Chapter 452 Going out of the palace, proving that Feng Anran is pitiful
Feng Wuyou was bored and looked at Xiao Jinglan's movements.
Men are the most handsome when working, and these words are irrefutable truths.
His slender figure, perfect side face, focused expression, serious eyes, and even slender fingers that stroked the furniture or the walls, all made Feng Wuyou look in a daze.
Alas, monsters, monsters, it’s really a disaster for men to look like this.
And tonight, maybe a woman who has been harmed by him will take very unwise actions.
I don’t know if the good show in Gaoyang Pavilion has begun.
She was so terrified that she suddenly heard a click.
The sound was particularly clear in Baizhi Palace.
Feng Wuyou immediately stood up and looked at Xiao Jinglan.
Xiao Jinglan stood beside a row of ancient shelves and just turned around, and the wall behind him had slowly moved away, revealing a black hole of space.
"Finished?" Feng Wuyou immediately walked to Xiao Jinglan.
"I finally failed the princess' expectations." Xiao Jinglan chuckled.
In fact, finding the mechanisms in the palace is expected, and there are only a few of them, and there is nothing strange about it.
Feng Wuyou ignored Xiao Jinglan's teasing and just stared at it.
Finding the secret room means finding the thunder and explosion beads stole by Feng Anran.
"Prince, it's not too late. We'll be happy to finish it soon." Feng Wuyou said.
Xiao Jinglan knew that Feng Wuyou was very concerned about the beads Feng Anran had, so he stopped teasing him. He took a candle from one candlestick and lit it with a fire broker. He held the candle in one hand and held Feng Wuyou in the other.
, said, "You are following me, and you are not allowed to come forward at will unless you allow me."
Seeing Feng Wuyou nodding, he bent over and pulled Feng Wuyou into the secret room.
As soon as they entered, the wall cracked and closed behind them.
When the door of Feng Anran's secret room was closed, the side door of Donglin's palace opened creakingly.
"Old Chen, why is it earlier than before today?" A row of bucket wheels came out in a row. The guards guarding the city were obviously very familiar with the people leading the team, and asked while letting go.
"This is not a chore at home. My old woman insisted on urging her to go back earlier." Old Chen replied flatteringly.
"What a chore, I think it's a long night, and I can't sleep alone. I miss you!"
Bored at night, such a dirty joke is the most popular among the guards. As soon as they finished speaking, the guards around them burst into laughter.
Old Chen didn't refute, he just smiled foolishly.
The guard obviously didn't intend to really annoy him, and smiled and waved, "Okay, let's go!"
These bucket trucks are all filled with night fragrance. After they pour the night fragrance, they have to send it back quickly. Fortunately, they will clean it before dawn and then send it to each palace for use.
After delaying for a long time, the superiors blamed them, but they could not afford to be guilty.
Old Chen thanked repeatedly and reached out and waved back: "Everything is faster."
There were dozens of Ye Xiang's vehicles in this team. The guards were chatting and staring at each other.
Suddenly, they stopped a car and stared at the transporters and said, "Old Chen, why haven't these people seen before?"
People who are fragrant at night pass by every night, and they look very familiar.
"Hey, there are a few children who are lucky and are attracted by the scrubbing prison. This is temporarily selected from the newly incoming palace servants. It is normal that Jun Ye has never seen him."
Old Chen hurriedly stepped forward to explain that he had a smile on his face and said reasonable. The guard looked at these people and said nothing more. He only said to Old Chen: "Let's go there first this time, it's just Old Chen,
If you have this next time, you have to tell us in advance.”
"Yes... I will definitely tell Jun Ye in advance next time." Old Chen agreed again.
Fortunately, although the guard was unhappy, he still let everyone out.
As soon as he walked out of the palace gate and arrived at a place where the defenders could not see it, Old Chen immediately arrived in front of the people who were in disguise and whispered: "Use this method to leave the palace and cause His Highness the Princess to suffer. The slave was killed."
Shangguan Youlan pulled off the human skin mask from her face and was far away from the car. Then she took a breath and said angrily: "When I finish this matter, I have to make those bastards look good!"
She was really scared to death just now, and she almost thought she would be discovered.
Of course, Lao Chen couldn't speak up, he just apologized.
One person next to him also took off his mask, but it was Luo Yu. She said, "Princess, there is not much time left, we have to hurry up."
Shangguan Youlan has to wash up before doing tonight's work.
Otherwise, this stinking thing will be discovered as soon as you go?
Shangguan Youlan smelled it, and she was so disgusted that she was so disgusted that she said, "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you go quickly?"
They prepared a house nearby, and all the hot water, fragrant dew was included. In addition to Luo Yu, there were four palace maids who came out together, serving Shangguan Youlan for bathing.
