Chapter 13: Black and White

The pure white Xinyi flowers are connected in patches, and when a gust of wind passes, they are like clouds drifting.

A man in white with a ribbon over his eyes hides among the flowers, blending in with his surroundings, barely visible.

The leaves on the ground fluttered, and a black figure rose from the ground, standing behind the man in white, leaning against the black trunk.

"Seems to be moving?" The man in black glanced at the Moon to the Wind Pavilion in front of him, and keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"Qin Shou'an has been in for two quarters, and he hasn't come out yet." After the man in white finished speaking, he picked a Xinyi flower and bit it between his lips.

"Huh? You're here watching! ”

The man in black was the culprit who demonstrated Tang Wanrong's action posture that night, which indirectly caused Tang Wanrong to be entangled in ropes today.

She and the man in white are both female military attaches in the palace, and the man in black ranks eighth in the dragon guard, and the man in white ranks ninth.

The two are twins, the man in black is called Kurohime, and the man in white is called Hakuhime.

"It's daylight...... This is the palace again, and after he killed people, the steward of the Pavilion didn't dare to ask more when he saw him. If I jump down to stop him in this body, I will only be chased and killed as an assassin, and the commander of the royal palace and the wind and thunder guard hidden in the shadows are not decorations. Bai Ji said angrily.

"And what are you biting a flower on your lips?"

"My lips are too bright and red, too conspicuous among the pure white flowers, to cover them up."

Bai Ji tilted her head, her fingers lightly brushed her cheeks, took out a small mirror from her arms and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh softly: It's so beautiful.

"When you hide your body, you take the mirror to come out and stink?" This is definitely a big taboo, Kurohime didn't hesitate to reach out and snatch the mirror over.

The two sisters were able to hold a high position in Long Yinwei, and they were recognized by the Queen Mother through their efficient task execution ability, all up to her, this sister was basically useless, and she was dragging her feet.

"What makes me even more strange is why the guards in the dark part of the palace have suddenly strengthened a lot in the past two days, and it doesn't seem to be arranged by Tang Wanrong." Bai Ji didn't fight with Kurohime, just frowned.

"Oh, I accompanied Tang Wanrong on the first night, and I was going to go to Haitang Chunwu to have a look when I had nothing to do, but there were people from Fengleiwei in the dark, and they didn't find me directly, so I probably still felt that something was wrong......"

Hei Ji said flatly, anyway, it was not directly discovered, and it did not affect the task of protecting Tang Wanrong, so it was okay.

Bai Ji stared at her sister with a blank face, and only turned her head after half a salary.

What's there to see? This older sister just likes to do superfluous things when she is on a mission, and often needs Shirakhime to wipe her ass.

It is precisely because of this that it has been much more difficult for them to hide quietly in the palace these days, let alone get close to the Haitang Spring Dock.

"It stands to reason that the Kyushu Mansion is now leaderless and temporarily suspended, why would it send someone to protect the prince?" Kurohime didn't take into account the wind and thunder guard of the Kyushu Mansion that night, otherwise he wouldn't have acted rashly.

Kyochu often compares Long Yinwei and Feng Lei Wei, but in reality, the two have completely different statuses, functions, and good handling affairs.

Wind Thunder Guard often acts in small groups of three or five people, and the top-ranked female military attachés in the Dragon Yin Guard are as strong as Black Ji and White Hime, and they can only avoid their edge when they encounter the elite team in Wind Thunder Guard.

"The first emperor asked King Langya to establish the Kyushu Mansion to deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, martial arts masters, and the world's sects, and at the same time issued an order that the Kyushu Mansion was led by the Langya Kings of the past dynasties. The prince of Langya is their future master, and there is no need for special arrangements and orders, and on the first day of the prince's return to Beijing, they will automatically become active. ”

After Bai Ji finished speaking, she glanced at the Moon to Fenglai Pavilion, and reached out to pluck the few remaining petals of the remaining flowers next to her.

"What are you calculating?" Kurohime asked, saying that during the long period of surveillance, the petals and leaves of the flowers were often removed as a time record for the successor to use as a reference.

"Of course, it's Qin Shou'an's time to play with Tang Wanrong."

"What!"

After Qin Shou'an entered the Moon to the Wind Pavilion, Tang Wanrong let out a series of strange sounds, and then the two of them hugged each other and entered the inner room...... I haven't been able to come out again......"

Kurohime and Hakuhime glanced at each other, both of them a little silent.

I always feel that this matter should be reported to the Queen Mother...... I just don't know why, the Queen Mother strictly ordered the two to only carry out the established tasks, and they were not allowed to deliver the intelligence information obtained from detailed analysis to her.

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Tang Wanrong was shy in her heart, only feeling that Qin Shou'an was just deliberately humiliating her, but she couldn't say the words that scolded him back and forth.

I was just hugged by him, and I should hurry up to bathe and change clothes to express my dislike for him, but this thing is not like washing my hands, can I do it in front of him?

If you wait for him to leave, you will bathe and change your clothes...... What's the point of doing it for yourself?

"You...... What do you have to ask this question for? ”

Tang Wanrong gritted her teeth, she knew that what Qin Shou'an said "doesn't make much sense" was referring to: the palace gave the golden book of orders, the phoenix crown and Zhai clothes, and the queen mother endorsed that Tang Wanrong was the princess.

As for the old prince Qin Heng, the party said that he had nothing to do with Tang Wanrong, and it was useless to marry Tang Wanrong to Qin Shou'an.

Since he knew that there was no point, what else did he ask?

Unless he really planned to carry out Qin Heng's arrangement of "Shou'an should marry", he would not care about this issue, and he needed a sufficient and necessary reason to let him do this matter with peace of mind.

How dare he do that...... Tang Wanrong must have completely fallen to the Queen Mother, and she would not obey him.

"Because if you really have no name and no share, but my father is willing to hand over all the accounts of the palace to my aunt to take care of, including many properties of the palace, it is even more incomprehensible."

Qin Shouan still chose to discuss frankly and openly, without implicitly or circumstantially showing the art of speaking.

Tang Wanrong was silent for a moment, then raised her hand and pointed to the big shawl made of Qin Jin material on the shelf.

Qin Shouan took it.

Tang Wanrong put the shawl on her waist, and then carefully sat up straight.

He pressed the sides of the shawl and sat upright, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down, revealing a meaningful and shallow smile...... If she is always shy and timid, won't she always be suppressed by him and can't turn over?

"Have you ever thought that it's not that I'm not in love with the palace and covet the glory, wealth and status of the palace, but that your father is doing his best to completely tie me up with the Langya Palace?" Tang Wanrong clasped her hands together, pressed them in front of her abdomen, and looked sideways at Qin Shou'an.

Qin Shou'an met Tang Wanrong's eyes looking at him, his aunt's lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyebrows were picturesque, although her smile was a little deliberately self-contained, it still reminded him of Zhang Min who was riding a white horse, and looked back at the restaurant.