"Originally, I wanted me to expose the queen's secret communication with Yue Qingyu and get out of the palace," she said, "Since you don't know, why do you still believe me so much?" ”

As soon as he arrived, he said that there was no bottom line.

He said, "Shouldn't I trust you?" ”

The tone is unusual.

Wen Ling paused.

How can this person be like this? When you are gentle, you are like falling into the clouds, but when you are ruthless, you feel like you are on the edge of the abyss.

She stretched out her hand: "Give me the medicine, I can apply it myself." ”

Gong Yeyan's expression froze for a moment, but he still handed over the white jade bottle, "Remember to apply the medicine on time every day." ”

"Hmm." Wen Ling stretched out his hand to take it, turned around and went to Yilan Palace.

This is a fork in the road, Zichen Hall is in the other direction, and Gong Yehan has no reason to go the same way with her again.

*

"Manager Li, you take this money first, Miss Xixin still bothers you to take care of it more."

The person who spoke in front was Shi Yannian and Manager Li of Xin Zheku, and Wen Ling avoided watching around the corner.

That Mr. Li did not have the silver to take the stone to prolong the years.

"Lord Shi, it's not that I won't help you, this person was personally named and sent in by His Majesty, who dares to get people out?"

"I, I know, I either asked you to transfer her out, or I just want you to arrange a light job for her, this year is cold, her hands are cracked, and if it goes on like this, that hand will be useless......"

"Alas~ Okay, okay."

Wen Ling leaned his back against the wall, his face sad.

She clenched the white jade bottle in her hand, raised her legs and walked quickly towards the Zichen Palace.

The Zichen Hall was lit with a séance incense that had not changed for thousands of years, and Gong Yehan was reading an official document in his hand. Hearing someone coming, he raised his head, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Why are you here?" ”

Wen Ling squeezed out a smile and said, "I want to go out of the palace." ”

Gong Yehan put down the official document in his hand and asked, "What has to go out of the palace?" ”

Every time I go out of the palace, I have to spend half a day asking for instructions, which is really enough!

Wen Ling stepped forward and tried to make his voice as soft as possible, "If you don't worry, you can let the dead soldiers or the Imperial Forest Army follow me." ”

She avoided the important and did not answer his question directly.

Gong Yehan: "Then I'll go with you." ”

Wen Ling refused: "I want to go by myself." ”

Gong Yehan looked at her and was silent for a moment.

At this point, he had no position to continue to ask. We are all modern people, so we must respect the privacy of others and the right to say "no".

"Okay." He finally agreed.

But he still sent the dead man after her.

After leaving the palace, the first place Wen Ling went to was Nanxunmenli Street, Huarong Xiu's house.

After the report was announced, Hua Rongxiu personally went out to greet him, and was about to salute, Wen Ling said: "Excuse me, Mr. will not have to salute when he sees me in the future." ”

"Niangniang came to find Weichen, I don't know what happened?"

Hua Rongxiu's appearance is too serious, and the person is too serious.

Every time she sees such serious people, she wants to see how they don't look serious.

"I'll come to you and read me a script." She said with a smile.

Hua Rongxiu's body stiffened, as if he had suffered great humiliation.

Wen Ling laughed and bent over, "Tease you, look at what scares you, hahaha......"

Hua Rongxiu also smiled, smiling helplessly......

Wen Ling showed his true intention, and Huarong Xiucai said: "Weichen knows that there is a kiln that allows guests to make porcelain by themselves. ”

"That's great, let's get in the car." Wen Ling came out in a carriage, and he didn't take anyone with him except a coachman.

"This ......" Hua Rongxiu hesitated.

As a foreign minister, he and the concubine took the same car as an inappropriate manner, last time it was because there was a reason for it, for the sake of state affairs, but this time it was ......

Wen Ling was impatient: "Don't do this, that, hurry up." ”

As she spoke, she dragged Hua Rongxiu into the carriage by dragging her hard and forcing her to be a prostitute.

"Go to Cowhang Street." She said to the coachman.

Hua Rongxiu was still sitting upright in the car, and Wen Ling couldn't help but want to tease him when he saw his respectful and upright appearance.

She picked up a notebook and threw it into his arms, "Bengong still wants to listen to books." ”

It's nice to listen to books on live video without spending money......

Hua Rongxiu held the notebook and slowly raised his head, and there was something called "literati style bones" in his eyes that was shattered into pieces.

Wen Ling held his cheeks, pursed his lips and looked at him with a smile, "Because this palace thinks that Mr. Hua is not only good-looking, but also has a good voice." ”

She's telling the truth~

The corners of Hua Rongxiu's mouth twitched, and he opened the notebook stiffly and began to read......

