Wen Ling opened his mouth, and the words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

I don't know if I can burn it out, so let's not talk about it yet.

"It's just a gadget."

Gong Yehan didn't raise his eyes, and he didn't speak again.

Jizhou is still not far enough, and he should send Huarong Xiu to Lingnan and Baiyue.

Wen Ling got off the carriage at the Mingyue Kiln Factory, but Gongye Han didn't leave, insisting on waiting for her to return to the palace together. Wen Ling couldn't resist him, so he had to promise to end it soon.

Li Mingyue was also in the carriage behind and entered the hospital with Wen Ling.

She didn't know Wen Ling's identity before, but now that she knew, she wanted to come over to salute her, but Wen Ling hurriedly stopped her.

Li Mingyue said: "The concubine rescued her twice, and the people really can't repay it......

Wen Ling helped her up and said: "Lord Li Yao's words are serious, since I am a noble concubine and enjoy the support of the people, I have the responsibility and obligation to maintain the stability of the world. ”

When Li Mingyue knew that Wen Ling was a concubine, she felt that she was not an ordinary concubine.

Harem concubines, it is usually difficult to even want to reunite with their families, let alone leave the palace. But Wen Ling can go out of the palace every day and come to the kiln factory to soak.

Not to mention that the emperor personally went out of the palace today to "support" her. Today in the hall, the emperor's favor for this concubine Wen is obvious.

Not to mention that this is the emperor's preference, even if it is an ordinary couple, it is enough to make people envious.

It seems that the folk rumors that Wen Guogong's daughter asked the emperor to set up a false harem for her, and changed from a lustful and faint monarch to an infatuated emperor, which is actually true.

When the kiln was opened, Wen Ling did not report any hope.

Today's incident happened suddenly, no one looked at the kiln, and the temperature must have been not well controlled.

But when she saw the brightly colored glaze red coming out of the kiln, she jumped up happily and hugged Li Mingyue excitedly and cheered.

In both lives, she has never been so lucky as this time.

Li Mingyue was even more excited than her.

She has married herself, and her kiln has never fired red in the glaze, which is the first time.

She can talk about this for a lifetime.

Gong Yehan stood at the door with his hands in his hands, looking at her dancing with his hands, with a silent expression.

It was a little far away, and he couldn't see what was burned, only that it was red.

I remember that a few days ago, there was a piece of music saying that there was a prison missing on Salmon Island, and the previous prison was not adaptable, and it was hot and dead.

Lingnan and Baiyue are not far enough, or Salmon Island.

Tomorrow he will let people go to Jizhou to deliver the message.

The porcelain that has just come out of the kiln still needs to be cooled down, and it can't be taken away directly, and Wenling will have to come again tomorrow.

After the excitement, as soon as Wen Ling turned around, he saw Gong Yehan standing at the door.

She walked over to him with a smile on her face and said, "Why did you come down?" ”

The corners of Gong Yehan's mouth barely showed a hint of a smile, and he said softly: "I'm bored waiting in the car, what you want is burned?" ”

"Well," Wen Ling nodded, "It's finally burned out, and it's not in vain that I've worked so hard for so long." ”

When she spoke, her eyes lit up, and Gong Yehan could see that she had really been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Then let's go back to the palace." He hid his reluctant smile and turned to walk towards the carriage.

Jizhou to Shamen Island is nearly 3,000 miles, such a long road, it is normal to have some accidents on the way.

Send a few more dead men to make sure nothing goes wrong.

On the carriage, Gong Yehan kept his eyes closed and did not speak again.

Wen Ling saw that his face was wrong, and he didn't dare to talk.

What's the matter with this man? Changing your face is the same as changing your sky.

Until he returned to the palace, Gong Yehan's face did not ease.

When they parted, he spread his palm to Wen Ling: "Token." ”

Wen Ling said weakly: "The things are still cooling down, I can only get them tomorrow, I have to go tomorrow to ......"

Still holding out his hand, he said, "I'll send someone to bring it back for you." ”

Wen Ling said: "I'm not at ease, I want to go to ...... in person"

Gong Yehan has been spreading his palms.

It was already completely dark, and Wen Ling couldn't see his expression clearly, he only felt that the air between the two was silent, and he seemed to be trying to restrain something, and the whole person was tense.

After a long time, he withdrew his hand and said, "Then I'll go with you." ”

Porcelain is fragile, and it is possible to break it on the road.

"This ...... It's too much trouble......"

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Gongye Hanpestle didn't move, didn't speak, lowered his head slightly, and didn't even look at her.

There's a lot of "if you don't let me go with you, then no one will want to go back tonight".

Wen Ling surrendered: "Okay, okay, let's go together." ”

Gong Yehan nodded quietly, and then pulled Wen Ling to Yilan Hall together.

"What are you doing? Zichen Hall is over there! ”

"You're injured, I'll ask the Imperial Doctor to come and show you."

"It's just a small injury."

"That also depends."

So the imperial doctor came to Yilan Hall to see Wen Ling's injuries and rubbed medicine. Then Gong Yehan got up and left.

Wen Ling kept an eye on it, she didn't return the token, and the next day she didn't take the initiative to go out of the palace with Gongye Han, but sneaked out by herself.

slipped out of the palace gate two steps, and saw Gong Yehan, who had been waiting there for a long time.

It's really a kiln to meet acquaintances, so you are also here.

Wen Ling obediently got into the car with him, and Gong Yehan was the same as yesterday, closing his eyes and recuperating, without saying a word.

Time stood still in the carriage, and the days passed like years.

Finally managed to reach the destination, Wen Ling almost escaped from the car, and Gong Yehan followed behind unhurriedly.

Li Mingyue had already prepared the things for Wen Ling.

There are a total of seven truly qualified finished products, and there are some clay blanks that have not been put into the kiln.

Wen Ling chose one of the seven finished products with the fullest color and the most perfect to put away.

"Guifei Niangniang, the rest of the ones that have not entered the kiln, are you still burning them today?"

Wen Ling shook his head, then found a stick from the courtyard.

While! While! While!

The remaining six finished products and the pottery blanks that did not enter the kiln were all smashed by Wenling.

Li Mingyue covered her lips and said softly, "Concubine Niangniang, what are you doing here?" ”

Wen Ling threw away the stick and said with a smile: "Because I want to be unique." ”

This is also the reason why she is worried about letting others take things into the palace, and she is worried that the same money will flow out.

Gong Yehan stood a few steps behind her, and when he heard the phrase "unique", his fingers began to twist again.

What is the best way to die for Hua Rongxiu?

Cut your throat? Strangled? Poison?

Before he could choose, Wen Ling jumped in front of him at some point, and said with joy on his face: "Let's go back to the palace." ”

Gong Yehan looked at the fragments of that place and said lightly: "Okay." ”

Wen Ling jumped into the car, and Gong Yehan followed closely behind.

When he lifted the curtain and came in, Wen Ling was taking out the tassels that had been prepared long ago from his sleeves and bolting them up seriously.

He sat down across from her and began to close his eyes again, the red color of the glaze was too harsh.

Let's poison it, leave a whole corpse for Hua Rongxiu, what poison should I choose?

Wen Ling tied the tassel little by little, hung the incense cage between his fingers and shook it, lifted his skirt and sat next to Gong Yehan, and patted him on the shoulder.

Gong Yehan slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at her.

She hung the fiery fox incense cage between her fingers, shook it in front of his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Give it to you, do you like it?" ”