And the hairpin?

I don’t know why Chu Mingzhu listened to these two words, and there were many bizarre pictures in front of her, such as magnificent buildings, people in gorgeous clothes, all kinds of delicacies, various pearls and treasures, and lanterns all over the city…

The pictures are not clear, but blurry, and in the end there is only a colorful light and shadow.

"Heart, the head hurts so much!" Chu Mingzhu said with her head in her arms.

"Sister, sister, if you can't remember, don't think about it," Zhao Anzhi quickly comforted Chu Mingzhu, "Sister, if you can't remember the past, don't think about it. In fact, the past memories are nothing good. If you lose it, just lose it. Just remember things from now on."

Yes, my sister was so pitiful!

Zhao Anzhi felt heartbroken when he thought about the experience of his elder sister since he was a child.

"You fart!" Zhao Anzhi's comfort was exchanged for Chu Mingzhu's roar.

Chu Mingzhu stood up from the stone excitedly and pointed at Zhao Anzhi with anger: "A man can't remember the past, do you know how terrifying this feeling?"

Zhao Anzhi did not think about it because he had never lost his memory.

"Sister, sister, don't be excited. If you want to regain your memory, I will definitely find you. Mr. Chen said he has a secret recipe for treating soul-leaving disease. That secret recipe is better than the Seventeenth Princess. Why should I accompany you to find Mr. Chen?"

"No!" Chu Mingzhu was still very excited, "I hate that old man. He is so old-fashioned! TM, I'm so annoying." Chu Mingzhu was furious and kicked the stone beside her with her feet.

Zhao Anzhi: "..." Where did my sister get soul-leaving disease? My sister obviously got bipolar disorder.

My sister was bitten by a dog before. Could it be that she had rabies? Did Dr. Xu's prescription not cure her sister?

When Zhao Anzhi thought about this, his heart skipped a beat.

He pulled Chu Mingzhu and left.

Chu Mingzhu was angry and reluctantly asked, "Where are you going to take me? TM is so annoying!"

Zhao Anzhi pulled Zhao Caiyu to Chang'an City and happened to meet a huge funeral team. It was obvious that the dignitaries and nobles in Chang'an City were the most impressive.

I heard the passers-by pointing at the funeral procession and talking: "That is the wife of Shangshu Dai, and that is the son of Shangshu Dai..."

"Shangshu Dai is such a good official!"

"Otherwise, how could the emperor ask his uncle to set up a temple for Shangshu Dai to pay tribute to all civil and military officials? The emperor himself went to mourn him."

"The emperor also canceled the court for the sake of Shangshu Dai for three days."

"The inscription of Shangshu Dai was written by Yinqing Guanglu Dafu Weixiannan. Weixiannan is our great calligraphy master of Dazhou!"

"We have resigned from office and returned to our hometown. This time, the emperor sent Wei Bin, the Minister of Rites, to personally invite Mr. Wei to come out..."

Listening to the comments of passers-by, Zhao Anzhi felt that the characters in the comments were far away from him and had nothing to do with him.

In this world, what he cares about is nothing more than his mother and sister.

Only when your mother and sister are hesitant can he be well.

Zhao Anzhi pulled Chu Mingzhu and rushed forward, colliding with the person who came.

It was a fair young man, with a female-angry servant beside him. If the two were not dressed in men's clothes, Zhao Anzhi would have thought they were women.

The young master and the servant's eyes fell on Chu Mingzhu behind Zhao Anzhi, just like seeing a ghost.

Chu Mingzhu also noticed the staring of the two, and immediately shouted like a rooster with hair blown out: "What are you looking at? Look again, I'll dig out your eyes! TM is so annoying!"

"I'm sorry, my sister..." Zhao Anzhi pointed at his brain with his finger, nodded and apologized to the young master and the servant, and then pulled Chu Mingzhu away quickly.

Looking at the two of them moving away in the crowd, Cui Feng'er asked Princess Baling: "Seventh Prince, she..."

"Little Seven?" Princess Seven blurted out.

Cui Feng'er kept nodding.

This familiar face and familiar catchphrase are like Xiao Shiqi!

