Chapter 392: Inquiry

From the moment Zhan Xingran walked out of the Qiushui Hall alone, the maids who walked by him had their eyes shining. I heard that the prince of the Eagle Clan had married a princess, and some of them were slightly disappointed, but even if they were not princesses and concubines, they would have reached the sky in one step.

"The prince is well!" a bold man came up with a cup of hot tea, Zhan Xingran was stunned, and saw that the maid deliberately lowered the veil, revealing most of her face, and sure enough, she was a little beautiful. But what she didn't expect was that Zhan Xingran was full of his new wife at the moment, even if Diao Chan was alive, Xi Shi was reborn, and standing in front of him, he would not be tempted at all.

"Hmm!" Zhan Xingran was thinking about what way to trap these maids and inner supervisors, and one of them came up in front of him. He simply found a place to sit down, took the hot tea she offered, and tasted it, but he didn't know how to speak. The maid was accustomed to observing words and feelings, and when she saw Zhan Xingran's embarrassed face, she immediately posted it and asked, "What is the prince's trouble?" The slave and maid have grown up in the palace since childhood, and may be able to help!"

"That's the case, I heard, I just heard it," Zhan Xingran is not good at cutting corners, and before he could speak, his face turned red first, "In this famous palace, there is a treasure called the Remnant Blood Vine, I heard that it ......"

Before he could finish his words, the courteous maid suddenly changed her face, as if she had seen a living ghost, and turned around and ran, not even wanting the teacup.

"Hey, wait, I haven't finished my words yet, I can only think about it, what is this?" Zhan Xingran thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what he said wrong, so he had to go to someone else.

The situation on Mo Xuanji's side is much better, he is already flamboyant, and he is often with the girls, knowing what they like to hear. At this moment, on the lake pavilion in the imperial garden, more than a dozen maids surrounded Mo Xuanji, chatting and laughing.

"Well, you, your name is Cuihong, right?" Mo Xuanji took the hand of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid and looked at the palm print, "You lost your father when you were a child and grew up with your widowed mother. At first, the family was well-off, but then the business was poor and failed, so I had to send you to the palace as a last resort, am I right?"

The maid was surprised by Mo Xuanji's words, "Gongzi is really a god from the sky, and what he said is right! My family originally had two or three rice shops, and a silk village." Later, because my father was gone, my mother and I were women, so it was inconvenient to show up. The shopkeepers and their fellows wrote false accounts to deceive us, and after a year or two, they said that they owed foreign debts, and ran away with the money. The creditor came to the door to persecute me, and my mother had no choice but to send me into the palace!"

As she spoke, the maid couldn't help but cry. Mo Xuanji said, "You, it's the life of the young lady's body, there is really no way to do it." Oh, I have a hosta here, the color is excellent, so I'll give it to you, it's a little comfort!"

Mo Xuanji is here, not only can he read the palmistry for them, but also some small objects to use, these maids smiled, and they all regarded him as a confidant for a while.

"However, everyone has a problem, I have one here, I don't know which sister can help me solve my doubts?" Mo Xuanji said casually, and the maids immediately said, "Childe, please say, if we know, we must know everything!"

"Are you really willing to tell me anything?" Mo Xuanji deliberately glanced at them, and the maids nodded their heads. He cleared his throat, "Then I'll tell you, Remnant Blood Vine, have you ever heard of it?"

Just like what Zhan Xingran had encountered, most of the maids had changed their faces and were about to return the things they had received from Mo Xuanji to him. Mo Xuanji knew that they were naturally suspicious when this matter was asked so straightforwardly, so he said, "I'm a person, I just like those weird things. This remnant blood vine has only heard of it, and has not seen it with my own eyes, so I am curious. Have you ever known, sisters?"

He smiled innocently, and several of those maids let down their guard in their hearts and whispered to him, "The prince doesn't know, this remnant blood vine is a taboo in the palace, even the queen mother of the country, can't mention it casually!"

"Yes, I also heard that the remnant blood vine is in the palace, but no one has seen it. I also heard that there are ghosts and gods guarding it, and ordinary people can't see it!"

"Speaking of ghosts and gods, there is only one haunted place in the huge palace!"

"Wait!" Mo Xuanji interrupted them, "What you are talking about can't be the Zihua Hall where the banquet was held last night, right?" The maid who took the hosta Cui Hong said, "Yes, Childe, this is there! Although we didn't enter the hall to serve last night, we heard about it." During the banquet, the candles were extinguished, and there were female ghosts, and even the lord of the country ......"

She covered her mouth violently, not daring to continue. It is not an exaggeration to talk about the lord of the country behind his back, even if he is immediately dragged out and killed. Mo Xuanji laughed for a while, it was obviously Fang Duan's small trick, how could it be passed around, and it was so evil?

It's just that now, he had to cooperate, "yes, hey, it's really scary to talk about! Hey, you say that the remnant blood vine is guarded by ghosts and gods, but is it true?"

Someone said, "Why is it not true?" Childe, think about it, although the palace is big and there are many palaces, there are also many palace people who serve them. To put it mildly, there are people everywhere and they all have eyes, but no one has ever seen the remnant blood vine, let alone know where it is hidden, let alone who guards it. Who can do such a thing except ghosts and gods?"

Some people also said, "There have always been rumors in the palace that the country has been founded for many years, but it does not interact with neighboring countries, and it is not afraid of strong enemies to invade, and it is blessed by the ancestors of ghosts and gods. ”

For an afternoon, everyone went their separate ways, and when they gathered at the Autumn Water Hall at dinner, they told the others the news they had inquired about. Zhan Xingran said, "Don't mention it, when those maids saw me, they either hid far away, or they squeezed their eyebrows at me, and some of them were even bolder, and they came up directly and said that they would be my side concubines!"

"Then you agreed?" Huang Xiaorong came up with vinegar, and she was a little yin and yang when she spoke. Zhan Xingran hurriedly said, "No, no, I didn't agree to any of them!Xiaorong, don't worry, I only need you in this life, even if you are a fairy, I won't change my mind!"

Sima Lu took Huang Xiaorong's hand and said, "I advise you to take a pen and paper now, write down what he said, and draw a handprint." This man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, when he meets the right person and violates today's oath, you can show it to him!"