In fact, Wen Ling couldn't listen to what he read at all, just looked at his face, listened to his voice, and had a good time. With her current identity, she can't really cultivate Huarong into her own fish pond.

Not necessarily, she is nominally a married woman, but after all, her marriage is special. If you secretly raise a few small milk dogs, maybe Gongye Han will agree, everyone is friends.

Thinking so in his heart, the eyes that looked at Hua Rongxiu became even more aggressive.

Hua Rongxiu felt that Wen Ling looked at him as if he was not wearing clothes at the moment.

"Mr. Hua," she interrupted him, "do you have a crush?" ”

Hua Rongxiu's pupils shook when he was asked, and his eyes became flustered, "Why did Niangniang suddenly ask this?" ”

"I don't care about you, I see that you are in your twenties, and you are not married, so," Wen Ling asked, "Do you have a sweetheart?" ”

Hua Rongxiu lowered his eyes and said, "Yes." ”

"Huh?!" Wen Ling didn't expect this answer, why do good-looking little milk dogs have owners?

"Who? Do I know each other? She asked.

Hua Rongxiu turned his head away and avoided answering.

Wen Ling was disappointed and said, "It's a pity...... Now that you already have a crush, I won't be able to ride with you in a carriage anymore, and I'll definitely be unhappy if I let your crush know. ”

Hua Rong Xiu said leisurely: "She...... Already married. ”

"Huh?!" Wen Ling didn't expect this answer, "You're too infatuated, she's married, and you're still thinking about her?" ”

Hua Rongxiu glanced at Wen Ling, lowered his head slightly, and was silent.

Wen Ling began to make up for it again: Hua Rong Xiu has a deep love for that girl, he should have known each other a long time ago, at that time, Hua Rong Xiu was only waiting to be selected in the Chang Pavilion, and he had no power or power, and the two must have loved each other because of the separation between the doors.

It's all played like this in TV dramas.

"And how is her relationship with her husband good?" She asked again.

Hua Rongxiu nodded.

It must be good, he thought.

Wen Ling sighed and said: "Then I can't help you, if she is forced to marry and her heart is with you, maybe I can help you think of a way to make a lover eventually become a family, but since the couple is deeply in love, there is no way." ”

Hua Rong Xiu said leisurely: "Yes......"

"Or you forget her, I'll steal the battery car to support you, huh?" Wen Ling raised his eyebrows at him and winked again.

Hua Rongxiu lowered his head and continued to read the script.

"Mr. Hua, why is your face red again?"

The car stopped at the gate of the "Mingyue Kiln Factory" on Niuhang Street, and the two got out of the car.

This kiln factory has a kiln mouth for the use of guests.

The person in charge of teaching the guests to draw blanks is a widow named Li Mingyue, who is also the owner of this kiln factory.

Wen Lingguan is in her early twenties at most, with good looks and decent speech.

This is probably the first DIY workshop.

When Wen Ling told Li Yue that he wanted to fire the red glaze, Li Yue's face was difficult, "Girl, the red in the glaze is good-looking, but it is extremely difficult to fire, and even experienced potters are not sure that they can burn it, you ......."

Wen Ling said: "I know, if it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times, and I will come every day until it burns out." ”

Such a firm attitude made Li Yue not good to refuse again.

So Wenling started from screening mud, and went all the way to drawing, printing, and drying blanks.

When she was drawing, Li Yue saw that she was making a strange shape, so she came over and asked what she was doing.

Wen Ling smiled: "It's a fox-shaped incense cage." ”

It wasn't until the waning West Mountain that Wen Ling and Hua Rongxiu returned home.

It takes seven days to dry the billet before it can be fired in the kiln. The rejection rate of the glaze red is extremely high, and it is impossible to succeed in firing at one time, and I am afraid that she will have to run here often before success.

Wen Ling sent Hua Rongxiu home first, and then he returned to the palace.

After a tired day, I returned to the Yilan Hall and fell asleep.

In the Zichen Hall on the other side, a dead soldier was reporting to Gongye Han about Wenling's itinerary today.

The more detailed the dead man said, the more ugly Gong Yehan's face became.

"She and Hua Rongxiu had a good conversation, and they also made porcelain together?"

"Yes." The dead man replied.

Gong Yehan sat on the chair, twisting his fingers, his face gloomy, "Dexi, give me Xuanhua Rong Xiu." ”

Dexi didn't dare to delay for a moment, and took the order to go.