"Madam, what's wrong with you, this sweaty head, is it a nightmare?" Xing came early in the morning to serve Xin to get up and freshen up, and waited for half an hour before Xin woke up, but he broke out in a cold sweat, and after waking up, his eyes were hooked, as if he had not returned to his soul.

Xin didn't feel anything when she heard others call her Mrs. this stomach, anyway, she didn't care about this, but, listening to Xing screaming, she always felt a little awkward there, since that day Zizhao agreed to her Xing concubine's position, Xing called her from a master to a lady, last night in the Changle Hall when she was sneered, Xing was also watching from a distance, according to her previous temper, she would definitely not be so calm, obviously she had accepted these etiquettes that she was a concubine and could not interject casually.

Xing helped wipe the beads of sweat on Xin's face, and Xin tried to say: "You are also a little master of the palace now, a concubine, you don't have to do these things yourself, just leave them to the girls, no matter how bad it is, there are autumn leaves, her handiwork of combing her hair and dressing up is not worse than yours."

Xing didn't speak after hearing this, but the joy on her face had already expressed her mood at this time, the girl on the side came over with water, and Qiu Ye took the opportunity to take the wet wipes from Xing's hand and said: "Concubine Xing, please rest, Madame has a slave and maid to serve here, you can rest easy!"

Xing didn't postpone it, and put his hand in his sleeve and said, "Hard autumn leaf girl"

Autumn leaves had nothing to say, cast a smile, and quickly helped Mrs. Xin comb a lady's favorite hair, with Xin's face, it was really heroic, but in the palace, it seemed to be a little over, but what Mrs. Xin did, anyway, it was also in the palace, how to cool and how to come.

Xing on the side handed Xin Zhaozhao a small bronze mirror and asked, "Is Madam still satisfied?"

The person in the mirror is really blurry, Xin, who is used to using modern glass mirrors, since she came to this Dashang era, she doesn't like to look in the mirror, but Xing immediately asked, she asked someone to bring her a basin of water, take a good picture, I haven't seen my face for a long time, Xin looked at the shape of this man and woman in the water, and she laughed out loud, it turned out that she was running around with this shape these days, shaking her head self-deprecatingly, and swept away the heaviness brought by dreaming this morning.

After thinking about it, he made a request to Autumn Leaves: "Don't move the ball hair on the top of the head, then pick out half of the hair from the back and hang down, argue two small twist braids behind the ear and mention the ball to the ball, and then put the jade forehead belt rewarded by the queen, and tie the ball with a silk belt of the same color, put the end of the belt longer, and put three fingers up at the end of the hair!"

Autumn leaves are ingenious, according to Xin's description and comb again, Xin went to the water again to take a photo, and hummed with satisfaction: "Well, I will use this hairstyle in the future, if there is nothing to do, don't change it again!" ″

"The master is so beautiful," Akiba praised from the heart.

"It's really beautiful" Xin looked at himself in the water and smiled, dressed like this, compared to his modern self, his current self is indeed more beautiful.

Xing was also a little amazed, Xin's previous hair either hung down to make people feel a little fluffy, or fixed on the top of the head a little resolute, now this hairstyle has the softness of a girl, and some of the heroism of a man, coupled with Xin's peerless beauty that can be both male and female, it can really be more arrogant, and what kind of man is unwilling to give everything for her.

Xing's hand tightened unconsciously, squeezing out a hypocritical smile, with such a worldly face as Mrs., when will the king be able to see her existence, the two ladies are right, the concubine who marries is not as good as the world's wife, but if the master dies, he can take his position and become a lady, the demon fire burned in Xing's heart again, however, Xin has already let down her guard against the people around her, especially Xing, at most she just thinks that Xing likes Zizhao too much, and she has a little bit of Sifu's little emotion, and she can't care about it.

Xin saw Xing's absent-minded appearance, and found a topic and said: "Xing'er is also nineteen years old this year, if it weren't for your wife, I delayed you, I'm afraid Xing'er's children would have been able to run away."

Xing is also a girl, and when she heard this, her little face turned red all of a sudden.

After this period of time, Xin is also used to others changing her clothes, she said to Xing while helping to sort out her clothes: "Mrs. Ben has no reason to detain you anymore, the left courtyard of this Yinhua Hall has been given to Jiang Concubine, you will live in the right courtyard, the red hearts and sycamore are sent to you to call, you pick a few rough mothers-in-law yourself, now this courtyard has a bright moon and spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are also a lot easier, practice martial arts well, don't be rusty"

"Thank you, madam" Xing was not very happy in her heart, she was no longer serving by her wife's side, and there were fewer opportunities to see the king, but one thing, with her own private space, she had a better chance to complete the rising demon thought in her heart, so she didn't want to refuse.

