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I am sad and the moon 3

"I'm looking for a new pastry here, so I'm just thinking about sending it to the National Master." Wen Wen smiled very simply, but there were so many plans in his heart.

It has been more than a day or two since she arrived in the Pear Garden. She naturally knew the attitude of the people around her towards her. At the beginning, those people were extremely respectful to her, but they just regarded her as masters. They thought of ways to give her many benefits every day.

The purpose was to let her say a few words to the master of the national master for them. But gradually, they began to realize that they were not favored by the master of the master, and they had not even entered the pear garden. Therefore, these people regarded her as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

At the beginning, someone was jealous of her and gave her a messenger, but most of them were flattering her. After all, the palace ladies in this palace were only a few, and most of them were very clear-headed and had their own knowledge. Knowing that they could not have a seat next to the National Master, they began to please her. But now, these people are in a mess, but what should they do?

Even if he licked his face, he would have a little bit of a seat in the national master. If the national master wanted to help her, she would not have lived like this in the palace.

Gu Yanbo never said anything, and he never raised his eyes.

I was going to enter the pear garden at that time, but I just wanted to block some peach blossoms. After all, women have always been something unnecessary for him. If you are dedicated to practicing Taoism, you will not take these loves seriously.

When people looked at the young master, they knew that this woman was useless, and they said in a very cold voice: "Don't commit it again." As they said that, they drew an extremely complex hexagram in their palms, gave the pear garden a barrier, and drove the woman to another place.

Wen Wen just felt dizzy, as if he could hear the wind passing by everywhere. When he opened his eyes again, he had reached that extremely remote place, with weeds everywhere. She had never seen such a scene before. Everything in the palace was exquisite and extraordinary, and with the emperor's art of elegance, all pavilions and towers were elegant. Even though she was a palace servant, she had never seen such a desolate scene.

"Then did you bring it?" Wen Wen was a little confused, but suddenly he was awakened by the sound coming from outside.

This sound sounds very familiar, like the empress from a palace.

She almost cried. If she had known this, she would have never sent some pastries to the national teacher. Unexpectedly, this person would have sent herself to such a place. If she heard something she shouldn't have heard, the consequences.

There are no fewer secrets in the palace. Most of the time they know more, the easier it is to struggle on the verge of death. She can see this very clearly. But now, she is unable to move even if she can't move at all, so she has to continue listening to the corner of the outside world here.

"Of course, this kind of funniest thing must be a queen." It was a man's voice, which still sounded very funny.

Wen Wen was even more shocked. Although the emperor was embarrassed, if this was a matter of knowledge, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Why did she get into trouble?

She cherishes her life very much.

The hand that was holding the tray was trembling, and the hand she held turned white. She tried her best to control herself. This foreign man was just a practice when he heard the sound. He heard that these people were extremely sharp-edged and clear-eyed. If he discovered it, he would probably never see the moonlight tonight again.

"Hate." The woman said coquettishly.

Wen Wen shrank even more. She knew who she was doing this voice now. It was really ironic to say that she had the charming voice besides the Virtuous Concubine. Such a charming voice was really ironic. Meng Lang's man was awarded the title of Virtuous Concubine. For a moment, I wonder if it was done by this emperor on purpose.

It was not until there was no sound outside that Wen Wen walked out of here with a trembling body.

After swallowing a few saliva, she made a decision that she would go to the Liyuan again in the future when she was absent. When she thought of her, she suddenly had a dark look in her eyes. Although the palace people now know that this national teacher is not very good to her, she is probably the people from the Liyuan. They always hate her forever, and they can only trip up from the darkness, and they must not dare to take her life.

Just now, this virtuous concubine had an excellent way to get the handle.

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and there was a vicious look on her pretty face.

Don’t say that she did not achieve her goal by any means. What she wanted or what most people in the world wanted was the final result. As for the process between them, what?

Once upon a time, she had been kind, but what was brought about by goodness was just whipping. Since then, she has known that her fate is in her own hands.

Looking towards them as bad as their lives were, she had to rely on her own hands. Even if it was stained with blood, she would not hesitate to do so.

When I thought about it, my white clothes were spotless, my eyes became darker, and my eyes were dizzy with a deep admiration.

"I'm not merciful to you." Lingzi looked at him and threw the woman out, and poked him with his fingers and teased him.

It was just that the person who made people remained silent and turned to Gu Yanbo, who was still drinking tea, and said respectfully: "Everything is as directed by the young master."

"Young Master?" Ling Zi seemed to have reacted just now, a little stunned, but he quickly reacted.

Seeing the young master who didn't say a word, he felt even cold sweat on his body. Why did he never speak with sincerity?

It seems that all this was made by the young master, but he was a little confused about what use this piece of Wen Wen was. His appearance was not as good as this, and his scheming was just ordinary. Could it be that? Let Zi's eyes look slightly dark, and he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Gu Yanbo, who was spotlessly brewing tea. He just hoped that it was not what he thought of.

When the news of marrying the third princess to Chiyun reached Yun Palace, Jun Yanqing was embroidering a tree of pear blossoms wholeheartedly. Although Huajuan was not necessarily very beautiful when she did this kind of thing. However, when Jun Yanqing thought of the white clothes, he thought of the pear blossoms. Even if he embroidered them with lovesickness, he embroidered them and embroidered them, it actually had a little coldness.

There is a little bit of it to see. It is not her to boast about it. The things she embroidered are, according to Ru Yue's words, that is unsightly. Haosheng has a good look, so naturally he wants to make the Confucian style look at it.
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