With a stick of incense, Ruan Qingyin left the Internal Affairs Mansion in despair.

In the end, I couldn't take my sister-in-law away.

Leaning on the sedan chair, Ruan Qingyin's ears echoed with the whispers of her sister-in-law and her.

"Yinyin, as soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, you haven't gained a firm foothold now, and taking me away will only affect you."

"Yinyin, I'm fine here, although it's a little bitter and tired, but my heart is sweet, when the time is ripe in the future, you can pick me up again!"

"Yinyin, you also have to take good care of yourself, the palace gate is sinister, you can only rely on yourself."

……

Ruan Qingyin's heart became more and more depressed, and she was blocked to death.

Halfway through, he simply stopped the sedan chair, and did not let the palace people follow, and walked back to Luanfeng Hall by himself.

Probably thinking about something, Ruan Qingyin didn't pay attention to the road under his feet.

When I came back to my senses, I found myself in a long empty alley.

Looking around, it turned out to be near the Cold Palace.

Seeing that the night was getting thicker, the place was cold and cold.

Ruan Qingyin immediately turned around to leave.

At this moment, behind the moon stone arch behind him, there was a sound of conversation.

"Are you sure you really want to give this medicine to the regent?"

At the mention of ink staining dust, Ruan Qingyin's footsteps stopped, and quietly leaned over against the wall.

"What are you afraid of, this medicine only worked at the time, and it won't really cause any big damage to the body, I'm not stupid enough to kill the regent, I will be buried with it."

"But...... After all, it's the regent, if we provoke him like this, will something happen. ”

"Don't worry, after he eats the pastry, I will go out to save him, and I will be his benefactor at that time, Qiu Xin, you don't want to be trapped in this cold palace for the rest of your life, and be an inferior palace maid waiting for the abandoned concubine!"

The conversation paused briefly, and then, the nervous voice in front of him became firm, "Okay, just do as you say, and act tonight!" ”

The two left, and the footsteps faded away.

Ruan Qingyin leaned against the wall that had fallen into disrepair and had been mottled and peeled, and gradually had an idea in her heart.

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When the ink stained dust returned to meditation, the moon was already hanging high in the branches.

He pushed the door open, and a few rays of moonlight shone in through the bamboo forest outside the window and fell to the ground like torn fine rice paper.

Mo Zhanchen twisted his eyebrows, and looked at the Jiao in front of the red pear flower table. A small figure, angry appeared, "Big fat and little thin." ”

"Stop shouting, they're not here." Ruan Qingyin put down the wolf pen in his hand and said softly, "I said that you were drunk in my dormitory, let them guard you and pick you up when you wake up." ”

Right now, the big fat and the little thin are still squatting outside her dormitory!

Seeing that Ruan Qingyin said calmly, Mo Zhanchen smiled instead, "Niangniang's heart has grown a lot, and at the risk of losing her reputation, she will come to me, say, what's the matter?" ”

Ruan Qingyin was not in a hurry, and looked down at the words he wrote.

Before the ink dried, she puffed out her cheeks to blow; Fiddling with those brushes again, or else looking at the inkstone.

Touching the east and the west, just being silent.

Ink Dust's patience is running out.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to give the eviction order, Ruan Qingyin sat down at the round table in the center of the room.

Picking up the hibiscus cake on the table, he spoke slowly, "Come and catch up with the old days when you have nothing to do, can't you?" ”

Mo Zhanchen's eyes were cold, "My old relationship with you, are you sure you want to talk about it?" ”

His eyes swept over, and Ruan Qingyin lowered his head weakly.

There really isn't much between him and her.

I'm afraid that if I can't talk for two sentences, Mo Zhanchen will be so angry that she will die.

The reason was not made up, Ruan Qingyin was also afraid that he would be kicked out, so he immediately grabbed the pastry and ate it.

It's still important to get down to business.

She stuffed three pieces in her mouth in a row, and she couldn't figure out which piece of pastry was poisoned, so she simply took a bite of what was left on the plate.

The table is full of messes.

"Why, I didn't get the phoenix seal, those palace people don't treat you as a queen, they don't even give you food, and they want to come to me as a beggar?" Mo Zhanchen commented on her eating appearance with a disgusted face.

Ruan Qingyin ignored him.

After eating the pastries, she walked around the room again, and her mind began to get dizzy, and her body was numb.

It seems that the toxin is working.

"Ink stained dust, that pastry seems to be poisonous!" Ruan Qingyin covered her head, her voice trembling.

Mo Zhanchen's face changed suddenly, he walked quickly to the table, grabbed the leftover pastry just now, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and his handsome face immediately became gloomy.

"Your own medicine?" He asked.