The three girls of Spring, Summer and Autumn looked at each other with hesitant expressions. Zhong Qingye, who had already reached the gate, turned around and urged in confusion: "Why don't you leave? Is there a problem?"
The princess asked, but the girls didn't dare not answer. Then they lowered their heads and whispered: "Back to the queen, according to the rules... you are not allowed to go to the prince's study..."
Zhong Qingye was stunned: "Why?" What kind of treasure did that guy Qi Mo hide in the study?
The three girls shook their heads in unison, each voice getting softer than the other: "I don't know, it's just that when the slave came to the palace, there was this rule in the palace. []"
Zhong Qingye said in a long voice, and asked: "Then was there a princess in Prince Rui's palace before?"
The three girls didn't know why and shook their heads together.
Zhong Qingye continued to bully the children: "Then who made these rules?"
"Go back to your Majesty, it's the prince."
“Who is it mainly targeted at?”
"Go back to your Majesty..." Chun'er said instinctively, but the words were stuck again as soon as they came out.
Zhong Qingye suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped it, and there was a crisp sound. She smiled and said: "In the past, there was no princess in the palace, and the prince was the most powerful. He gave this order specifically for you, but now that I am here,
So, the rules apply!"
After saying that, Zhong Qingye whistled in a good mood, stepped over the threshold and bathed in the sunshine.
The three girls, Chun Xia Qiu, looked at each other for a while. It seemed that what the princess said was quite reasonable. Without noticing, Zhong Qingye's back was already far away, and the three girls hurriedly chased after her.
As Zhong Qingye said, today is indeed a rare good weather. In modern times, the weather in March is mostly cloudy and rainy. I don’t know what the difference is between the solar terms here and the original world, but throughout March Zhong Qingye mostly
The time is passed in a coma. It is rare to see a sunny and good weather. It is inevitable that I will feel itchy and want to go to the garden on a whim.
The girls naturally had no objections. Seeing that Zhong Qingye was not very familiar with the environment in the palace, they guided her to the main garden of the palace.
As the prince's residence, the Zhong family, who was born as a commoner, is naturally incomparable. Even if Zhong Qingye has no insights into architecture, he can still create the exquisite layout of this garden. In addition to common decorations such as pavilions, buildings, rockeries and flowing water, there are also
It is planted with large areas of exotic flowers and plants. It is spring, the flowers are in full bloom, and the colorful butterflies are chasing each other. It is a paradise.
Zhong Qingye didn't understand these superficial flowers and plants. Most of the plants she knew were life-saving things she knew while marching in the wild. Of course, those inconspicuous plants were not allowed to enter the palace's mainly ornamental garden.
Wandering slowly along the gravel path, the sun warmly brushed on the body, as if it was going to evaporate all the hazy medicinal smell buried in the body these days. Zhong Qingye stretched out comfortably and lazily
As they moved their bodies, the three little girls behind them accidentally looked around in surprise, as if they had never seen such a beautiful place.
Zhong Qingye laughed in a good mood and said: "Don't you live in the palace? You can come to this garden every day, why do you still look surprised?"
Xia Er hurriedly turned her head, smiled rather awkwardly, and replied in a low voice: "It makes the empress laugh, this garden is the chief garden in the palace, except for the prince and a few high-class housekeepers and servants, all the low-level servants
It’s not allowed to enter.”
Chun'er, who is more lively by nature, then said: "If it weren't for the great blessing of the queen, low-level slaves like Chun'er and others wouldn't be able to come in."
Zhong Qingye sighed slightly. What she couldn't bear the most was that these girls were screaming like slaves one after another, but they also showed an extremely natural expression. They spoke so naturally that Zhong Qingye felt awkward listening to them.
Well, if you want to change, you can't rush it. After all, you are a person who is used to being humble, and it takes time to restore your true nature. Zhong Qingye is not in a hurry, thinking that Yanzi looked like this with fear in front of her at the beginning, but he didn't recover afterward.
Now that she has lost her temper, she often threatens and intimidates her.
The breeze blew, blowing off the bright petals on the big pear tree in front, and they fell like snowflakes one after another. The three girls in Spring, Summer and Autumn exclaimed in unison, with red hearts in their eyes jumping,
It's as if I can't wait to hold all the fallen petals into my arms.
Zhong Qingye couldn't help but smile and shook his head gently. She was still a simple girl...
However, in the next second, the girl's smiling mouth suddenly froze, her eyebrows raised, and a cold light flew past her obsidian pupils, followed by a stern scolding.
"You three, get down!"
Before the three girls could react to what was going on, suddenly, a black shadow emerged from the white petals flying in the sky in front of them, like a poisonous snake's letter, making a sound of piercing the air, speeding towards them like lightning, pointing directly at the station.
In the front is Zhong Qingye, wearing a white fox fur cloak.
Zhong Qingye's commonly used cold weapon in modern times is a short dagger. Although there is a saying that an inch is short and an inch is dangerous, but for Zhong Qingye who is strong in close combat, a dagger does not require much strength but is very agile.
The weapon of speed matches her advantage.
There are eighteen kinds of weapons in the national book, with various descriptions, and each weapon has its own unique points. She once learned it when she received special training at the national agent training base, so she can easily identify each other with just one glance.
A long whip was used.
The whip is similar to the mace. It mainly uses blocking, throwing, hitting, intercepting, sweeping, disking, boarding, poking, blocking, teasing, poking, and twisting. It requires the whip holder to turn flexibly in body movements.
The combination of hardness and softness, the pace is light and fast, and closely matches the technique.
The whip is a weapon that can be used both softly and hardly. It is as difficult to master as a soft sword, but once you master it, it will be a very difficult weapon.
The attack in front of Zhong Qingye's eyes was swift and sharp, and the air flow caused by it stung the skin. Of course, Zhong Qingye would not be stupid enough to confront it head-on. He slightly turned sideways to avoid the front of the long whip, grabbed it in the air, and firmly buckled it.
Live on the body of the whip.
The opponent's strength was obviously no match for Zhong Qingye's. She couldn't move the weapon after she grabbed it, and had to struggle from side to side. A trace of irritation flashed between Zhong Qingye's brows, and the hand holding the whip suddenly pulled hard.
Only a scream was heard, and a man was dragged out of his hiding place by his own whip. He ran for a few steps, his feet became unsteady, and with a plop, he fell to the ground in a rather embarrassed state, falling hard.