Under the darkness of the night, Murong Mingshan's expression was undecided.

When she raised her eyes, she bumped into a handsome and unusually handsome face.

The eyebrows flew into the sideburns, the eyes were like stars, and the thin lips were slightly pressed, with a bit of innate majesty.

It is Prince Rong Su Sheng.

"Prince Rong."

After a brief moment of surprise, Murong Mingshan stood up and immediately called out.

As she called out her name, her eyes drooped, and her earlobes faintly glowed red.

Su Sheng twisted his eyebrows, as if recalling her identity.

After a while, I finally got some impressions.

"You're the daughter of Concubine Xian?"

"Prince Rong doesn't remember?" Murong Mingshan raised her head slightly, "We have met several times at the palace banquet, I am Murong Mingshan, and my mother is indeed a virtuous concubine." ”

She never thought that she would meet Su Sheng here.

I couldn't help but ask more.

"Why is Prince Rong here?"

"This king came to talk to the queen."

"I see."

Murong Mingshan showed a faint smile.

She inherited the beauty of Ning Yingying, with a pair of watery eyes and a touch of style between her eyebrows.

Concubine Ning Yingying has no background, but she is favored by her appearance a little like the first queen.

Her daughter was no threat either.

Therefore, Su Sheng did not pay attention to Murong Mingshan.

He glanced at her lightly, bowed slightly, and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and turned back again.

His eyes lit up, with a hint of scrutiny.

"You're going to the Queen's palace?"

"Hmm."

"Do what?"

Hearing this, Murong Mingshan was a little weak-hearted, she wrung her fingers, and it was difficult to speak.

But I wanted to talk to him more.

He said slowly.

"My mother...... I learned a new dance and wanted to invite my father to Yongle Palace to enjoy her dance. ”

After finishing speaking, Murong Mingshan's slender fingers clenched slightly.

Today is the fifteenth, and it stands to reason that my father should stay with the queen for the night.

Her mother wanted her father to come over, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the queen.

And Su Sheng is the younger brother of the queen.

Hearing this at this moment, I guess I have to be angry, right?

Murong Mingshan slowly lifted his eyes, a little uneasy.

saw a hint of contemplation flash in Su Sheng's eyes, and then nodded.

"If so, go ahead."

Hearing this, Murong Mingshan was a little stunned.

Before she could speak, Su Sheng had already turned around and left quickly.

She turned sideways slightly, looking at the direction Su Sheng left, Ye Li's face was hidden in the darkness, and she couldn't see the emotions clearly.

After a while, she turned her head slightly, hid the emotions in her eyes, and walked slowly in the direction of Changqiu Palace.

Touching the position that Su Sheng had just helped over, Murong Mingshan's chest throbbed violently.

This was the first time she had spoken to Su Sheng.

No one knew, she had dreamed of this moment.

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The night curtain fell, and a full moon hung in the dark night sky.

Today is the fifteenth, and the moon is exceptionally round.

Many princes and nobles in the city went to the elegant places in the capital to admire the moon and drink, and chant poems and music.

As soon as Murong Yu's grounding was borrowed, he hurriedly went out and went to a restaurant in the capital, intending to have a good relationship with some upstarts in the court.

Miscellaneous office in the backyard.

A pile of dirty clothes soaked in cold water, Ning Lanxue squatted next to the laundry tub, her hands soaked in cold water, and she was struggling to rub the clothes inside.

In the early winter night, there was already a chill, she was thinly dressed, and the water under her hands was cold, and she shivered unconsciously.

Not far away, Cui Miao was snorting melon seeds while squinting at her with displeased eyes.

A few words of urging from time to time.

"Wash me quickly! These clothes are going to dry at dawn, and if you don't wash them well, don't sleep tonight! ”

Ning Lanxue paused, then lifted her eyes slightly.

Looking at Cuimiao's fat body, a resentful light burst out of her eyes.

Slut!

From the first day she came, this Cui Miao has been displeasing to her and has changed her methods against her.

At first, her body wound was not healed, so she endured it.

I couldn't help it, so I argued with her.

But Cui Miao is five big and three thick, and she has a lot of vitality all year round, so she can only be beaten.

In the most serious case, she was beaten by Cui Miao so that she couldn't get out of bed for a day.

But I still can't get a break, and I'm driven by this slut to do rough work.

In just one month, she has lost weight at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The more she thought about it, the colder Ning Lanxue's eyes became.

When she was in the Spring Courtyard, she had never done such hard work, but now she was bullied by such a despicable thing.

It can't go on like this!

Here again, she must be tortured to death by Cuimiao's slut, she has to find a chance as soon as possible to win Murong Yu's favor again!

There was a rough maid named Qiuhua next to her, and when she saw Ning Lanxue's hard work, she was a little moved by compassion and mentioned it.

"Cui Miao, you see Ning Lanxue's thin body bones, she still has injuries on her body, what if she washes all night in the cold weather, what if someone dies?"

"Death is death."

Cui Miao snorted coldly and threw a melon seed kernel into her mouth: "She is now the lowest lowly maid, the fourth prince has never stepped into this miscellaneous courtyard these days, which means that she has long forgotten her, even if she is dead, it is estimated that His Royal Highness will not take a look!" ”

As he spoke, he took the rattan in his hand again and twitched it towards Ning Lanxue's calf.

"Wash me quickly!"

Ning Lanxue took a breath of cool air, and then gritted her teeth.

Slut!

Ning Lanxue washed it until it was ugly, and a large basin of clothes was almost washed.

Except for the cold wind, there was no one left in the courtyard.

She dragged her tired body and was about to rest, when she suddenly changed her mind.

She turned her head and looked at the location of Murong Yu's wing, and then looked down at her fingers that were white from being soaked in cold water, and her eyes sank slightly.

Can't wait any longer.

She had to create her own chances.

Ning Lanxue pulled down her rolled up sleeves, hugged her thin arms, and ran out of the backyard.

In front of the house.

Murong Yu was draped in a dark coat, and his face was as pale as ice.

The people who kept vigil at the door shouted "See the Fourth Highness", but he also completely ignored it and ignored it at all.

Murong Yu's heart was full of anger.

It's only been a long time, and now his prestige and status in the court have plummeted!

Today he went to see those upstarts in the officialdom, but he touched the ashes of his nose.

A group of people were smiling on their faces, but in fact, they were very evasive about him, and they would not be used by him openly and secretly, and they wanted to get rid of their relationship with him.

He was dignified and put down his identity to take the initiative to approach them, but he was still disliked.

One by one, damn it!

Murong Yu was full of anger and had nowhere to get rid of it, and slammed his fist on a tree next to him, and his fingers instantly felt a sharp pain.

Jing Liu, who was behind him, was a little panicked.

"Your Highness, your finger is bleeding......"

"Get out of here! I'm going to wait by myself! ”

"Yes, the minion will step aside."

Jingliu left in fear.

Murong Yu stood in place for a while, his eyebrows tangled, and his heart was sad and helpless.

The loneliness that was once ignored and disliked by his father climbed into my heart again.

In the past, he was always neglected by his father, and he always went to see Ning Lanxue, listening to her gentle comfort, and gradually calmed down.

Now......

That's it.

Thinking of the big mistake Ning Lanxue made, Murong Yu erased the little nostalgia in his heart.

Then I remembered Shen Ruoxi.

In fact, if he had gone to Shen Ruoxi at that time, she would have comforted herself, right?

It's just that he never gave Shen Ruoxi this opportunity.

Murong Yu stood up straight, thought for a while, and turned around and went in the direction of Yuxiangyuan.

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