Hua Jinglan entered the palace, and the concubine who came out to greet Chun Yuyan was completely ignored by him. Sansan followed her in and stared at her back with jealousy and hatred, wishing to poke her. I came here for no other reason than to make a hole in the garden. Dongfeng Garden is the courtyard where Princess Xiaoyao lives.
But no matter how annoying it is, who dares to say a word
Manager Chen led Hua Jinglan all the way around the pavilions and pavilions, and finally stopped in front of a separate courtyard behind the garden. He took a step back and said: "Everything has been prepared. This plaque was inscribed by the prince himself. Just put it on yesterday."
This man didn't talk much, he just stopped talking, but he took care of Chun Yuyan's good things very well.
The garden was brightly lit, and upon entering the courtyard, there was a tangy fragrance of chrysanthemums. When Hua Jinglan turned her eyes, she saw that the foot of the courtyard wall was filled with large blooming chrysanthemums.
"Miss Su Huan, there is a separate small kitchen in the back. In addition to three meals a day, if the master wants anything, he only needs to inform the servants and the old slave will send someone to it." Manager Chen said to Su Huan again.
Hua Jinglan stepped forward and pushed open the window lintel. What she saw was a clear light green. The fragrance of flowers burning in the room echoed the elegant layout. It didn't reveal the mountains and dew, but made people feel very comfortable.
Su Huan pushed open the bedroom, was startled for a moment, and then called with a smile: "Young Master!"
Hua Jinglan walked over and looked at the portraits hanging all over the room. She couldn't help but smile knowingly. The people in the portraits were all hers, but they were all wearing pretty girl clothes.
"Be quick with your hands and feet and hold the things in your hands!" Manager Chen invited the servants in again, and about ten people lined up holding clothes.
"Sir, this is the dress that the prince ordered a few days ago. It has been prepared a long time ago and is waiting for the master to arrive."
Hua Jinglan nodded lightly and said, "Send him to the room."
Manager Chen did not take into account her wishes, but worked diligently. After the clothes were put away, he called four more girls to come in to wait on Hua Jinglan, and then left.
Hua Jinglan was sitting at the table, looking at the portraits in the bedroom, somewhat lost in thought.
"Sir, Prince Xiaoyao is really interested." Su Huan stated the matter impartially and calmly.
Hua Jinglan held her chin, her eyes still on the portraits. She paused as she scanned them one by one, then pointed at one of the red portraits and said, "This was probably painted the day before yesterday."
Su Huan stepped forward, looked at the signature, and nodded.
"Bring it over and let me take a look." Hua Jinglan said suddenly.
Su Huan took the portrait over and spread it on the table. Hua Jinglan's fingertips brushed the eyebrows of the person in the painting, slid it onto the clothes, and stopped for a moment at the waist.
She whispered: "The Moon Silver Hook was taken away by the Tiangong Pavilion people a long time ago. Why is there still this jade pendant in his painting?"
Su Huan looked back at all the paintings on the wall. Indeed, none of them lacked the moon silver hook.
"Jin'er said that he had seen the portrait of the jade pendant in the Tianshui Kingdom. These two jade pendants actually connected him with the Tianshui Kingdom." Hua Jinglan's eyes were deep and thoughtful.
"Young master, are you worried about the fate that Miss Weiyan mentioned a few days ago?" Su Huan asked.
Hua Jinglan looked up at her, held her hand and pulled her to sit down, and said seriously: "Su Huan, what do you think?"
"Prince Xiaoyao's palace is very deep, and he won't touch the prince's affairs, so he can know that everything he does is within his own plan. If he cares about these two jade pendants more than his own life, he must have already We are fully prepared." Su Huan paused and said, "Master, do you still remember that day when Miss Weiyan saw his fate and was so horrified that her face turned blue?"
Hua Jinglan nodded, "She is hiding something."
"Miss Weiyan is hiding something, and Prince Xiaoyao is also hiding something. Since the matter of the beast clan in Tianshui Kingdom is destined to be a disaster, it cannot be avoided. Even though it is a disaster, how do you know that the aftermath of the disaster will not be a blessing?"
Hua Jinglan breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her eyes and looked at the moon silver hook on the portrait, and said, "Su Huan, you can see it clearly."
"Young Master," Su Huan paused and said, "Su Huan knows that Young Master will be displeased by saying this, but the matter has come to this, and I absolutely have no reason to cover it up."
"The young master's heart is with Prince Xiaoyao, and Prince Xiaoyao likes the young master. Su Huan can also see that if Prince Xiaoyao's ambition overrides everything else, it will definitely make things difficult for the young master in the future. The young master's heart is as clear as a mirror, and he is not someone who can be restrained like the court. If the land can keep people, it is better to leave as soon as possible instead of facing difficulties in the future."
Hua Jinglan's eyes darkened, and her hand was always rubbing the portrait. Her delicate appearance seemed to brush over every line of the person in the painting.
Su Huan sighed in her heart as she thought about it. What does the word love mean? It puts people in a dilemma.
She stood up, quietly exited the room, and closed the door, leaving her enough time.
After sitting alone for a long time, Hua Jinglan stood up, entered the bedroom, and took off her men's clothes.
*
Chunyu Yan returned to the palace at midnight. When he passed the study, he found that there was a light on inside, so he stopped.
Zhui Feng came up behind her and said, "Young Master will go in after dinner."
Chunyu Yan nodded lightly and said, "Go down."
Gently pushing open the study door, his eyes swept across the entire study, but suddenly stopped at the cyan figure in front of the desk. He walked over as if he was possessed. He opened the beaded jade curtain and wanted to take a real look. Clear your eyes.
The crisp sound of tapping on the curtain made Hua Jinglan raise her head. The faint glance of Emei really made Chun Yuyan unable to suppress the amazement in her eyes.
Her skin is whiter than snow, her pink cheeks are thinly red, her hair is yellow, her eyebrows are curved, and her pair of eyes as bright as stars are holding a faint smile at the moment. The pretty light green makes her skin look like cream. The breeze blows, and she can't wait to compare. The peach leaves and lingers around her.
Hua Jinglan lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "I'm so stupid!"
Chun Yuyan breathed out and walked up to her side, but couldn't bear to look away from her and said, "Those paintings really shouldn't be kept."
"Why?" Hua Jinglan raised her eyes.
Chunyu Yan slid his fingers sideways across her cheek, his eyes narrowed, and his words were ambiguous: "I'm making you look ugly."
Hua Jinglan pushed his hand away, tapped her fingers on the desk twice, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Explain to me what this painting means."
ps: Is there any red envelope? (*^__^*) Hehe...