In late autumn, the jasmine that is in full bloom in summer should also bloom, leaving only a cluster of verdant greenery, and two or three branches of vines poking out towards passers-by.

And Yonghe Palace's Jasmine is not like this.

The autumn equinox, where the forests are dyed and everything is withering, seems to only surround the outside of the hall, quietly slipping by, but it does not affect the three springs in the world in the Yonghe Palace.

Outside the corridor, thick warm curtains hanging down to the ground were hung early.

The conscientious palace people burned the hot earth dragon early, and you can see it under the corridor in the courtyard, and there are pots of good silver charcoal.

Silver charcoal burns quickly, and there is no smoke and ashes, it is a rare thing in the palace, but here it is taken at will, and there is more than enough every year, and there is always too much to use up.

Inside and outside the hall, there are jasmine flowers that have been carefully tended, and each pot has its own style.

It is rare that these green plants that will not open their mouths to invite pets live more nourishingly than many people in the Forbidden Wall outside Yonghe Palace.

The flowers are full and round, with fresh meanings, because they grow in the Yonghe Palace, and they have been filled with the breath of this palace for many years, and they seem to have added a little charming posture.

The palace people passing by, the nose is full of jasmine incense, and the eyes can be reached everywhere, the round and plump white flowers, while exuding a rich fragrance, it is also like a pair of pairs, touching soft hands.

As if to say to someone, come on, follow me......

Mu Lan followed behind the palace maid who walked in front and led the way, and the sound of salutes passing by came and went.

"Sister Yilan, you're back."

"Sister Yilan is auspicious."

......

Mu Lan silently lowered her eyes all the way, only secretly looking at the characters on both sides.

followed behind this palace maid named Yilan, and followed her unhurriedly and meticulously with her steps.

Walking to the entrance of the hall, Yilan seemed to take a long breath in front of her, turned around and frowned and whispered to her, "It's here." Go in for a while, don't mention anything about cakes. If the master asks, you will say that you have something to do and that you have delayed the hour. Do you hear that? ”

Mu Lan nodded calmly, Yi Landuo glanced at her twice, and felt that she should not be in a bad situation, so she turned around and lifted the warm curtain at the door, and said in a stiff tone: "Don't go in quickly, the master has been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

Mu Lan raised her feet and passed under the warm curtain raised high, and her unwavering face suddenly turned her head sideways and smiled softly at her when she passed by the curtain man.

In a smile, the man entered the temple.

The warm curtain outside the door was gently and softly lowered by a pair of hands, not daring to make a sound.

The owner of these hands also came in with low eyebrows, lowered his head and said, "Niangniang, the person has been brought." ”

After saying this, he was very conscious, silently retreated to the corner of the house, and never said a word again.

Mu Lan also hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "Palace maid Mu Lan, meet Concubine De Niangniang, Niangniang Wanfu Jin'an." ”

The moment he leaned over, he didn't see the appearance of the person on the chaise longue, and he only glimpsed a plate of candied fruit on the table, and a hand that leaned over and was painted with crimson rich cortan.

The little red Kodan, under the white petals of a room in the hall, looks so enchanting and gorgeous.

The jasmine aroma in the nose became more and more intense and heavy, as if a thousand bewitching voices were saying in the ears: Follow me......

Such an overwhelming fragrance can't help but make people's minds slightly dizzy.

Mu Lan bowed to the ground, and her hands, which were covered by the sleeves of her robe, quietly pinched her thighs under the sleeves of her robe.

A sore spirit made the mind dizzy by the choking fragrance suddenly refreshed a lot.

No one answered her greetings, and the hall was so quiet that a pin fell to the ground, and the sound could be heard.

In the silence, only the sound of candied fruit being brought into the mouth and gently chewing between the lips and teeth was heard.

......

Sixth.

The seventh.

She's still eating......

......

Mu Lan didn't dare to raise her head, so she simply knelt down like that, moved her fingers in her heart, counted the soft hand, and took a few candied fruits from the plate.

.......

The ninth.

The owner of the hand of Rouyi seemed to be tired of eating, and did not take it from the plate again.

He took the cup handed to him by the palace maid out of thin air, lowered his head and took a sip of fragrant tea, as if he had just seen a thin little palace maid kneeling in front of him.

Xu is a little older, a pair of slightly hanging phoenix eyes, towards the kneeling girl in front of him, cast a light glance, and was not in a hurry to let the girl in front of him get up.

just showed full interest, and seemed to be under the light of one eye after another, guessing interestingly what kind of posture the girl kneeling in front of her would look like when she raised her head for a while.

"How is it, in this palace and others, is there any difference?" The owner of the Rouyi Hand asked.

Mu Lan smeared a courteous smile on herself in the shadows, and said respectfully: "If you go back to Niangniang, your palace is so fragrant!" ”

"Huh! You're blunt. Raise your head and let Hongu take a closer look at what you look like. The voice was also smiling, but it always made people shudder to feel intuitive.

Mu Lan slowly raised her head, knelt straight, and looked ahead with clear eyes.

The two of them were so close that they could see each other's faces clearly at once.

At first sight, Concubine De was slightly stunned imperceptibly, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You are not afraid of people." ”

Mu Lan's clear gaze, and Concubine De's thoughtful eyes, touched lightly, but did not take it back, but just looked at the noble lady in front of her.

At this time, hearing Concubine De's deep smile and question, Mu Lan looked at her lightly, and suddenly grinned: "Niangniang is so good-looking, are there many people who will be afraid when they see Niangniang?" ”

Concubine De frowned slightly, and did not immediately take Mu Lan's words, with an inquiring look, surrounding Mu Lan, up and down, left, left and right.

Looking directly at Yi Lan in the corner of the hall, she couldn't help but walk gently to Concubine De's side, cover her mouth and whisper something to her master.

When Concubine De heard this, she waved her hand lightly, asked Yilan to step back, changed her kind face, and smiled at Mu Lan, who was kneeling in front of her, and said, "Get up and talk back." ”

Mu Lan stood up with a smile on her face, and looked at Concubine De in front of her obediently, her apricot eyes flickering.

Concubine De said with a spring breeze on her face: "Be good, stand closer to the palace." ”

Mu Lan nodded, and her toes moved forward slightly.

Concubine De was patient and asked with a smile on her face, "When did you meet Sibeile?" You two, when did you make a heart-to-heart promise? Don't be afraid, say it obediently. Tell you, I'm his mother. If the queen asks about you in the future, the palace will be the master for you! ”

Mu Lan was stunned when she heard this, and thousands of hearts were scattered all over the place when she came, and there were countless possibilities in her mind, but there was no such thing in front of her at this time.

What four Baylors? What acquaintance? And what is the same heart, for no reason, and indistinguishable, to be the master?

Mu Lan stared at the person in front of him frankly, and a cold sneer silently erupted in his heart.

Thank you for your attention.

In this world, except for myself, there is no one who can act on my behalf, hate to marry for me, make decisions on my behalf, and think that I am late in the sedan chair!