Su Shengsheng is no longer close to the minions in the princess's palace.

Because the real master in their eyes is only Wan Guifei.

Walking into the annex, the fallen leaves in the courtyard are swaying, and it is already a bleak scene in late autumn.

Lizhou near the north, at this time is no longer yellow leaves, even a breeze can blow a fallen leaves like rain.

However, in this bleak courtyard, there was a man standing in the courtyard.

He was dressed in a green coat, with his back to the porch, his hands behind his back, as if enjoying the autumn scenery in the court.

Su Shengsheng's footsteps paused slightly, and the next moment he walked towards the courtyard.

And the person who admired the scenery turned to look back just as she stepped into the courtyard.

"See the princess."

Wei Huaijin bowed.

His voice is gentle, his face is dull, and his gestures are calm, although he is saluting, he reveals a non-humble bearing from his bones.

However, when he raised his eyes, his gaze was respectful and cold, extremely detached.