Bai Zhi observed the words, and hurriedly came over to play the round and said, "Girl, the bed has been made, why don't you lie down and rest."

Su Yiyuan nodded: "It's okay, yesterday's business is not over yet, I don't know what accidents are waiting for us."

After lying in the quilt, she didn't fall asleep, but closed her eyes and followed what was written in the secret book, and ran her spiritual power around her body. z.br>

I didn't lie down like this for long, but I fell asleep unconsciously.

At this time, in the Huachun Palace, the Lan nobles were also taking a break.

Since she came back from outside last night, she has been restless, afraid that something will happen.

Fortunately, the night was peaceful, and she went to Fengyang Palace in the morning to greet the queen, and she also deliberately supported Juan'er and asked Zhu'er and Xiu'er to accompany her.

At this time, she got up from the lunch break, and she was not very lazy, rubbing the corners of her forehead and lifting the curtain and calling, "Zhu'er."

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the outer hall, but it was not Zhu'er who came in, but Juan'er.

When Lan Guiren saw her, his body trembled subconsciously, and he trembled, "Why are you? Where's the pearl?"

Juan'er's face was as usual, and she said in a cold voice, "Didn't you forget, didn't you forget that you let Zhu'er and Xiu'er go down to rest before going to bed."

Lan Guiren's expression froze, she did say such a thing, but under normal circumstances, the palace people would not really go down to rest, at least two people would be left to wait outside.

"Your face doesn't look good, but you want to sleep a little longer?"

Lan Guiren hurriedly shook his head: "I asked Chang Guiren and Mei Guiren to go to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the flowers in the afternoon, you can ask Zhu'er and Xiu'er to come over and change my clothes for me."

Juan'er walked straight towards her, "Why don't you let the slave change the nobleman's clothes."

After saying that, he directly reached out and grabbed Lan Guiren's wrist.

In the middle of spring, it was afternoon, but Juan'er's hands were frozen as if they had just come out of the ice cave, cold and slippery, making people feel cold.

Thinking back to what happened when Juan'er died last night, Lan Guiren's throat couldn't help but churn, and he covered his throat and retched.

"What's the matter, noble? Is there something wrong with it?"

Juan'er asked in a flat voice, and her face was as if it had been painted, without any expression.

The more Lan Guiren looked at it, the more frightened she became, and she hurriedly pulled her hand out of her hand.

"I'm fine, you go and call Zhu'er and Xiu'er."

But Juan'er just looked at her, not moving or speaking, her cold eyes as if she was looking at a dead person.

After a while, she finally spoke, but it was a man's voice.

"I hope you understand your situation and don't embarrass me. If you are obedient, no one will know what you have done before, and what you want to do in the future, and I will be secretly thoughtful, if you don't know each other......."

As she spoke, a cold light flashed in Juan'er's eyes, and her cold eyes made Lan Guisheng take a step back.

Dare to have an affair with the guards and protect herself, it can be seen that this woman is not stupid, and naturally understands what Juan'er means.

After a few turns of thought, she collected her mood and said, "I understand, if you want to follow me in the future, you can follow me, and I will never reveal your affairs to anyone."

She thought that this person had something to do with the emperor.

But from last night to now, she has not done anything against her, and even said something like that.

In this way, she is also looking for a place to live in the palace, and as for what the purpose is, it has nothing to do with her.

Originally, she was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it was difficult to protect herself, where could she manage other people's affairs.

Juan'er's expression changed slightly, and she curled the corners of her mouth to look at her and said, "It seems that the noble man is also an understanding person, you and I want to have a place to live in the palace, as long as you keep the secret for me, your secret will naturally not be known."

Although Lan Guiren was full of suspicions, he also understood that the more he knew, the faster he would die.

She slowly got up from the bed and said, "You don't have to do any work in this palace in the future, just follow me, as for last night's incident, you can rest assured, I don't have anything."

I didn't see it."

The corners of Juan'er's mouth provoked a chuckle: "I'll go and call Zhu'er in."

Lan Guiren paused and reminded, "Call yourself a slave in front of people, if you show your flaws, don't blame me."

Juan'er glanced at her with a little meaning, then turned around and walked out.

After half a pillar of incense, several concubines came to the viewing platform of the Imperial Garden one after another to take their seats.

Lan Guiren came late, but she was not eye-catching, and her clothes and accessories were very consistent with her identity.

The first few ladies were already chatting enthusiastically, among which Concubine Jing knew the most, and while leisurely sipping fragrant tea, she was talking about the gossip she had heard.

"I heard that this year's selection of saints doesn't seem to be going very well, and yesterday the five chief judges went to Zhilan Palace to test, and it seems that something went wrong."

The others all exclaimed, and one said, "The selection of the Holy Maiden is a big deal, how can the five chief judges and the top two masters in the Xuanmen make a mess?"

Concubine Jing shook her head and said with a worried look: "I don't know the specific situation, I just heard from the palace people that many people were dragged out of Zhilan Palace today, and they probably failed the test yesterday."

Mei Guiren sighed and said: "It is not easy to say that this saintess is not easy to be, hundreds of people participate in every election, and in the end there are less than ten people left, it is not bad to be able to enter the palace and practice."

Chang Guiren nodded in agreement: "No, people like us who don't have spiritual roots don't even have the qualifications to participate in the election."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, there are indeed few people in the Xuanmen among the harem concubines of King Ming, and spells are not allowed to be used in the palace, which is also one of the palace rules.

Several people chatted one sentence at a time, and Lan Guiren occasionally interjected, but he didn't say much.

It wasn't until an hour later that the cherry blossom viewing party ended.

After returning to the palace, Lan Guiren deliberately separated everyone else, and asked Juan'er, "If my guess is correct, the riot in Zhilan Palace yesterday should be related to you, right?"

Juan'er glanced at her expressionlessly, "I don't think you should inquire about things that have nothing to do with you."

Lan Guiren took a sip of tea.

After this day and night of ideological struggle, and what she said before, she was no longer so afraid of the person around her.

"Since you have chosen to live with me, let me know a little bit about you, so that I can also help you find out the news."

A cold light flashed in Juan'er's eyes: "The noble person should not be favored in the palace, if I use the medicinal powder last night on you, no one will find out, and I don't need to trouble you anymore to inquire about the news."

Lan Guiren's face turned pale with fright, and he smiled dryly, "I'm just asking casually, if you don't want to say, I won't force it."

Juan'er looked at her coldly: "It's best if you can think like this."

After nightfall, sporadic lights gradually lit up in the imperial city.