Somehow, Xin still felt a little lost in his heart, and said lightly: "There's nothing wrong with me here, you go find someone to clean up the yard and move over as soon as possible!" ″

Xing snorted Xing'er said goodbye, and really shook her hands and left, you must know that in the past month or so, Xing has taken care of everything in Xin very well, but she has to choose the path she thinks is better after all.

Xin turned around and looked, quite satisfied, only seventeen or eighteen years old, there is no need to dress too twilight, today's light pink makes her more fresh and beautiful, a few days ago when I returned to the palace in the middle of the high-grade brocade, made this glamorous but not demonic, dignified, and luxurious long dress.

Mainly because last night I received a return from the first three and the top five, Gan Wu and Xingyun met, I don't know what kind of strategy they used, they actually persuaded Wu Jian to participate in the shares, and several people took down six stores, including Sanchun Noodle Restaurant, and were ready to do a big job, so Xin had to wear a little heavier today, and there were a lot of big things to talk about!

As soon as Xin went out of the door, he saw a team of palace people carrying several large boxes over, and when he got closer, it turned out to be the palace people brought by Ye Zhiwei, Xin asked curiously: "Where are Ye guards sending some boxes?"

Ye saw that it was Xin, and hurriedly saluted: "Madame came just in time, these are the cold things that the king received for his wife in the Changle Hall last night, and I hope that Madame will check it, the quarrel in the palace is fierce today, and the minions will complete the task and rush to the Long Live Hall to protect the king."

Heated arguments? Could it be that Da Sima's plan to write was discovered and opposed? Xin analyzed these things in his heart, but said quietly on his face: "Carry it in!" Mrs. Ben looked."

"Nuo" seven big boxes entered the courtyard in an instant, carried to the main hall, and the palace maids immediately greeted them!

The box was opened, two boxes of palace people's warm clothes, three boxes of silver charcoal, and the remaining two boxes were all Xin personal, a few winter clothes, cold hats, winter boots, a rabbit fur leather, and nothing else, Xin was not disappointed or happy and said: "The clothes have been checked, thank you for Mrs. Ben, thank the king, Ye guards, please go back first!"

Guard Ye touched a small box from his arms and handed it to Xin Dao: "This is for Mrs. alone by the king, saying that Mrs. understands"

What Ye Guard said was mysterious, and after he left, Xin immediately opened it to see, and was really taken aback, this is an ironwood hairpin, and there is a dark blue gem inlaid on the head, like a milky way in the eye, so beautiful and weird, the most strange thing is not this gem, but this ironwood hairpin, which is exactly the same as the one that modern Wang Rongping carved to give her.

It turned out that there were three anesthetic needles in it, and the blue glass on the face was actually a button, thinking of this, Xin immediately took off the sapphire, and there were indeed three poisonous needles lying inside.

Xin is really not calm now, that lady understands? Could it be that Zizhao at this time is Wang Rongping? Still is...? "It's weird everywhere.

Xin was so confused that he reinstalled the hairpin and inserted it on his head, and told Mingyue and Dongxue to deal with the distribution, and he went out again with autumn leaves.

Today there are more autumn leaves, and Jia Wu's words are also more, Jia San is stupid, he blushes once when he looks at Autumn Leaves, and he stammers when he speaks, far from the usual level, and he laughs so much that he leans forward and backwards with a slap on his legs, and Autumn Leaves is also laughed so red that his ears are red, and he begged again and again: "Master, don't laugh at the slave and the third brother Jia"

It was a pleasant journey, Xin and a few people soon arrived at the Sanchun noodle restaurant, Xingyun and a few people had not yet arrived, the shopkeeper cried and mourned, Xin smiled: "No matter what, the business still has to be done, if you come up with a little unique work today, let this girl eat well, I will think about it, let you keep this shop, is it okay?" ″

"Really? "The shopkeeper didn't believe it!

"Don't go quickly, my girl speaks with a lot of words" Jia Wuyi remembered the jade belt shrimp noodles he ate that day, and his saliva flowed, Autumn Leaves saw the master and servant getting along so casually, very puzzled, Xin pulled her to sit down, and the autumn leaves who sat with the master for the first time were very tight!

Hanzhang Palace, Zi Zhao, who had just gone down to the court, was using his mind to control the two people who were arguing in his head, and in the temple today, Da Sima and some of the ministers sang and sang to him down, but he never thought that Wu Yong was degraded and his power was still so big, and there was still half of the momentum on par with Da Sima!