In the midst of the lightning, the red medicine's head, which was used to being chaotic, became particularly vivid. Almost as the sword sounded, she had turned around and said calmly: "General is polite, I am from Shangdian Bureau. I will be transferred here tonight."

While speaking, she raised her waist sign in front of the moonlight and looked up to the front so that the visitor could see her face clearly, and also let her see the other person clearly.

She was unlucky, but she came with a team of guards who were patrolling the boat, but fortunately she never ran away.

The red medicine couldn't help but feel very grateful at this time.

Running in front of the guards is to commit suicide. The smartest way is to show your identity honestly.

Fortunately, this place is a little far from Nanzhitang, and that shortcut can also lead to Tu'er Mountain. It is not a lie to say something casually.

She is indeed a servile servant in Tu'er Mountain, so she is right wherever she goes.

At this time, the team of guards had approached, wearing crimson leather armor, with swords hanging on their waists, and a large "gold" embroidered on the patch on their chest.

Jin Shiwei's patrol squad.

The red medicine glanced past, then half closed its eyes again, not looking at the person coming.

This is also the rule in the palace. Some of the Jin guards were transferred from the border troops and were considered to be foreign men. As palace maids, they need to avoid suspicion.

"Old Li, put away the sword, don't scare the little girl." A very gentle voice sounded.

"Knock", the man named Lao Li seemed very obedient, and he went into the scabbard, muttering as if quite disappointed: "Why is it a mao girl?"

"What about that? Do you still want to find a young boy here?" The gentle voice sank.

But a low man burst into laughter around him.

The old Li seemed very dissatisfied and argued forcefully: "It was obvious that a kid ran over just now, probably so tall."

He was about to compete with height, so he caused another burst of laughter, and someone asked, "I said, Lao Li, look at your size, and look at this little girl, can that be the same?"

"This..." Old Li couldn't speak in his throat.

The laughter sounded again, but was quickly stopped by the gentle voice: "Silence."

Laughing stopped immediately.

It seems that this person who speaks very gently should be the leader of the team.

Hong Yao always lowered her head halfway and could only guess based on her voice.

"Lucky, I have to test this waist card." The leader walked forward a few steps.

Hong Yao listened to his voice, calm and quiet, just like his footsteps, and stopped two steps away from her.

It seemed like he was slightly bent.

Then, her palms became empty.

She subconsciously raised her head.

The moonlight rushed up and covered his head and face.

Before Hong Yao's eyes were a pair of enlarged eyebrows.

Neat eyebrows and clean eyes.

He looked down at her, and looked at the ground, gently, and the moonlight deep in his eyes was also clean.

Hong Yao lowered her head, but her heart seemed to be still in its original place. In an instant, she suddenly fell down.

She suddenly felt a little surprised.

At that moment, it was like stepping on the air from a high place, which was so uncomfortable.

"It's OK." The waist card quickly returned to the red medicine palm, followed by the sound of boots, mixed with the sound of swords and collisions, and then left in a short while.

It was confirmed that there was no one around him anymore. Hong Yao's feet became weak and he almost sat down.

She was almost scared to death.

Fortunately, she held the sixth round of waist cards. If she changed to the Sixth Palace, I am afraid that the leader would have to ask a few more questions.

She didn't want to show off, she was afraid that she would delay the business.

Speaking of which, this team of Jin Zhiwei is really weird. How did you come here when you patrol?

Shouldn’t they stay outside the West Garden?

Then Qionghua Island has all kinds of concubines, so they are not afraid of catching up with noble people?

However, these have nothing to do with red medicine, so she was serious about losing the trouble at hand earlier.

After calming down a little, Hong Yao stopped thinking about it and turned to the way he came back.

Fortunately, everything went well next, and she returned to Shanshizi Cave safely.

Kang Shouwei was walking in front of the cave, her face that had always been calm, and her face was also full of anxiety. When she saw the red medicine, she immediately rushed over and asked anxiously: "Have you brought it all?"

Hong Yao held her waist and gasped, nodded and said, "It's all ready."

"That's good, come in." Kang Shouwei turned around and entered the cave. Hong Yao hurriedly followed in, putting everything in her sleeve on a small flat stone, and putting it all over the ground.

At this time, Concubine Shu was also feeling like a fried rice. Without even asking, she raised her foot and stood in the moonlight.

Hong Yao and Kang Shouwei quickly sued the crime, and then squatted at her feet and started working hard.

Color selection, cloth cutting, flower tying, sewing...

Hong Yao swears that the next half of the incense stick is the most skillful and clearest moment in her two lives, and her needlework has also been at its peak. All the flowers she had in her previous life were added together, and it would not be as good as tonight.

"People can often burst out with extraordinary power in desperate situations."

Inexplicably, Hong Yao remembered the sentence in the book.

When she finally bit off the last thread, she was already sore from her wrist to the tip of her fingers, and her feet were numb. She swayed when she got up, and with a "pop" sound, she sat down again.

Kang Shouwei also trembled her hands slightly, and even her voice was trembling: "Grandma, let's take a look, is this possible?"

Concubine Shu's lips were smiling, and her eyes were a little red.

The moonlight was projecting on the hem of the skirt, and the gauze was spread out like a moon halo, and a few blooming white peonies were faintly decorated, unique, complex and gorgeous.

"Very good, I like it very much." She smiled and turned her skirt, the gauze floated, and the petals swayed, as if the blooming peonies were fluttering in the wind under the moonlight.

It's done.

Hong Yao looked at the hem of the skirt, looking dazed and fascinated.

Unexpectedly, the thorny flower that was temporarily sewn was particularly suitable for the skirt, as if it was born like this.

The moon rose higher than just now, and the clear light was bright. When Shufei left the cave, the banquet in Guanghan Hall was also at the most lively place.

However, the scene at the banquet was invisible.

Carrying a small bag of golden beans that Concubine Shu personally gave, she returned to the small courtyard of Tu'er Mountain in a daze.

Jiang Shouju was waiting anxiously. As soon as she came, she didn't even have time to ask where she had just gone. She patted her forehead and said, "Thank God, I'm back." She pulled her over and pushed her, and said, "Here, it's her. I only have these few things to use here. No matter how many you have, you can put a knife on my neck, and I can't change it."

Hong Yao was pushed by her for several steps, and finally woke up like a dream. When she looked up, she saw that she was standing with a group of small palace men, one of which was Hongmei.

"What's wrong?" Hongyao didn't know what was wrong, and asked Hongmei with a verbal look.

Hongmei shook her head and then tilted her mouth to the east corner of the yard.

Hong Yao turned her head and looked at it, and her face turned dark.

Xie Luping!

God kills her, why did she come?

:.:
Chapter completed!