Chapter 730: Duan Shao who offended the cat
Dressed in a military attachΓ© civilian dress with a few clusters of fluorescent light on a dark green background, stepping on lunge skating boots, a belt made of jasper plates was quietly tied around his waist, covered with a silkworm silk shirt, and his jet-black hair was tied up with a purple gold crown inlaid with gemstones, adding a bit of heroism and extraordinary.
When she turned her head, she happened to see the other party facing her sideways, and there were a few pale green glowing small words on her back, He Angelica laughed out loud when she saw it, which made the person opposite stunned. The last time I saw her smile like this, it seemed like a long time ago, so I asked her with my eyes what was so happy.
"You," He Angelica asked with a smile, "Have you offended Liao Zhiyuan recently?" β
ββ¦β¦οΌβ Still looking at her puzzled. Or rather, he didn't want to investigate the reason for her laughter, no matter what, it was good enough to see the smile like a spring breeze.
He Angelica walked over in two steps, walked around behind Duan Xiaolou, nodded and said: "It turned out to be like a night pearl, a powder that glows in the dark night, and it can be applied to the body to mark the location, although it will make itself a target, but it will not be injured by mistake among colleagues, and it is very suitable to be used as a palace guard's clothes to decorate." β
"......" Duan Xiaolou still pursed his lips and remained silent, quietly looking at the person opposite.
After she made such an evaluation, she laughed again, "But with these words on your back, 'A big horse, dare to ride, and the lynx leaves words' What's going on?" Wait, if I'm not mistaken, Liao Zhiyuan has lived in Yangzhou for many days and hasn't come back yet...... In other words, you have been wearing this 'Malaysian' official robe for many days, and the colleagues around you don't remind you, the popularity is so bad, and the favor is really weak...... It's not right, they won't be able to hold back their laughter if they don't tell you, is it because the environment of the palace is too serious, and everyone never dares to laugh......"
"You've lost weight."
Duan Xiaolou interrupted her guessed thoughts, raised his hand and patted her head, frowned again and said, "I've also become shorter." After a pause, he asked, "What are you looking for in the medicine house in a eunuch suit?" This is a corner area, and only medicine is supplied to ordinary Gong'e. β
He Angelica just wanted to refute, "Please, how can people become shorter, it is the bow shoes you wear that are tall", and then heard Duan Xiaolou's introduction, and couldn't help but light up and said: "Great, are you familiar with the road to the palace, tell me where the medicine is for the concubines in the palace, and the grade is probably the one from Jieyu up and down." β
"Jieyu?" Duan Xiaolou seemed to have grasped the point, "There are three Jieyu in the palace, Wang Zhao He, He Jieyu is a member of the He family, you call her an aunt in terms of seniority." What do you venture into the palace and use her medicine for? β
Su Yan looked up at the sky, "If you ask again, the sky should be bright, and I deliberately asked Zhu Yunwen to arrange for this time to enter the palace, and it took a lot of thought - you know the way, squeak quickly." β
ββ¦β¦ Sure enough, it was He Jieyu. Duan Xiaolou observed her expression and slowly guessed, "According to your temperament, the more you take things to heart, the more you pretend not to care, and people can't guess your thoughts." I said 'He Jieyu' twice, this is the third time, and the corners of your eyes jumped without saying it once, and you still refused to look into my eyes. For what? β
Probably heard Liao Zhiyuan and those people mention it, Duan Xiaolou, who became serious, had a keen eye, a sharp view, and a sharp edge that no one wanted to face. That's just heard of it, He Angelica never remembered seeing this side of Duan Xiaolou, and it was really harder than usual to parry.
"So, you choose for yourself, are you close to that Jieyu Niangniang, or is you close to me?" She crossed her hands on her hips and deliberately had a somewhat arrogant expression, "If it's the latter, then please Duan Shao, don't delay my work, just help me if you recognize the road, and cover if you don't recognize the road, and when you get out of the palace, I will ask Qing'er to help you find her brother for an explanation, ah?" β
Duan Xiaolou listened to her speak, still looking at her with that kind of inexplicable gaze, seeing that she was weak-hearted, and barely let herself not look embarrassed.
The confrontation did not last long, and outside the wall, there was a rhythmic dull sound of scratching the ground, brushing the floor again and again, and the sound of sprinkling, which was the beginning of the daily life in the palace. Duan Xiaolou turned around and walked towards the door on the other side, He Angelica followed silently, pulled the corners of his clothes a few more times, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked with his head down.
When she turned the corner, in the afterglow of her vision, Duan Xiaolou, who was familiar with her, stagnated slightly, she moved and walked like any father-in-law in the palace, and her face was slightly retouched. Walking on the palace road, she looked inconspicuous.
"It's wrong," He Angelica reminded, "Isn't it north here to the place where the court is going, why are you going there?" I didn't get it done! β
Duan Xiaolou cast a deep look, "Are you no stranger to the path in the palace?" This is the first time to enter the palace? β
Walking in the palace, even if it is a frequent visitor, you must bring one or two fathers-in-law to guide the way, so as not to get lost in the red palace walls that go around and around, and go to places where you shouldn't go. Duan Xiaolou was able to walk so well, also thanks to the fact that he flew around the palace at night and overlooked it countless times...... He Angelica is not a frequent visitor to the palace.