She usually takes at least half an hour to take a bath, but she obviously doesn't have so much time today, so after just two quarters of an hour, Shangguan Youlan came out of the bathtub and a few palace maids wiped their bodies.
, dress up, combed hair, and immediately started to work hard.
But in a moment, Shangguan Youlan was completely refreshed.
"Have the Gaoyang Pavilion been arranged?" Shangguan Youlan asked.
"Don't worry, Princess, the Minister of the Pavilion is the Empress. I heard that he is the Princess, and he has already made arrangements."
Hearing this, Shangguan Youlan breathed a sigh of relief.
Whether it is successful or not depends on tonight, but no matter what, as long as she appears there, it is a proof that even if Xiao Jinglan is the emperor of a country, he will not be able to deny it.
Shangguan Youlan looked at herself in the mirror and adjusted several straps on her clothes, showing arrogance.
In terms of beauty, she is never inferior to anyone.
Tonight, she must do this.
Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan entered the secret room. After walking a few steps, they were downward. They turned three times and went down dozens of steps before they had another passageway.
They came down with candles. When they entered the secret room, they found that the candles were really redundant, because the walls on both sides were embedded with night pearls every other section of the way. Although the light was not strong, it was enough to see the road clearly.
"This place looks a bit like the silverfish treasure." Xiao Jinglan said.
At that time, the hall in front of the Silver Fish Treasure was also covered with night pearls.
"It's just a shameless queen who imitated my father." Feng Wuyou said.
Her words were not aimless, because these night pearl inlay techniques were exactly the same as what she saw in the silverfish treasure.
A master craftsman like Chu Xuan will have his own habits when making things. Feng Anran is not good at making utensils, but he can inlay so exquisitely that there is no other explanation except imitating Chu Xuan.
Have you paid the usage fee if you use other people's designs? Feng Wuyou secretly complained.
Xiao Jinglan didn't know what she was thinking, and was about to ask, but suddenly Feng Wuyou accelerated and rushed forward a few steps.
He looked up and immediately followed Feng Wuyou and walked over.
There is a painting hanging on the wall in front of it. It shows a man standing under a peach tree, raising his hands to pick the fruits on the tree. His side face is graceful and handsome, his eyes narrowed slightly because he avoids the sun, but his lips are blooming.
A happy smile.
Every move comes alive.
Feng Wuyou had never seen this man, but at the first glance he could tell who he was.
"This is my father-in-law." Xiao Jinglan looked at the picture, as if he had remembered something, and said, "Feng Anran has a bad character, but her painting skills are really good. This painting has at least 80% restoration."
Feng Wuyou's eyes fixed on the face of the man in the painting and asked, "Is it really that similar?"
She was separated from Chu Xuan when she was young, and later lost her memory for a long time. So although Chu Xuan's face often exists in her memory, if she really recalls what Chu Xuan's facial features look like, she really can't think of it.
The painting at this time was the closest time she was to Chu Xuan.
"It's really similar." Xiao Jinglan said: "Feng Anran observes his father-in-law very carefully."
"Hmph." What observations are all about his careful thinking.
Xiao Jinglan has paid great attention to the words, but unexpectedly he annoyed Feng Wuyou.
He stepped forward and pulled Feng Wuyou away from the scroll: "Although Feng Anran's painting skills are good, they are not as good as me. I will draw a picture for you. Back then, my father and father-in-law drank together, and guided the country and praised the world.
The charm of my father-in-law is never forgotten even after many years. In the world, the only one who can make me hold a pot of wine is the only father-in-law who can make me drink."
He was very eloquent and told the story of the past, which immediately attracted Feng Wuyou's attention and followed him away from the painting.
But unexpectedly, starting from this painting, turning a corner, the walls ahead were full of portraits of Chu Xuan. There would be one every few steps, and each of them had different movements and expressions.xdw8
Sometimes he stands with his hands behind his back, sometimes he sits with a distance, sometimes he laughs happily, sometimes he is secretly happy, and even Feng Wuyou sees an Asian squat.
In ancient times, people rarely squatted like this, which was extremely indecent. Only Chu Xuan, a person from the same era as her, would squat so squatted without any scruples.
Xiao Jinglan frowned. Feng Wuyou obviously disliked these paintings.
I finally turned Feng Wuyou's attention away just now, and so many people have appeared now.
This Feng Anran is really annoying.
But as he looked, Feng Wuyou actually sighed.
"If you don't like these paintings, I will destroy them when I go out later." Xiao Jinglan said.
"No, just keep these paintings. Anyway, it can only prove how pitiful Feng Anran is." Feng Wuyou waved his hand generously.
"Poor?" Xiao Jinglan looked at the paintings, why didn't he see them?
Chapter completed!