Yuqiao was slightly stunned, didn't she talk about Wen Qingyuan? How did you mention that the Prime Minister's Mansion went?

Wen Qingyu's face was slightly cold, didn't Wen Qingyu be able to achieve the position of a noble concubine by Wen Changfeng? Wen Changfeng finally sent this daughter to the palace, and he had to spend money on her?

If he lit a fire in Wen Changfeng's backyard, would he still have the energy to take care of Wen Qingyuan?

A woman who has lost her backer, is not very noble in her own background, and is still unclear from time to time, in this cannibalistic harem, I am afraid that she doesn't even know how she died.

If you dare to covet her man, don't blame her for being ruthless.

It's time to help the Prime Minister's Mansion get married!

When the time comes, Yuqiao's account, aunt's account, and the real Wen Qingyu's account will be recovered one by one.

"Miss, where are we going?" Yuqiao looked at the surrounding scenery, this is not the way to Ganquan Palace.

Wen Qingyu didn't look back, and said lightly: "Mingyue Pavilion." ”

"Why didn't you go to Ganquan Palace?"

Yuqiao was very puzzled, didn't Miss go to save Qiu Yunran? Qiu Yunran is now imprisoned in Ganquan Palace, why did he go to Mingyue Pavilion?

"Nope." Wen Qingyu's eyes were slightly gloomy: "We entered the Mingyue Pavilion so blatantly, and the holy decree of the Rong Wang's Mansion will immediately arrive at the Rongwang Mansion." ”

Yuqiao nodded, as if she understood a little. Miss wanted to use Mingyue Pavilion as a cover to save Qiu Yunran. But...... How can it be?

Wen Qingyu walked extremely fast, and Yu Qiao followed almost all the way. It looks like two people who are in a hurry, and there is nothing suspicious about it.

The Mingyue Pavilion has always been gorgeous and flamboyant, even in the days when the palace gate was sealed by Lian Yin, the interior of the Mingyue Pavilion has never been half dark.

But now, as soon as you step into the palace gate, you can feel that the entire sky above the Bright Moon Pavilion seems to be shrouded in a layer of gray haze and lingering blood.

There was not a single imperial doctor in the courtyard of Mingyue Pavilion, but the strong smell of medicine filled the entire courtyard, to the point of piercing people's noses.

Her sudden appearance was obviously not in the minds of the people of Mingyue Pavilion. So, when they suddenly saw her, everyone paused.

Wen Qingyu ignored them at all, raised his feet and walked towards Wu Mingyue's dormitory.

As soon as I walked to the door, a person walked out of the heavy curtain. It was the forsythia of the big palace maid who sent the medicine bowl out.

Forsythia didn't seem to be surprised when she saw Wen Qingyu at a glance. A palace salute was made to her standard.

Wen Qingyu raised her hand slightly: "How is the situation of Niangniang?" ”

"Back to the princess, the imperial doctor has just consulted and said that there is no major problem. The mother just took the medicine at this time, and she was tired. ”

"Since the mother is not in good health, let's close the palace door. lest those irrelevant trips disturb the rest of the mother. ”

Forsythia bowed down and said, "What the princess said is very true, Forsythia will go and order." The smell of blood in Niangniang's house is heavy, and she has just fallen asleep, why don't you go to the side hall to rest for a while first, and then visit Niangniang when she wakes up? ”

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed, and he took a few serious glances at Forsythia. There was finally a flash of clarity in his eyes, and then he said with a light smile: "So, very good!" ”

Forsythia immediately ordered his little eunuch to close the palace door, and he led Wen Qingyu and Yuqiao to the side hall.

said that it was a side hall, but it was actually quite far from the main hall where Wu Mingyue lived. This Mingyue Pavilion was not in the palace originally.

After Wu Mingyue married into the Great Zhou, Lian Yin specially ordered it to be built, and even named Mingyue Pavilion after Wu Mingyue. Therefore, there are rumors in the world that the noble concubine is used to the harem, and the emperor has not even accepted a concubine for several years for her.

According to the regulations of each palace in the harem, in addition to a concubine who is the head of the main palace, there are also several concubines with low status.

Wu Mingyue was impatient to see the other concubines, yes, in addition to the main hall that occupied the best position in the Mingyue Pavilion. The rest of the palaces are very far apart.

This side hall is almost to the other side of the palace wall, and the concubine's dormitory is even further back.

Forsythia pushed open the door and respectfully invited Wen Qingyu to enter before closing the palace door tightly. Then he turned around and suddenly fell down on one knee towards her. The humility of the palace maid on the face is not at all, but it is a kind of coolness and calmness that is extremely rare among palace maids.

"Subordinate Ling Yi see the princess." She said.

Yu Qiao was taken aback, and immediately went to see Wen Qingyu, but saw that there was no surprise in her eyebrows. It seems that he has long known that Forsythia is actually the person who is Luo Yeji.

So he also frowned, quietly retreated to the palace gate, and listened carefully to the movement outside.

"Get up." Wen Qingyu still raised his hand towards Forsythia, just like Fang Cai. It is not because Forsythia is a palace maid, this will be the secret guard of the Lingyun Army, and there will be any different treatment.

Forsythia didn't seem to care, and immediately stood up without the slightest twist.

"You knew I was coming?" Wen Qingyu looked at Forsythia, and there was no joy or anger in his eyebrows. Who are the secret guards of the Lingyun Army in the palace, Luo Yeji did not mention it to her.

As for whether Forsythia was Ling Yi or not, she couldn't be sure.

