She always wondered whether one day she could give the embroidered handkerchief to the national teacher. Although she knew that it might be just a fantasy, she would rather believe it. I believe that there is really this day, and that one day, Gu Yanbo would also be gentle to her.

Somehow, Jun Yanqing felt that Gu Yanbo was still different from him. After all, she was the first woman to enter the Pear Garden.

She had also inquired about the palace servant who had been to serve in the Liyuan before. She was just an ordinary slave. The national teacher never even let her go into the house. She was just a person who was cleaning in the distance, not a useful person.

"Master, it's true that the emperor sent these three princesses to kiss each other." Ru Feng looked at the master who was eager to pounce on the embroidered handkerchief with some excitement, and said happily, like a shouting yellow oriole. She was really happy. When she learned the news, she felt that a big rock hanging in her heart had finally fallen to the ground.

He went back to Yun Palace directly to inform the master about this, and hoped that his master would be as happy as himself.

Seeing that she was just worried, the master in the palace was quite favored. He was naturally much better than the third princess who was a little indescribable to her biological mother. I don’t know if she was worried that she was wrong.

Jun Yanqing listened, while embroidering a brocade squash, he watched the peach blossoms in the yard falling down like rain of petals, and the peach blossoms looked extremely beautiful.

If she had seen her fear that one day her mother would have lost her, but since the knot between her and her mother was untied, she felt much more thorough and she would no longer have to worry. Perhaps this is what she looked like to be favored, she had never felt satisfied before.

He sighed with satisfaction, and returned his eyes with a bright smile, and smiled at Ru Feng, "Ru Feng cares about me the most. Of course, now I have a mother by my side, and I have a backer. Who can mess with me?" His eyebrows and eyes seemed to have a bright light. The teasing tone made Ru Feng not know how to say it.

He just smiled and looked at his master and said, "Yes, the master is a man with a backer."

"That master," Ru Feng glanced at the unembroidered brocade handkerchief on the table. The pear blossoms on it were vivid. The master rarely had such a beautiful embroidery. It seemed that he was not capable before, but he had never tried his best. Look, this time, it was obvious whether this was used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used to be used

"Master, are you the national teacher who has the flowers of the high mountain in your heart?" Ru Feng smiled and leaned against Jun Yanqing and said a little closer, and said with a gaze.

As she said that, she looked like she would sell her master to her if she gave her 10,000 taels of silver notes.

Anyway, well, it feels a bit rippling.

"Of course. I'm just afraid that the fallen flowers will go away, and the flowing water will be merciless. However, your master is not such a person who is easy to defeat. I will always have a day to get the national teacher." As he said that, Jun Yanqing was a fighting spirit, like a general who had the confidence to defeat the enemy and plan the strategy.

However, Ru Feng knew that the master was just inspiring himself to useless work.

A person like a god like a god can easily drag this god down from this altar and enter the world?

"Then, Ru Feng, why don't we go to this pear garden to visit again?" Jun Yanqing's rosy face made the next request, which made Ru Feng tremble.

After getting familiar with this master, she said with a sad face, "Master, you have nothing to do with it. But if I was discovered rashly, I am afraid I would have gone to the Zhengzhesi. I would bother me." Ru Feng shouted loudly, but he called Jun Yanqing for a moment of dullness.

"Then, Ru Feng, why didn't you say anything for the first time?" Jun Yanqing said, with a slight hint of coldness.

She had not considered it carefully at that time, but the Confucian style must have thought so. However, she thought quickly and thought about it. At that time, the Confucian style was just around her and was sure that she was afraid. She must have lost her mind when she was like that at that time.

Although she was with her side when she was young, Ru Feng entered the palace for a year early. After seeing the warmth and warm feelings in the palace, she inevitably became more alert to her.

"Okay, Ru Feng, I won't pursue the previous matters. I have never thought about it carefully. In the future, it will definitely not be like this. Besides, if you have any thoughts and give them to me, you and me don't need to hide this way." Jun Yanqing said, his voice softened a little, and he even put his hand on Ru Feng's bun and helped him, with his tentacles softening.

"Yes, Master, I haven't said it before, but I'm just afraid of it. In those days before, I was naturally afraid of the intrigues in the palace. Master, don't blame me, that's what I did." Ru Feng said, feeling a little crying.

At that time, she had just entered the palace and didn't know that people's hearts were sinister. Until then, after she almost lost half her life in Xingsi, she began to learn to hide her thoughts. Later, she was happy when she arrived at her former master again, but every day in the palace, she had been plotting for her, and her fear of her master had already reached the bone.

If the master hadn't treated her like before, she wouldn't have opened her heart again.

After all, the loyal servant did not serve the second master, but she had a master before. Although she had only been away for a year, she did not know whether the master had changed his mind during this year.

That's what she is, and He Bao is not like that.

"Be good." Looking at Ru Feng's appearance, Jun Yanqing couldn't help but think of the orchids in the valley above the mountain. They bloomed in the valley with a faint fragrance and that pure color. But in less than a few days after entering the room, they would be ashes. The fragrance gradually disappeared, and the whiteness was replaced by gray and black.

She just hopes that she can be the soil that supports the orchid, so that the Confucian style can continue to bloom its own fragrance without any obstacles.

"Master." Ru Feng, who was comforted by Jun Yanqing, cried even more fiercely, as if this orchid dyed with dew in the morning.
Chapter completed!