Yu Lian changed her clothes and climbed the wall from the backyard to get out of the house in the dark, moving neatly.

Dressed in a plain robe of crow blue and Hangzhou silk, his long hair was tied up with a crown of jade, and his skin was a little dark, the little boy appeared on the streets of Dongyongqing.

The woman's fair skin is easy to be discovered, Yu Lian smeared a little, and also moved some hands and feet on her eyebrows and face, although she is not as skilled as the Chunyan sisters, it is difficult to see that she is a woman.

As soon as I arrived on the street, I quickly bought a flat hat and put it on.

It's more like a man now.

The lights are bright, the drums are playing on the streets, and the cold night does not affect the people on the streets.

The people of Dayin are open, and there are not only good-looking sons and brothers on the street, but also many beautiful little girls traveling.

After Emperor Taining ascended the throne, he stipulated that the curfew time was from midnight to midnight.

The incense is windy and the flowers enter the building.

Jinchunfang is three floors high, the pavilion of green paint is close to the road, the red light hangs high, the agarwood embroidery household, the eaves are slightly warped, look in from the door, the beauty sings and dances lightly, the singing voice is beautiful, it is really a drunken gold fan.

The heroic guests played together, and the beauties in front of the door smiled as delicate as flowers, hooking their shoulders and backs to enter together.

Yu Lian stood at the door, her mind a little complicated.

Chunyan, they're all right here?

Seeing that the little boy was hesitant, a sister greeted her and said coquettishly: "Son, the slave family is a red apricot, but you have to come in and sit down, we have a group of new sisters in us, and you are satisfied." ”

The woman half-exposed her breasts, and when she got closer, Yu Lian saw that she had a thick layer of fat powder on her face, her lips were very red, and her mouth grease was too thick.

Hongxing put the little boy on the shoulder, pulled him inside, and shouted as she walked: "Sisters, here comes a little boy." ”

One in.

Several girls hugged each other, full of enthusiasm.

There is a stage in the hall, surrounded by a low veil, creating a hazy feeling, and there are several beauties singing and dancing in the center of the stage~

Yu Lian broke away from them and stepped aside, and said in a rough voice, "What about you bustards? I'm looking for her. Then he added, "Who are you in charge here?" I have something to see him. ”

The woman who had just pulled the person stood up, smiled for three points on her face, and said with a light smile: "Little boy, I am the old bustard, what are you looking for me?" ”

She waved her hand slightly, and the surrounding women dispersed.

Finally not so noisy, Yu Lian tidied up her wrinkled clothes, and said, "Is there a convenient place to talk about things?" I'm looking for someone. ”

Hongxing looked the person up and down, and after thinking about it, she walked in the direction of the backyard.

Yu Lian followed, the backyard was dim, the lights were not as bright as the front yard, and there was no one else in the verandah. Hong Xing smiled and teased: "Childe, there are only us lonely men and widows here, you can say it." ”

The other party was silent.

Hongxing called him twice: "Childe? Son? ”

Yu Lian held her chin in her hand, she had her own considerations, Chunyan and Xia Que were incognito here, if she asked rashly, I don't know if it would increase the burden on the two of them.

Princess Zhaoyang in the previous life is dead, can they be loyal to Yu Xianglian in this life?

In this life, she has no wealth and no power, what is worthy of others' loyalty?

And how do you explain your identity?

At this moment, she was scared and retreating.

I am afraid that the once loyal maid has changed, and I am afraid that the proud Princess Zhaoyang will be ridiculed by the most trusted person, and then flee like a ruined dog.

Seeing that she ignored people, Hongxing cursed twice, twisted her small waist and walked back to the front yard step by step.

This little boy looks like a human being, and he thinks something is wrong.

When he was still a few steps away from the gate, a discouraged voice came from behind him.

"I want to find Chunyan and Xia Que, where can they be?"

Hong Xing was stunned, her eyes flashed, her surface was silent, she turned her head and walked lightly with her small waist, and a bright smile like a flower bloomed on her face: "Childe, there are so many swallows and finches in Jinchunfang, but the two people you said are not here." ”

Yu Lian didn't know why, she was unhappy, and said with difficulty: "The son of the Xu family told me the news, and the two of them can be found here." ”

The woman was still smiling as always: "Oh, who are you, this little boy?" Find out what they are doing. ”

"I can't say." Yu Lian choked her throat and shook her head.

If you don't say anything, let's go. Hongxing ignored him and wanted to walk forward, but heard the little boy say, "I'm here for Zhaoyang." ”

This sentence made her stop, turned around, and asked with excitement that could not be concealed: "Isn't Princess Zhaoyang dead?" What is your relationship with her, and what did you send you for? How do you prove that you are not Yu Wende's person? ”

The matter about Princess Zhaoyang made Hongxing completely out of control.

At this time, Yu Lian's gloomy mood recovered a little, and the woman in front of her clearly knew the whereabouts of the two of them, she cleared her throat and said: "I came here by the order of Princess Zhaoyang, I am not Yu Wende's person, please trouble the girl to help me pass the word, and the two of them will know the meaning as soon as they hear it." ”

Hearing this, the woman said curiously: "You say." ”

"Burn agarwood, kill the heat. Birds and birds call for sunshine, invading the eaves of the eaves. The early sun on the leaves is dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts it one by one. The spring light is so bright, it is better for the two of you to die than to live, follow the palace, you give the name Chunyan, you will call Xia Que. ”

This was the scene when Princess Zhaoyang got acquainted with them.

Hongxing's eyes are red, I haven't listened to this poem for a long time, who is the person in front of me? She asked again, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

Yu Lian saw her crying, and she didn't know why, so she was reluctant to make the other party believe that she was just a few words.

After all, not everyone is as simple as their nephew Ten Dogs.

"The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, when the spring stream is singing, after the death of the palace, bury it in the birdsong stream."

This sentence was the last sentence he said to Chunyan and Xia Finch.

On that day, Princess Zhaoyang seemed to know that she would not escape death, and after finishing speaking, she flew away with the Yanhan sword in her hand, leaving the two sisters with a fiery red figure.

Except for the two of them, no one knew Princess Zhaoyang's last words.

Hongxing's 'wow...' cried out, sobbing and crying, very sad, Yu Lian didn't know why she was sad, seeing her so sad, sad from the heart, tears welled up in her eyes, until Hongxing said intermittently: "I am Chunyan." ”

The truth was revealed, and the person he was looking for turned out to be in front of him.

Yu Lian has fallen from the high-ranking Princess Zhaoyang to her current status, how can there be no half-point gap in her heart? The princess's mansion is gone, her father who loves her is gone, her sister is imprisoned, her brother-in-law is lame, Shigou has no scheming and can't protect herself, Pei Huai'an hates her, and Yufu's bad things... She also hugged Chunyan fiercely and cried: "Chunyan, this palace is so tired, woo woo..."

The woman who was being held trembled slightly, but Yu Lian didn't notice it, and was immersed in sadness.