The art of witchcraft has always been very popular in ancient times.

As a female tomb robber, Ning Qiuyue didn't feel strange, but what she didn't expect was that she actually met her as soon as she entered the palace.

The red walls of the palace did make her feel like she was trapped in a cage, and after only a few steps, she didn't want to move forward.

"Father-in-law, how far is Concubine Wan's Nangong?" She wore embroidered cloth shoes with small feet, and she couldn't take a step at all. Although the original body was a three-inch golden lotus, she always felt that she was particularly uncomfortable walking, and she was covered in a cold sweat.

The rich father-in-law squinted and glanced at her. pouted, as if she was very dissatisfied with the eldest lady of the Ning family in front of her.

There was a look in his eyes that seemed to say, what a lazy bone, when you enter the palace, do you expect someone to carry you away?

"It's still far away." He shook his head, like a lion dancer, and walked in front of him with his ass twisting and twisting.

The maid Tingzhu also accompanied Ning Qiuyue into the palace together, she carried some soft luggage, and freed up one hand to support Ning Qiuyue.

"Miss, why don't I carry you away."

Ning Qiuyue held Ning Xiaocheng in her arms and looked at Tingzhu with emotion, but she still chose to refuse.

Tingzhu is really a good girl, but how can she carry herself and the fat orange on her back when she is so thin, forget it, let's go slowly.

I didn't know how long I walked along the way, and finally came to the front of a dilapidated palace.

"This is Concubine Wan's Nangong?" Ning Qiuyue looked at the pillars that had fallen red paint, and she was quite puzzled. Isn't it, the place where Wan Guifei lives is so much worse than Ning Mansion?

Isn't she the most favored concubine in the harem? Tsk, it looks like this water is a bit big.

"Go in, you'll live here from now on." After the rich father-in-law finished speaking, he turned around and left directly, regardless of Ning Qiuyue and Tingzhu.

Phew, dead eunuch, you're a magical fart.

Let's go, it's best to disappear in front of my sister as soon as possible, so as not to listen to your chicken feather voice.

Tingzhu smiled when he saw her, "Miss, I find you much more interesting now than before." ”

"Much more interesting, huh?" Ning Qiuyue shrugged, "I've always been like this, it's just that you don't know me well enough." ”

"Uh-huh." Tingzhu nodded, "Miss, look, what is that?" ”

Tingzhu stretched out his hand and pointed to a plaque hanging above the two of them. But it was full of dust and cobwebs, and only the last two words "Fang Yuan" could be faintly seen.

"Fang Yuan?" Ning Qiuyue tilted her head, according to her education level, it was impossible to understand the meaning on the ancient plaque.

"Fang Yuan? Radius? Or Fang Yuan? "Hey, I'm in a hurry.

"There should be another word in front of that." Tingzhu looked at the plaque and thought about it.

Ning Qiuyue felt that it made sense to listen to what Zhu said, so she put down the big orange cat and found an old ladder. "Let's play, Ning Xiaotang. Get familiar with your new home, and help us patrol to see if there are any rat holes around. I don't like rats, I'm going crazy when I see them. ”

"Hey, little orange, you must help us catch all the mice. My lady and I are afraid of rats. ”

Tingzhu laughed with Ning Qiuyue while helping her hold on to the old ladder. Ning Qiuyue is so skilled, she jumped up the ladder as if she was flying, and gently wiped the cuffs on the plaque. The word "welcome" was immediately presented.

"Yingfangyuan?" She muttered in her mouth, "What kind of broken name is this, it looks like a Qinglou, or it would be more convenient to call it Yingchun Garden directly." Well, I don't like it anyway, I'll have to change the name. ”