"I'm fine..." Jing Yan waved her hands and sat on the chair, her eyes kept gliding past the master who had just seen Jing Yue's neck, and unconsciously raised her hand to touch the beads on her neck, because it was hidden in the After the collar, so never revealed.
"Qiu Shui, do you still remember the daughter that the uncle's family has been looking for?" Jing Yan asked, looking at the maid beside her with a slight movement in her heart.
"Miss, you mean the lady who was born with different pupils? Didn't you mean that she fell off the cliff with her mother and fell to her death?" The maid called Qiushui looked at her lady with a little surprise in her heart.
"Did you really fall to your death?" Jing Yan blinked and asked Qiu Shui.
"Miss, that happened more than ten years ago. He must have fallen to his death. Otherwise, how could the Elder Master have searched for more than ten years without any news." Qiu Shui said, and Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Nod to let Qiushui recede.
Jing Yue brought a group of people back to the palace with Silver Arrow and Silver Wind on their shoulders, but accidentally bumped into a person beside the palace. The man in the crescent moon robe was about to come out of the palace, but bumped into a person who walked out of the palace. Jing Yue who went in.
"Be careful, take it to my yard, Xing Er will find some hangover soup, and pour it down for these two guys." Jing Yue frowned and said.
"Yes." Xing Er's face froze slightly, looking at the soldiers who were sweating profusely, he turned silently to get hangover soup.
"What a big gray wolf..." A man's exclamation came, Jing Yue looked up, and then saw the man who was squeezed aside, looking at the carried man with curiosity. The gray wolf that went in immediately turned its head to meet Jing Yue squarely.
"Master Fang." Xing Yi slightly lowered his head when he saw the man.
"I said why didn't I see you by the side of Master Jiu, so I went out to play with Concubine Jiuhuang." The man stood in front of Jing Yue with brisk steps, and looked at Jing Yue with a smiling face His eyes were full of curiosity.
"What are you looking at, is there a flower on my face?" Jing Yue frowned and looked at this man, always feeling like a fox, at first glance he looked like a master who hides a knife in his smile.
"Uh..." The man was stunned, he probably didn't expect that he would be reprimanded by someone, his face froze slightly, and his smile became more cheerful, he bowed to Jingyue and said: "Below Zicheng, Nine Emperor Concubine When we meet for the first time, it’s very polite.”
That gentle and modest appearance made people feel very comfortable, but Jing Yue shook her body inexplicably, looked at Fang Zicheng vigilantly, blinking her eyes as if she was facing an enemy.
"If you want to go, go, I'm not interested in you." Jing Yue waved her hand, turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet!" Fang Zicheng was stunned and shouted at Jing Yue's back.
"Ask your Ninth Master." Jingyue's voice came from afar, and Fang Zicheng's smile deepened immediately, and he stroked his palms and said, "Interesting and interesting... It seems that the rumors in the palace are true, this Ninth Imperial Concubine I don't know how to be polite and arrogant, it's really interesting."
"My lord, don't you care about this Ninth Imperial Concubine?" A young servant in green clothes who was standing beside him, seeing his young master's appearance, suddenly felt an alarm in his heart, staring at Fang Zicheng and said.
"No, no, no... I'm just a little curious. How did Master Jiu fall in love with this girl? It's really scary to see that she can even tame wild animals. My son, I don't have the life to provoke such a girl!" Fang Zicheng shook his head and said.