Tang Yiwan followed the palace road back to Fanghua Palace.
When I passed through a gorgeous and majestic palace, I found a little difference.
The door of this temple is not like other halls, guarded by palace servants.
She glanced at her curiously.
Which concubine's residence would this be?
At this moment, a cold female voice came from the yard: "Forget it stupid, you are not as stupid as our descendants of the Mo family, and you are not as good as the eight-year-old children of the Mo family!"
"You are punished to avoid the mechanism here. You are not allowed to take the cloth covered in your eyes! If you can't escape from the injury, don't eat dinner!"
Tang Yiwan walked out of the door and took a look inside.
Only the back of a concubine in a black dress turned around.
Another boy with cotton cloth in front of him stood there helplessly.
Tang Yiwan looked at his clothes and guessed that he should be a prince.
That was his mother who rushed back to the hall just now?
The surname is Mo...that is the most powerful Concubine Mo!
The aunts have taught the beautiful girls a long time ago, and there are those who cannot be provoked in the palace, including this Concubine Mo.
I heard that a deposed princess once wanted to visit her. As soon as she walked into the yard, she was almost shot into a hornet's nest by a hidden arrow from the agency.
No wonder she didn't need the palace maid to guard the door.
Tang Yiwan originally wanted to leave quickly so that the agency would not affect her.
But she had just taken a step, and the eighth prince Gu Zilan also tried to take a step.
Suddenly, a hidden arrow flew towards me!
Tang Yiwan exclaimed: "Be careful with your Highness! Be on your right back!"
Gu Zilan hurriedly tilted his head to avoid it, his movements were smooth and unscathed.
Tang Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Zilan faced the direction of the door, and he could only know by hearing, and there was a person standing there.
"Who are you?"
"The little girl is a beautiful girl. When I saw you stepping on the mechanism, I reminded me... and then I was about to leave."
Even though Gu Zilan couldn't see it, Tang Yiwan still faced him and asked for a blessing.
Gu Zilan said heartily: "Thank you just now."
"Your Highness is so serious..." Tang Yiwan said and hurriedly left.
But after a few steps, she returned, hesitated and took out the handkerchief from her purse.
There are also two pieces of Poria cakes inside.
"Your Highness, the little girl still has some pastries on her body. If you are tired of practicing, you can eat some to cushion your belly. The little girl will put it at the threshold and wrap it in a handkerchief and tie it tightly. Don't worry about it getting dirty."
Gu Zilan was stunned.
This girl is very smart.
She heard Mo Fei's scolding, but did not expose it, leaving him with dignity.
Gu Zilan said thank you again, but Tang Yiwan had already left.
After waiting for the mechanism to practice, it was already setting sun, and Gu Zilan was indeed hungry.
He took off his eye cloth and saw a wrapped blue handkerchief next to the threshold.
When I opened it, I saw two pieces of Poria cake.
Gu Zilan was sweating profusely, narrowed his eyes leisurely, and twisted up a piece of it and put it into his mouth.
Slightly bitter, sweet afterwards.
Very delicious.
Unfortunately, I didn’t see the appearance of the show girl just now, otherwise I would have been able to thank her in person.
...
On the day of Buddha's birthday, Gu Nuoer dressed up with sincerity.
Wanyin and Wanxuan watched the princess sitting in front of the bronze mirror early in the morning, picked up the purple gem hairpin and compared it to her hair, despising it too old.
I tried it with my jade hairpin again, and it felt too simple.
It’s a bit cumbersome to wear too much, but it always seems like something is a shortcoming.
Gu Nuoer was very upset. She pursed her red lips and looked at the four jewelry boxes spread out in front of her.
There are more than a hundred bead hairpins in it.
It is dazzling and dazzling.
The little girl was upset: "I don't have a headdress anymore!"