In the twilight, the lights outside the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion were already brightly lit, and the man on the ground slowly got up, handed over the already cold body in his arms to the hands of the little guy on the side, and the low voice sounded slowly: "The prime minister's wife suddenly contracted a vicious disease and died. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shui Xuanyi walked out of the courtyard, his tall body seemed to be a little unstable, and the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said with a worried face: "Master......"

Hearing this, Shui Xuanyi's trance-like gaze suddenly froze, and he spoke for a long time: "I want to be alone and quiet." ”

After speaking, he paused and continued to walk outside the courtyard. The figure of the man leaving looks so lonely. The housekeeper sighed helplessly: "Hey, now that everyone has gone, there is no point in pursuing who is right and wrong." ”

The butler sighed and walked towards the ancestral hall, instructing his subordinates to hurry up.

On the second day, the news of the death of the prime minister's wife almost spread. Among them, the most surprising is the noble lady who is good friends with the prime minister's wife on weekdays, and the person who was fine yesterday is now gone, and there is some regret and sadness in my heart.

Although the death of the prime minister's wife is a major event, it is nothing compared to the emperor's annual concubine selection banquet. Early in the morning of the second day, all the officials above the fifth grade rushed to the direction of the palace with their families, and for a while, because the time to enter the palace had not arrived, the long street in front of the palace was already crowded, with fresh clothes and angry horses, and beauties like clouds.

Seeing that it was still early, the officials got off the sedan chair one after another and greeted each other.

Because the Prime Minister's Mansion is now in mourning, although today is a major day, the dyeing painting is only wearing a plain shirt, the sideburns are slightly pulled, a plum hairpin is inserted obliquely into the sideburns, and a bright moon pendant in front of the forehead makes the woman even more white and red.

Tsing Yi put down the comb in his hand, looked at the woman in the mirror, looked amazed, and said, "Wu'er, I didn't expect you to dress up a little, but you are quite beautiful." ”

The corners of the dye painting twitched, what is quite a bit of posture, it is obviously a peerless elegance.

"But can you get this pendant off my forehead? Hanging in the center of the eyebrows, it feels weird. Dye Hua reached out and pulled the pendant in front of his forehead, and said to Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi hurriedly pulled away the troublesome claw, and said with a look of contempt: "I see that you were really called by Bai Luoyue's little second goods, one word - soil, two words - too earth, and three words - soil buns." ”

"Okay, sister tu, you're fashionable, but can you please take this pendant off?"

"You ......" As soon as the word 'you' came out, there was a sound of small footsteps outside the courtyard, and Tsing Yi poked his head out of the door.

immediately shrugged his shoulders to the person in front of him and said, "Okay, now I can't help you if I want to, you see, the prime minister has already sent someone." ”

Dye Hua turned his head and really saw two little maids standing respectfully at the door at the moment. Turning his eyes, he looked at the woman in the glasses, and finally stood up helplessly.

Tsing Yi hurriedly ran to the bedside, took the fox fur coat at the head of the bed, walked to the dyeing painting in a few steps, and draped the coat on the dyeing painting. Thinking of yesterday's events, he asked with a worried face: "Is your injury really okay?" ”

Dye painting caressed her chest, she didn't know why, she obviously suffered such a serious internal injury yesterday, and when she woke up this morning, she found that her chest was only a little dull pain, not like yesterday, as if all her internal organs were torn apart.

asked Tsing Yi, but Tsing Yi only flickered, and didn't tell her, but before fainting yesterday, she vaguely remembered that she fell into a warm embrace, and she didn't remember anything about the aftermath.

If you think all this, it must have something to do with that person!