He Angelica was about to make up a reason to vaguely pass the past, and a figure with a thin waist came to the other end of the palace wall, holding a white urn in both hands. When I got closer, I saw that he was a white-faced father-in-law, and his appearance was very charming. He Angelica couldn't help but be in awe, and only found the word "coquettish" in his mind to outline the style of his father-in-law. Subsequently, several fathers-in-law came to him, and it was also a walking method of swinging his waist sharply.
Although I know that the common sense in the palace is that there is no essential difference between a father-in-law and a palace maid, except for the strength and ability to do rough work, you can also dress up with grease powder and rely on beautiful faces to fight for a way out. However, the father-in-law in my memory is still in a relatively normal category, and I have never seen such a fancy. Shame, is it more popular in the palace in this life? So in order to make herself inconspicuous, she also has to learn to walk like that?
Shaking his shoulders and hips, he covered his face after taking two steps, this is too embarrassing, no! She's going to dress up as a palace maid!
Height advantage, Duan Xiaolou took in her childish expression and movements, and felt very cute. The side lines of Ying Ting's face softened, and he unconsciously forgot the intention of "interrogating" her, and secretly thought to himself that he could take the opportunity to stay with her for a while.
ββ¦β¦ My lord, Lord Duan! β
The eunuch holding the big urn of the white tire had passed by, and when he pulled away for a distance, the man turned his head and chased after him, and shouted several times in a row. Duan Xiaolou came back to his senses and stopped, his tall figure just covered the petite father-in-law next to him, and his clear voice hid a little displeasure: "Father-in-law Ma shouted in the early morning, aren't you afraid of delaying your errand, whose urn is in your hand, and what is it holding?" β
The position of walking in front of the emperor is in the palace, probably similar to the folk head of the workshop, Lizheng, hanging a big knife can walk sideways, and if you see a suspicious person, you will be seized on the spot. Duan Xiaolou usually does this kind of thing, but he has a gentle temperament, and he is a notoriously harmless person in the palace, even the little palace maid is not afraid. Suddenly, the father-in-law's "harsh words", to put it bluntly, is also selfish, who let him not have a little eye, regardless of the "occasion" to disturb?
Sweat broke out on the forehead of the father-in-law, but unfortunately he couldn't wipe his hands, "Damn it, forget that the adults have worked hard all night, and the body is tired at this time, and it disturbs the adults to recuperate, it's really damned." β
He Angelica lowered his head and thought, his voice was also very coquettish, the palace is really a place where amorous scenery breeds, and Qing'er's man should be more knowledgeable, and women should be like this. I heard the conversation between the two of themβ"Okay, let's talk about what you're holding in your hand." β
"It's something that Concubine Luo wants, and the small one has never been opened and seen. It's heavy enough. β
"Open."
The sound of the jar being put on the ground, then, "Ah! The mouth is still mud sealed, and I can't pry it open, well, look at this~~~" He Angelica covered his face, although he was blocked by Duan Xiaolou and couldn't see it, but in that ecstatic tone, she seemed to have seen her father-in-law's orchid finger, and she couldn't stand it!
After a pause, Duan Xiaolou questioned coldly: "This is the way to the medicine house, it doesn't lead to the harem, you said that the altar was sent to Concubine Luo?" β
Ma Gonggong was flattered and explained: "The adult forgives the sin, seeing that the adult is walking in a hurry and his body is working, the slave family is also anxious, and he didn't make his words clear." - "Slave! He Angelica lifted his toes, wanting to worship the appearance of that father-in-law again, but the gods gave Duan Xiaolou a pair of broad shoulders, slightly higher than her head-" This jar was taken out of Concubine Luo's palace by the slave family, and let it be sent to the medicine house to simmer for three hours before sending it back. The slave guessed that it might be a nourishing material such as ginseng chicken pot. β
"Ginseng chicken pot?" Duan Xiaolou's gaze passed silently.
At this time, the father-in-law's tone suddenly turned lower, "When the adult wants to see, the slave family will open it for you to see......" That is called a shy and timid, that is called a Ying Ying wants to sue, that is called a desire to talk and rest!
"Okay, don't have to, go your way."
was about to turn around, Ma Gonggong shouted again: "Ah, the slave family is worried about the adult's body, and he has forgotten what he is doing. Yesterday at noon, He Jieyu's grandmother sent a message to the slave family, asking the adults to have time to go to Bibo Pavilion, and they had something to say. The slave family has always been in their hearts, who knew that they encountered a crazy cat in the garden, which scared the slave family so much that the three souls disappeared, and now I think about it and my heart is still fluttering. Damn it, when I met an adult last night, the slave family was stunned and forgot all about the message, delaying He Jieyu's matter. My lord, you~~ Can you say a word in front of Jieyu, the people that the slave family can rely on, one is Gonggong Cao, and the other is you......"
What did Father-in-law Ma say, He Angelica didn't want to listen, only surprised by the meaning behind what he just said.
He Jieyu, He Zaimei, that woman has a connection with Duan Xiaolou, and it sounds like the relationship between the two is not bad. One is a courtier, the other is a concubine, and they can "blatantly" find someone to talk about and make an appointment, and it seems to be a common thing to listen to that situation. The relationship between her and He Jieyu, Duan Xiaolou didn't know, but he never mentioned such a stubble, if it wasn't completely unintentional, it was intentionally hidden.