"The little prince is the most taboo concubine to invite pets," Bai Ji's face suddenly sank when she heard this, and she wrung the handkerchief in her hand and said: "Fortunately, you said this in my house, if it reaches the ears of the little prince, it will inevitably be beaten." ”

Nephrite, the big girl next to her, also taught her a lesson: "That's it! The little prince is busy with official business, and our aunt is the most favored, what else do you want to invite? Usually during the New Year's holidays, our aunt's reward is like flowing water, you little girl has never seen it! ”

"Yes, the slave is talkative." Mo Chen complained in her heart while taking the soles of her shoes: If this can be called "the most favored", then she really has nothing to say.

"Mo Chen, you just came here and didn't know," Bai Ji picked up a piece of pastry from the plate and put it in his mouth, and his tone was quite relieved and satisfied, "There are countless concubines in the backyard of the little prince, but most of them live in that Qingmei courtyard, and the only ones who have a reputation and can live in a separate courtyard are me and Taoji." ”

"My aunt is gentle and virtuous, and she is gentle and considerate, which is naturally different from those women who only have a hue." Mo Chen used the set that Concubine Xian praised herself on Bai Ji, "But the slave and maid look at it...... Although the little prince is busy with official business, we can't sit still, we have to think of some ways to let my aunt give birth to an heir as soon as possible. ”

This is said to Bai Ji's heart, she and Momohime are fighting in private for nothing, as long as they give birth to an heir, keep it and let that Momo Ji shut up.

"Mo Chen, what do you mean, is there a way?" Bai Ji stared at the girl sitting on the small bench and asked tentatively, "If you can help me do something...... In the future, I will be grateful. ”

Mo Chen hurriedly shook his head and said, "What can the slave do?" The slave and the maid are ...... Just by the way, this is ...... I have to take care of my aunt herself. ”

To be a maid, you have to help the master compete for favor, which is really not easy.

"Everything is in a hurry, and static braking is required." Bai Ji thought of the noble and handsome man in her heart, and looked out the window and smiled slightly.

Bai Ji is not indisputable, but she knows that the little prince does not disdain Tao Ji to shake her head and twist her waist.

After dark.

The palace in the north of the town was silent, it had just entered autumn, and there were sporadic insect chirping in the air.

A small black dot lightly jumped onto the roof and flew in the direction of Chengyuan.

Mo Chen was really impatient to wait, so he took advantage of the dark moon and high wind, tied a black scarf, and decided to go to the Chengyuan of Wei Thirteen at night.

This is really a last resort.

There are many guards in the palace, as well as countless secret guards, she and Yan Ru usually have to be careful even when they meet, but now they fly directly onto the roof, in case they are caught, it will be a dead word.

The Chengyuan where Wei Shisan lived was on the east side of the palace, far away from the back house, and Mo Chen spent a lot of effort to find out the whereabouts of Chengyuan.

Listening to Mama Qiu in the kitchen, the little prince wandered around during the day, his whereabouts were uncertain, but at night he rested in Chengyuan without moving.

Mo Chen stopped on a tall poplar tree and looked at the lights in the distance.

The white-walled and red-tiled bedroom was lit like a bean, and a young man was cast in front of the window.

The man's back was straight, his side face was picturesque, and he could feel the grace of the man's gestures from such a distance.

Mo Chen habitually touched his back. It's a pity that he doesn't have a bow and crossbow, otherwise he could have been killed with an arrow now.

When he was annoyed, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, led by a silver-armored general, with long hair tied behind his head, holding a long sword, and his eyes like torches: "Who is in the tree?" ”