"Your Highness, what are you going to do? Lu Yuan followed behind Xuanyuan and walked slowly. It's just walking aimlessly. Dismissed Xiao Qianzi and Wenzhu. Xuanyuan poured ink and took the road alone. That is, last night's man in black, her shadow guard.

"Nothing to go around. ”

“......”

Last night, Xuanyuan poured ink into the ink and made a decision to let the two of them go far away, she let one of them be in the light and the other in the dark. Lu Yao seems to be a girl who is as tender as water. But he put on a resolute expression. In the end, with her insistence, the road is far away.

Because Lu Yao is a woman in terms of dark and personal protection. In fact, Xuanyuan poured ink and felt that this was very redundant.

There is no harem of intrigue here. There is no conspiracy to seize the throne. But she also knew that it would not be so easy to convince their brother and sister for two nights. So she won't waste her tongue.

Lu Yuan followed Xuanyuan and turned around. There are fewer and fewer people. It made him even wonder if they were still in the Xuanyuan Palace.

Zhining Palace.

Xuanyuan poured ink and quietly looked at the palace courtyard in front of him. Delicate plaque. At first glance, you can tell that it is from a woman's hand. The courtyard has a green grass eugenics. Full of life.

In this golden palace, there is a touch of green Cui Ran. People can't help but love it.

Xuanyuan poured ink and walked in. There is no palace, no slave. Xuanyuan poured ink and slowly walked over the front yard to the backyard. It's a different view. A pond with blue waves flowing. Clear. The garden is full of flowers. It's not a precious flower. It is a very common flower. But it made those who had seen pearls and plants particularly excited.

There are two figures in the pavilion in the garden. Looks petite. A girl dressed as a maid looks about the same size as Xuanyuan Dumping. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the petite girl sitting on the stone bench with a hazy smile. I don't know if I'm painting or practicing calligraphy.

It's been seen for a long time. Xuanyuan poured ink into the ink and did not break this trace of tranquility. There is such a chic courtyard in this deep palace.

"Too... His Royal Highness the Prince, "The girl in pink seemed to notice Xuanyuan's ink. Apparently also recognized her identity. A nervous threw himself on his knees.

It seemed to startle the attentive man.

I saw the little girl hurriedly stand up and turn around. Timidly looked at Xuanyuan and poured ink.

It's these eyes! big and clear. What a pair of glass eyes. Xuanyuan poured ink and smiled. It was boring to go around, and then I thought of the eyes that the palace banquet undoubtedly glimpsed that day. There are also doubts about the scene on this side of Tianchi, so I only came with a long way today.

Because Lu Yuan is her person. For Wenzhu and Xiao Qianzi. ... To be discussed.

"What's your name. Xuanyuan asked, spontaneously liking these eyes. I also wonder about the identity of this little girl. In this deep palace, I am alone in this courtyard. Why?

It doesn't look like she's dressed in luxury. It's very beautiful. I guess it's also a master. Don't...

"Lost blue. ”

The girl on the ground tugged at the corner of Mi Lan, signaling that she must not be so rude.

Mi Lan glanced at the girl who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Xuanyuan with big eyes. There are no impurities in a pair of glass eyes.

"You get up first. ”

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie. ”

"Go make a pot of tea for the main palace. ”

"Yes. Xiao Luo'er was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement. I wondered how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could have come here today. Also drink tea. But she doesn't have any precious tea in the Zhining Palace.

What should she do, Mama Yu is not here. She had to try her luck in the worship room. Wait for her to say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants the father-in-law in charge, don't think that she is panicking.

"Misty blue, nice name. How old are you. ”

"It's almost thirteen. "The voice is childish. Watching Xuanyuan pour ink was a little confused.

"Hehe, it's a little smaller than the main palace. Xuanyuan poured ink into the pavilion and walked to the stone table. I'd love to see what Milan's dedicated masterpiece is. Under the closer look, the eyes lit up,