The Seventh Princess denied herself as soon as she thought of this: "No, right, right, right! It's not Xiao Shiqi!"

Xiao Shiqi is still lying on a sickbed in the palace! Since the Empress said she would hold a family banquet to invite Princess Pingyang to the palace to meet, Xiao Shiqi's soul-free disease has been recurred.

This made Princess Baling quite happy.

I hope Xiao Shiqi's illness will never be cured. No matter how bad my third aunt is, she will never have a tuberculosis as her daughter-in-law!

"If she was Xiao Shiqi, how could she let us go just now?"

When Princess Baling asked, Cui Feng'er's heart was finally relieved.

From childhood to adulthood, the Seventh Princess and the Seventeenth Princess have been fighting a lot, but they have been fighting secretly, and the emperor and the empresses in the palace are all kept in the dark.

In order to fight for a long time, these two princesses tacitly kept this secret, and after fighting tacitly, they pretended that nothing had happened.

Since she is not the Seventeenth Princess, Cui Feng'er is relieved, and Princess Baling is relieved.

It's daytime now, and the Nanfeng Pavilion has not started business yet, but Princess Baling can't take care of so much. She has to settle with Yu Tao as soon as possible and plan her marriage with Wu De's cousin next.

If she hadn't been to marry into Princess Pingyang's Mansion, she would have been reluctant to part with Yu Tao.

Yu Tao lazily received Princess Baling in the Qingguan of Nanfeng Pavilion.

Nanfeng Pavilion is open for business in the evening. During the day, the young men are resting. Yu Tao was just screamed by the brothel. Her hair was messy, her clothes were not tidy, and her eyes were sleepy. She felt a unique feeling, which made Princess Baling feel itchy.

Cui Feng'er retreated to the door consciously and brought it to the door.

While pouring tea for Princess Baling, Yu Tao sat down beside her and said in a voice that was inverted by all living beings: "It's only you who can sell your face in front of your mother. If someone else came here at this time, my mother would have asked a few turtle men to beat you out."

Princess Baling stretched out her finger and hooked Yu Tao's chin, smiled evilly, and said, "It's not that I have a great face, but that I have a great face."

While feeding the tea into the seventh princess' mouth, Yu Tao held the seventh princess' fingers and put them in his mouth.

The Seventh Princess suddenly felt tickled, pulled her finger back, threw it to him with a angrily rolling eyes, and said, "Little one!"

Just as the Seventh Princess was drinking tea, Yu Tao tidied up her makeup and hair, and the person became more and more pleasing to the eyes. He walked over and sat down next to the Seventh Princess and asked her: "Your Highness came to Nanfeng Pavilion in broad daylight. Do you want Yu Tao to serve you? Do you want to listen to Yu Tao playing the flute, or listen to Yu Tao playing the piano..."

"I want your people!"

Yu Tao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Don't joke, your highness, you know, we are a gentleman who sells our skills or not."

Yu Tao's words are full of provocation.

The Seventh Princess looked at Yu Tao, who was very sympathetic, and felt reluctant to leave.

"Yu Tao, what is your real name?"

This was the first time that Princess Baling asked about Yu Tao’s life experience. Yu Tao retained it, but said: “Yu Tao’s original surname was Ding. When she was young, her family was confiscated and I was a low-key citizen. Seeing that I was originally from a wealthy family, I could read and read a word, and I was born with beautiful eyes. So I bought me back and trained me to be a priest.”

She is also a poor child. The Seventh Princess sighed in her heart.

"Actually, Yu Tao also wants to thank Your Highness for your favor. If it weren't for Your Highness, Yu Tao would not know what kind of guest would fall into. Your Highness knows that although I have become a young servant, I don't have the same kind of favor as Long Yang. I am forced to do so. Even the name of Yu Tao is something I hate..."

During the Wei Dynasty, the king of Wei Dynasty favored men and women. Just when he was in great favor, the king felt that he was loving when he ate half of the peach left by Mikoshi. Mikoshi stole the king's car and went out of the palace to see his sick mother. The king also praised him for his filial piety. Later, the king was fed up with the new and no longer liked Mikoshi, so he cured Mikoshi's sins with these two things.
Chapter completed!