When Chu Yu found that the sky was like a mirror, there was still a distance of more than 20 zhang between the two, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but when he saw the purple clothes and the light walking posture that seemed to be on the ground, Chu Yu was sure who it was.

In the solemn and glorious palace, the figure of the young man seems to walk in an isolated space, unstained with the dust of the world.

The sky is like a mirror...... Chu Yu pursed his lips disdainfully. She looked down on the gods.

Growing up in the materialist era of information explosion, it is difficult for Chu Yu to have any blind belief in religion, although he came here is an inexplicable existence in itself, but the alchemists who served the emperor in history were nothing more than refining some pills with heavy metals for the emperor to eat, not only could not live forever, but ate a short life.

Not to mention the person in front of him, with a lofty posture that does not eat the fireworks of the world, if he is really high, why should he still enjoy the glory in an official position? This is enough to make Chu Yu secretly despise Tianru Mirror a hundred times, a hundred times.

Tian Rujing's posture, it is estimated that he went to which lady in the palace to exorcise ghosts, he led the way in front of two little palace maids who were about fifteen or sixteen years old, one of them didn't know if it was the first time to lead the way to the great Heavenly Master, he looked a little nervous, and when he saw Chu Yu coming over, he was startled, took two steps back, and his heel happened to step on Tianrujing's shoes.

After realizing what she was stepping on, the little palace maid was so frightened that her face and lips were as white as snow, and she knelt down in a panic and begged the Heavenly Master for forgiveness.

At this time, Chu Yu had already approached, she slowed down and watched coldly, if Tianrujing wanted to punish the little palace maid, she could stop it in time.

Tianru Mirror swung his wide sleeves, and he half-bent down to help the little palace maid who was trembling all over, and said lightly: "Don't stop, keep walking." ”

Chu Yu paused at his feet and sighed slightly. Unlike her imagination, Tian Rujing neither severely punished the little palace maid, nor gently comforted her to show his tolerance and generosity, his expression was so light that he seemed to be outside the world, as if no one stepped on anyone's feet, and nothing happened.

This made Chu Yu a little surprised.

Seeing Chu Yu's curious and inquiring gaze, the sky was like a mirror as if it had been seen for the first time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he smiled at her, and then walked in front of her.

Passed by twice, the first time Chu Yu's impression of Tianrujing went from excellent to very bad, and the second time they met, because of the accident caused by a little palace maid, Chu Yu changed slightly for the better.

Chu Yu could see that Tian Rujing was not deliberately acting in front of her, the dustless coldness under his eyes seemed to be brought by nature, and he smiled and nodded at her, in fact, it was only purely out of etiquette, almost perfunctory, but it was this perfunctory that made Chu Yu feel a little less bad for him.

However, Tianrujing just divided Chu Yu's mind for a moment, and after a while, she turned her mind back to the problem she had thought about before, thinking about how to transform Liu Ziye in a dead end.

Reasoning about this kind of thing, Chu Yu believes that when Liu Ziye was the prince, his teacher did this kind of thing a lot, and now that Liu Ziye is like this, it seems that oral education has no effect, so what should she do?

Sitting in his car, the body shook slightly, and Chu Yu hurriedly stopped the driver and said, "Stop for the time being." ”

Sitting in the car and thinking for a while, Chu Yu came to the edge of the carriage on one side, there were several boxes in the corner, and the second one was opened, and there were neatly folded men's clothes in the box.

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"Princess......" Yue Jiefei followed behind Chu Yu and said in a low voice.

Chu Yu held the folding fan in his hand, turned around and knocked him on the forehead, and said with a smile: "Call Childe." She kept clean men's and women's clothes in her car in case of emergency, and asked Rong Zhi for the medicine that covered her face that day, so that she could travel at any time.

The current Chu Yu is the same as when she was dressed at the poetry meeting a few days ago, and after a few exercises, she has been able to comb her hair very skillfully.

"Okay son." Yue Jiefei frowned and changed his words, but he still couldn't help but remind Chu Yu loyally: "Childe, why don't you let you bring a few more guards?" I can't be reassured that the last assassin incident hadn't been found out. ”

Chu Yu smiled: "Don't you have confidence in your swordsmanship and feel that you can't protect me?" ”

It was absolutely impossible for Yue Jiefei to say that he was not good at swordsmanship, so he quickly closed his mouth and obediently followed behind Chu Yu.

The first time, because he looked too handsome, he was chased all over the street, and the second time he participated in the poetry meeting and met an assassin, but if he wanted to stay in the princess's mansion honestly, or could only be between the princess's palace and the palace, Chu Yu would rather encounter an accident every time.

When she got rid of the pomp and burden that belonged to the princess, it was the happiest time for Chu Yu, even if she had been frustrated twice, she couldn't suppress her flying mood.

After asking passers-by, Chu Yu walked along the street and went straight to Xinlanfang, which was the place where Pei Shu said that good fat powder was sold during the last poetry meeting, but the store not only sold fat powder, but also sold various spices, Chu Yu found Xinlanfang, stood in front of the half-open store, and smelled the delicate and elegant fragrance of fat powder coming from the door.

Chu Yu stepped into the threshold, his eyes wandered around the store, and he saw that there were not only women in the store, but also some handsome young people, all of whom were also choosing incense powder or spices.

Secretly sighing at the current trend of beauty-loving beauty, Chu Yu walked directly to what looked like a counter, and said to the man who was settling accounts behind him: "Who here knows more about spices?" I have something I want to ask. ”

The man behind the counter raised a thin face and looked at Chu Yu, as if he was looking at whether her purse was plump enough, and after looking at it for a while, he shouted into the door of the inner hall of Tongxiang, as if he was calling someone's name, and he shouted like this, which attracted the attention of other people in the store a lot.

Chu Yu heard a surprised voice: "Brother Zi Chu? ”

Chu Yuxin said that the name was somewhat familiar, and the voice was also familiar, so he turned his head to look over, but saw that it was Pei Shu who was surprised, and then remembered that the pseudonym "Yu Zichu" he used when he met Pei Shu last time.

"Brother Zichu is also here to buy incense powder?" Pei Shu walked over happily, he looked left and right, hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you see that Yu Ziyuan?" ”

Chu Yu made a slight gesture, because the person who had just called the account office came out, she took out a silk sac from her sleeve and handed it over, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry for you to show me, what kind of spices are there here?" ”