She was walking very fast, as if there was a snow wolf chasing her behind. Qi Fei wanted to remind her kindly, but she would only attract other people's attention. However, she soon became interested in this food box. She looked left and right and saw that it was indeed a small-leaf red sandalwood, but then she remembered

, in this era, maybe this tree is as common as a willow.

There was a plate of cakes in the food box. She didn't recognize it. After smelling it, she smelled of beans and flowers. This spy was too unqualified. She was scared away by herself and didn't even take the props. She couldn't calm down like this.

How can an angry person be a spy?

She looked around. This alley was so quiet. Not many people dared to walk here even during the day. She smelled the cakes again, finally took out the cakes, threw them into the trash bin next to her, and put away the plates and food boxes.

She stood up with excitement on her face. When she entered, the pink figure in the corner flashed, it was the little palace just now. Her face darkened, with confusion in her eyes, she turned and left.

Qinghua Hall.

"Master, the little house seems to have really lost her memory. She threw away all the cakes I gave her, and the code words don't match her. It's not like she pretended." It's still the man in black.

The handsome master didn't speak for a long time, but suddenly laughed: "She is angry!"

"Master, is it because of your marriage to the princess?" When the man in black said this, he hurriedly stopped and looked a little embarrassed.

"Qingfeng, there is no need to test her anymore, let me give her something." The man said, taking off the green jade plate finger from his hand, holding it in front of the candlelight, and looking at it carefully.

"Master, no, everyone in the court knows that this board belongs to you..."

"I didn't say I would give you a banzhi..."

"Then you..."

The man's eyes lit up: "Of course I want to give you something special."

Qi Fei began to cultivate camphor trees, and the green leaves surprised her. The climate here, where fragrant trees can grow, should be equivalent to the modern industrial area south of the Yangtze River, but the air is not humid, but bright and refreshing, which she likes.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the main hall again, which was where the Seventh Prince lived. She admired herself for being able to restrain her curiosity. She had better not touch that monster until she was absolutely sure.

"Are you spying on the master's bedroom?" No. 2 appeared beside her at some unknown time.

"Are you a cat? By the way, why haven't you seen that cat recently? Wasn't it eaten by him..." Qi Fei grinned, feeling sick for a while. How could such a beautiful person have such strong taste? Also, when did he

Can you take a closer look at his features? I've tried it twice, but I still can't see clearly what my potential is!

Number 2 shook his head: "Except for cats, have you ever seen injustices cleared and settled?"

The shovel in Qi Fei's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead: "It's all..." She felt so embarrassed, picked up the shovel and started to pat the soil, "Why are you so calm? Are you not afraid?"

"It's not fifteen, I mean, they don't come out often, and the same goes for cats."

"Can you talk less scary?"

Number 2 gave a wry smile, turned around and left. Qi Fei saw a figure flashing not far away. It was the mute Number 1. Number 1 was as low-key as his master. She had only seen him twice since she had been here for so long.

This time, the work he did was cleaning and chores in the main palace. He was also regarded as the valet of the seventh prince. When she thought of the valet, she remembered that the Fei guard had not been seen for several days. In comparison, he was still a servant.

A normal person.

As if to explain her doubts, a small snowdrop rushed out from the main hall. It was the cat, followed by a little palace maid: "Qi Fei, Qi Fei, come back!"

Suddenly hearing someone calling her by her real name, Qi Fei couldn't help but sigh, and then she realized that the cat being called was the cat. Why did the cat have the same name as herself? Why did the seventh prince, who was not good at naming, give the cat such a name?

Qi Fei was walking very fast, as if there was a snow wolf chasing behind her. Qi Fei wanted to remind her kindly, but she would only attract other people's attention. However, she quickly became interested in this food box. Looking left and right, she saw that it was indeed a small-leaf red sandalwood.

But then I remembered that in this era, maybe this tree is as common as a willow.

There was a plate of cakes in the food box. She didn't recognize it. After smelling it, she smelled of beans and flowers. This spy was too unqualified. She was scared away by herself and didn't even take the props. She couldn't calm down like this.

How can an angry person be a spy?

She looked around. This alley was so quiet. Not many people dared to walk here even during the day. She smelled the cakes again, finally took out the cakes, threw them into the trash bin next to her, and put away the plates and food boxes.

She stood up with excitement on her face. When she entered, the pink figure in the corner flashed, it was the little palace just now. Her face darkened, with confusion in her eyes, she turned and left.

Qinghua Hall.

"Master, the little house seems to have really lost her memory. She threw away all the cakes I gave her, and the code words don't match her. It's not like she pretended." It's still the man in black.

The handsome master didn't speak for a long time, but suddenly laughed: "She is angry!"

"Master, is it because of your marriage to the princess?" When the man in black said this, he hurriedly stopped and looked a little embarrassed.

"Qingfeng, there is no need to test her anymore, let me give her something." The man said, taking off the green jade plate finger from his hand, holding it in front of the candlelight, and looking at it carefully.

"Master, no, everyone in the court knows that this board belongs to you..."

"I didn't say I would give you a banzhi..."

"Then you..."

The man's eyes lit up: "Of course I want to give you something special."

Qi Fei began to cultivate camphor trees, and the green leaves surprised her. The climate here, where fragrant trees can grow, should be equivalent to the modern industrial area south of the Yangtze River, but the air is not humid, but bright and refreshing, which she likes.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the main hall again, which was where the Seventh Prince lived. She admired herself for being able to restrain her curiosity. She had better not touch that monster until she was absolutely sure.

"Are you spying on the master's bedroom?" No. 2 appeared beside her at some unknown time.

"Are you a cat? By the way, why haven't you seen that cat recently? Wasn't it eaten by him..." Qi Fei grinned, feeling sick for a while. How could such a beautiful person have such strong taste? Also, when did he

Can you take a closer look at his features? I've tried it twice, but I still can't see clearly what my potential is!

Number 2 shook his head: "Except for cats, have you ever seen injustices cleared and settled?"

The shovel in Qi Fei's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead: "It's all..." She felt so embarrassed, picked up the shovel and started to pat the soil, "Why are you so calm? Are you not afraid?"

"It's not fifteen, I mean, they don't come out often, and the same goes for cats."

"Can you talk less scary?"

Number 2 gave a wry smile, turned around and left. Qi Fei saw a figure flashing not far away. It was the mute Number 1. Number 1 was as low-key as his master. She had only seen him twice since she had been here for so long.

This time, the work he did was cleaning and chores in the main palace. He was also regarded as the valet of the seventh prince. When she thought of the valet, she remembered that the Fei guard had not been seen for several days. In comparison, he was still a servant.

A normal person.

As if to explain her doubts, a small snowdrop rushed out from the main hall. It was the cat, followed by a little palace maid: "Qi Fei, Qi Fei, come back!"

Suddenly hearing someone calling her by her real name, Qi Fei couldn't help but sigh, and then she realized that the cat being called was the cat. Why did the cat have the same name as herself? Why did the seventh prince, who was not good at naming, give the cat such a name?
Chapter completed!