Forsythia lowered her head, not in the slightest panic because of Wen Qingyu's suspicion of her: "The Flying Shadow Commander has already sent a message to his subordinates. ”

Wen Qingyu nodded, and the speed of the flying shadow was really not slow.

"Prepare a set of men's clothes for me, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave the Mingyue Pavilion for half an hour."

"Yes."

The effort was not great, so Forsythia came back with a set of eunuch clothes and handed it to Wen Qingyu.

"Only this identity in the palace is the least suspicious, please don't blame the princess."

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked: "You did a good job." ”

She said this sincerely. Forsythia did a very good job, and the eunuch's clothes she brought were not brand new. Half-new, not old, is becoming less and less noticeable.

Yuqiao immediately came over to help Wen Qingyu change her clothes and pull her hair back into a bun. Wen Qingyu smeared a few strokes on his face casually, and immediately became a little eunuch with ordinary eyebrows.

"I have memorized my words, no one is allowed to enter or leave the Bright Moon Pavilion for half an hour. If I don't come back after half an hour, Ling Yi, you will think of handing over the rain buckwheat to Feiying. “

"Miss." Yu Qiao was stunned: "This trip is dangerous? If so, please allow buckwheat to follow. ”

Her round apple face was full of solemnity.

Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "If you follow me, I'm afraid it will really be dangerous." ”

Yu Qiao's face turned red instantly, but she secretly made up her mind. After leaving the palace, you must ask Feiying to start teaching her martial arts. One day, she will become a helpful person to the young lady.

Wen Qingyu did not go out of the palace gate, but jumped out of the window, and then slipped up to the roof.

Ever since she was seriously injured and woke up in the Eight Desolations Transformation Soul Array, she felt that her internal strength seemed to be a little stronger for no reason. The sevenfold power in front of the Chiyang Lotus Shadow became more and more pure, but for some reason it was never allowed to break through.

Despite this, her light skills are becoming more and more exquisite. Now she deserves to be among the masters.

In this Great Zhou harem, although there are guards everywhere. However, her light skills are definitely not something that anyone can easily match.

Wen Qingyu was a little on tiptoe, and the green smoke went out of the Mingyue Pavilion and headed towards Ganquan Palace.

In her previous life, Ganquan Palace was her residence. It used to be her favorite place, and later it became the place she hated the most.

After being reborn, she was captured by Lian Yin's secret guards and came to Ganquan Palace, and she also saw the dead beauty on the phoenix couch of Ganquan Palace. At that time, her heart was filled with boundless hatred.

Now that she has set foot in Ganquan Palace again, she thinks she will still hate. Where to think, it will be extremely calm. The calm seems to be gone, it is a kind of calm that knows that it is getting closer and closer to its goal.

The palace gate of Ganquan Palace is closed, but there is no prosperity in the queen's middle palace in the past. As for the rest of the cold and secluded Xiao Suo, it is even more lonely than the cold palace.

Wen Qingyu jumped into Ganquan Palace, and didn't see a palace maid and eunuch for a long time.

Come to think of it, Qiu Yunran is confined here, and Lian Yin will not leave her too many palace maids and eunuchs. Even if there are one or two left, in such a harem of worshipping high and stepping on low, who will really serve her? I'm afraid I don't know where to hide in a long time.

Because of this, her road is extremely unimpeded.

The Jinghua Hall of Ganquan Palace is the dormitory given to the imperial concubine, and today's autumn clouds are still confined here.

The door of Jinghua Hall was not closed, and in such a cold and severe winter weather, there was not even a single curtain hanging. In the huge palace, there is not half a charcoal basin.

With such a wide open door, even if you sit in the palace, the temperature is actually not much different from the outside.

Qiu Yunran was standing behind the table, holding a brush in his hand, looking down from time to time to draw something, looking quite focused.

Today's autumn clouds have faded away from the luxurious and complicated imperial concubines' court clothes, and their hair has not been pulled up. Still wearing her old clothes in the Guogong Mansion on weekdays, her hair was draped casually on her body, only a loose bun was pulled on the top of her head, and a white jade hairpin was inserted diagonally.

Her watery eyes stared closely at the scroll under her hand, and a trace of tenderness appeared in the depths of her eyes from time to time. It is undeniable that such an autumn cloud is much more beautiful and elegant than the high imperial concubine.

Vaguely, it seems that I have seen the beauty of Yanjing Shuangshu in the past.

"Here we are." Her cold voice sounded in the room, but because of that inadvertent touch of tenderness, the cold voice also brought out a bit of warmth.

"You go out and wait, and when I'm done with these few strokes, let's go."

Wen Qingyu was stunned, Qiu Yunran knew that she was coming? No way!

Qiu Yunran was still buried in the scroll, and he never looked up at Wen Qingyu.

Suddenly, she threw the brush out of her hand. Brushes are nothing more than ordinary bamboo poles, which can be found almost everywhere. But under her throw, it seemed to be suddenly full of a thousand powers. Impartially stabbed towards Wen Qingyu's throat.

Wen Qingyu frowned, stood up with his slender fingertips, and pasted it in the direction where the brush was flying. With a flip of his wrist, the brush suddenly changed direction and flew towards the vermilion pillar in the hall. I didn't see how much force she exerted, and the brush hit the pillar, but it poked in with one more sound. Only the lower half of the pen shaft trembled lightly in mid-air.

"Huh?" Qiu Yunran finally raised his head, a little surprised in his eyes.