The pure white magnolia flowers are connected together in patches, and they float like clouds when a gust of wind passes.
A man in white with a ribbon over his eyes was hidden among the flowers, blending in with the surroundings and almost invisible.
The leaves on the ground were falling, and a black figure stood up from the ground, standing behind the man in white, leaning against the black tree trunk.
"There seems to be some movement?" The man in black glanced at Yue Zhi Feng Lai Pavilion in front of him and felt something was wrong.
"Qin Shou'an went in for two seconds and still hasn't come out yet." After finishing speaking, the man in white picked a magnolia flower and bit it between his lips.
"Huh? Just watch from here!"
The man in black was the culprit who showed Tang Wanrong the movements that night and indirectly caused Tang Wanrong to be entangled in the rope today.
She and the man in white are both female military attaches in the palace. Among the Longyin Guards, the man in black ranks eighth and the man in white ranks ninth.
The two are twins, the one in black is called Hei Ji and the one in white is called Bai Ji.
"It's daytime now... This is the palace again. After he killed someone to establish his power, the stewards at Fenglai Pavilion didn't dare to ask more questions when they saw him. If I jump down to stop him wearing this outfit, I will only be chased as an assassin.
, the palace guard commander and the Wind and Thunder Guards hiding in the dark are not just decorations." Bai Ji said angrily.
"Then why are you biting a flower on your lips?"
"My lip color is too fresh and bright red, and it is too conspicuous among the pure white flowers. Please cover it."
Bai Ji tilted her head, lightly traced her cheek with her fingers, took out a small mirror from her arms and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh softly: It's so beautiful.
"When you are hiding your body, you use the mirror to show off your beauty?" This is definitely a taboo. Heiji reached out without hesitation and snatched the mirror away.
The two sisters are able to hold high positions in the Longyin Guard, and are recognized by the Queen Mother through their efficient task execution capabilities, all thanks to her. This younger sister is basically useless and is only a hindrance.
"What I'm even more curious about is why the number of guards in the palace's secret areas suddenly increased a lot in the past two days. It doesn't seem to have been arranged by Tang Wanrong." Bai Ji didn't fight with Hei Ji, she just frowned.
"Oh, I accompanied Tang Wanrong on the first night. I had nothing to do and planned to go to Haitang Chunwu to have a look. It turned out that there were people from Fenglei Guard in the dark. They didn't notice me directly. They probably still felt that something was wrong..."
Hei Ji said calmly, it was not directly discovered anyway, and it did not affect the mission of protecting Tang Wanrong, so it didn't matter.
Bai Ji stared at her sister expressionlessly, and then turned around after half a minute.
What's there to see? This sister likes to do some superfluous things when performing tasks, and she often needs Bai Ji to wipe her butt.
Because of this, it has been very difficult for them to hide quietly in the palace these days, let alone get close to Haitang Chunwu.
"Logically speaking, the Jiuzhou government office is now leaderless and temporarily suspended. Why would it send people to protect the crown prince?" Hei Ji did not consider the Fenglei guards of the Jiuzhou government office that night, otherwise she would not have acted rashly.
Longyin Guards and Fenglei Guards are often compared in Beijing, but in fact, their status, duties and matters they are good at handling are completely different.
The Fenglei Guards often operate in small groups of three or five people. The top-ranked female military attache among the Longyin Guards is as powerful as Black Princess and Bai Ji. When encountering the elite group of the Fenglei Guards, they can only avoid their sharp edges.
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"The late emperor asked King Langya to establish the Jiuzhou Mansion Office to handle Jianghu affairs, martial arts masters, and sects all over the world. At the same time, he decreed that the successive kings of Langya would command the Jiuzhou Mansion Office. The Crown Prince of Langya was their future master. There was no need for special arrangements or orders. The Crown Prince returned to Beijing.
On the first day, they automatically became active.”
After Bai Ji finished speaking, she glanced at Yue Lai Feng Lai Pavilion, reached out and picked off a few remaining petals of the remaining flowers next to her.
"What are you calculating?" Heiji asked. During long-term surveillance, she would often remove petals, leaves, etc. as time records and leave them to successors for reference.
"Of course it's Qin Shou'an's time to play with Tang Wanrong."
"What!"
"After Qin Shou'an entered Yuezhao Fenglai Pavilion, Tang Wanrong made a series of strange sounds, and then the two of them hugged each other and entered the inner room... and never came out again..."
Hei Ji and Bai Ji looked at each other, both of them were a little silent.
I always feel that this matter should be reported to the Queen Mother... But for some reason, the Queen Mother strictly ordered the two of them to only carry out the set tasks and not allow them to deliver the intelligence information they analyzed in detail to her.
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Tang Wanrong felt shy and felt that Qin Shou'an was just deliberately humiliating her, but he also made it difficult for her to speak back and forth with him.
Having just been hugged by him, I should quickly take a shower and change clothes to express my dislike for him, but this is not like washing my hands. Can I do it in front of him?
If you wait until he leaves and then take a shower and change clothes... then what's the point of doing it for yourself?
"You...why do you have to ask this question?"
Tang Wanrong gritted her teeth. She knew that what Qin Shou'an said "doesn't make much sense" meant that the palace had given her a golden book of imperial edict, a phoenix crown and Zhai Fu, and the Queen Mother had endorsed Tang Wanrong as the princess.
As for the old prince Qin Heng, the client said that he had nothing to do with Tang Wanrong and wanted to betroth Tang Wanrong to Qin Shou'an, which was actually of no use.
Since he knew it was meaningless, why would he ask?
Unless he really intends to implement Qin Heng's arrangement of "keeping safe and marrying her", he will care about this issue. He needs a sufficient and necessary reason to make him do this with peace of mind.
If he dares to do this...Tang Wanrong will definitely fall in love with the Queen Mother and will not follow him.
"Because if there is really no name and no status, my father is willing to hand over all the palace's accounts to my aunt, including many of the palace's properties, which is even more difficult to understand."
Qin Shou'an still chose to discuss frankly and openly, without any subtleties or twists and turns to demonstrate the artistic skills of speaking.
Tang Wanrong was silent for a moment, then raised her finger and pointed at the large shawl made of Qin brocade material on the shelf.
Qin Shouan took it over.
Tang Wanrong put her shawl around her waist and then carefully sat up straight.
Pressing both sides of the shawl, she sat upright, the expression on her face gradually calmed down, and she revealed a meaningful smile... If she always looked shy and embarrassed, wouldn't it be that she was always being suppressed by him and unable to turn over?
"Have you ever thought about it, it's not that I am obsessed with leaving and coveting the wealth and status of the palace, but that your father is trying his best to completely bind me to the Langya Palace?" Tang Wanrong clasped her hands together.
, pressed in front of his abdomen, and turned his head to look at Qin Shouan.
Qin Shou'an met the way Tang Wanrong looked at him. His aunt's lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyebrows were picturesque. Although her smile was a little self-conscious, it still reminded him of Zhang Min, who was riding a white horse, looking back at her down the restaurant.