Chapter 81: The Mystery of Life (2)

Qing Rang held the golden hairpin, still remembered the day his father handed it into her hands, she wondered how the mother had such a valuable ornament, now I think that the mother must be from a wealthy family, but twenty years ago when the emperor first ascended the throne, in order to win the hearts of the people, the case is a light sentence, what is the crime, will be sentenced to Zhulian.

"Miss, the Great Prince's Mansion sent someone to invite." Jin Niang came to report, Qing Rang frowned, it was only a day after his father entered the East Palace, and the eldest prince began to open up.

"You go and talk back, I can't get out of bed because of the cold." Even if the eldest prince doesn't believe that Hua Shu should always believe it, she has been sad for the winter since she was a child, because of the cold disease, it has only been slightly better in the past two years, and Hua Shu knows this.

After Jin Niang left, the door was pushed open again.

Qing Rang frowned and turned back, but what he didn't want to see was Fang Shijie, and the smirk on his face didn't have time to take it back quickly.

"I don't have the heart to play with you today."

"I know, I'm not here to play with you today, I'm entrusted by someone to do serious things."

"Yu Zichen asked you to come? What to do? ”

Fang Shijie threw a package to Qing Rang, "You go inside and change into this clothes, Yu Zichen is afraid that you will be cranky at home, so let me take you to see your father." ”

"How could the prince let me see my father easily."

"Young Aunt Yu is naturally not, but the palace maid Hongyu can."

Looking at Fang Shijie's confident appearance, Qing Rang looked suspicious, but with the mentality of giving it a try, he entered the cabinet with the package, and when he came out again, he changed into the clothes of a palace maid, and saw a bunch of strange things on the table, and Fang Shijie rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to do a big job, she guessed something, "Yu Zichen's cross-dressing won't be done by you, right?" ”

"I did it, I heard that you saw through it once, I was chilled by Zichen, but you didn't recognize Yu Er at all, right? It took me a lot of thought and materials! ”

"But I didn't expect you to know this!"

"You can't think of much, there is not much time, you have to enter the palace before nightfall, you sit down quickly, don't delay the hour."

Qing Rang now has some confidence in Fang Shijie, sitting there with his eyes closed and letting him do anything wrong with his face, until his shoulders are stiff, Fang Shijie handed her the mirror.

"Yikes!" Looking at the other face in the mirror, Qing Rang almost couldn't believe it, "It's amazing, I don't even recognize who I am, it turns out that you are not just a cricket and a good player." ”

"Don't touch your hands, so to tell you, those on your face are silver, no, gold!"

"Then you are so good to me, willing to put me with a golden face." Kiyoto's face stiffened, and he didn't dare to laugh.

"It's not that I'm good to you, I'll count this gold with Zichen in the future, and he owes me a lot of silver." Fang Shijie packed up his tools, "What did you promise him?" was supposed to take this opportunity to get out of Beijing, but now for the sake of your father, he has started to show up again, I know his character, and he has never done anything that is not beneficial. ”

"I promised him that if he could save my father, he would die for another ten years."

"Ten years of hard work?" Fang Shijie was stunned for a moment, "Ten years...... Qingrang, have you ever thought that he may not want you to die. ”

"What more could he want? I'm just a tool to him. ”

"You?" Fang Shijie snorted lightly, "You are indeed stronger than many women, but do you think that Yu Zichen's side is still missing you?" He may not want you to sell your life, but to sell here...... Heart. ”

Fang Shijie pointed to his chest, in which was a hot and beating heart, and Qing Rang's heart was beating violently because of his words at this time, "He may just want me to die for him," Qing Rang got up, "You didn't say that you want to go to the palace after dark, if you don't leave, it's really too late." ”

Looking at Qing Rang's slightly flustered back, the corners of Fang Shijie's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he whispered in his mouth, "Good brother, it seems that you are not completely out of play." ”