Wenren Qianjue glanced at him indifferently, put her arms around her man's neck and said, "As long as you're happy.
Husband, I'm a little hungry.
Can you go eat first?"
Her long hair was not tied up at all, flowing down like seaweed, like a waterfall or a hanging river.
A delicate little face is still breathtakingly beautiful, even though she is facing the sky.
Baili Chuchen didn't dare to look anymore, closed his eyes, and resigned.
Wenren Qianjue accepted the post indifferently.
She was worried that she had no chance to investigate her matter, so she dared to knock on the door herself.
Queen, you overestimate yourself.
Wenren Qianjue had a good meal with Baili Suye in the morning.
According to the location on the post, he first went to the management office of the harem.
However, before that, she asked someone to bring Qiulian.
"Hey, a little fox like you is still dreaming about climbing into the beds of princes.
How can you be so horny?
Have you finished washing your clothes?"
"Do it well for me.
The master will come and take a closer look at your skin."
As soon as they entered the courtyard, Wenren Qianjue heard these disgusting words first, and couldn't help but frown.
It seemed that what people said was right, the palace was indeed a place where filth and people and people's practices were hiding.
The masters live a good life because the slaves paid for it with their blood.
There was no special expression on Qiulian's face, she was obviously used to the cruel way of living in the harem.
Wenren Qianjue took a few steps inside.
Qiu Lian was about to open her mouth to sign up, but was suppressed by Wenren Qianjue.
There was a hint of amusement in the blade-like eyebrows.
She walked in gracefully.
The ladies in charge of the harem had never had any contact with Wenren Qianjue and did not recognize her.
At first glance, the clothes are good, but the style of the clothes does not tell what kind of lady she is.
"I don't know, which palace is this?
The master and slave are so blind that they didn't recognize it."
Grandma put on a false smile and walked over.
"My master is here this time, and he's not just looking for you."
Wenren Qianjue didn't need to speak, so Qiulian spoke first: "Aunt Mei, please call out the other four nuns. " Every year, the four nuns of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum are responsible for managing the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet.
Wenren Qianjue came here to find the four of them to manage four aspects of matters as usual.
After all, she is in charge, so she cannot do everything.
At the mention of this, Grandma Mei's eyes turned and stopped coldly on Qiu Lian's face.
"Who do I think this is?
Isn't this Qiulian?"
There was obvious sarcasm in his tone.
It was reasonable to ask Qiulian to be her personal maid's master, and she didn't recognize him as a respectable master.
With a bit of contempt, Aunt Mei said naturally: "Maybe the other three people have something to do.
If this master has something to do, just tell me."
"you" Qiulian wanted to speak, but Wenren Qianjue raised her hand to stop her.
She also had a more important purpose here, which was to see what kind of medicine was sold in the queen's gourd.
How could she find out if she hadn't seen enough.
"About the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, we need to invite four nuns to discuss it together."
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Wenren Qianjue found the most comfortable stone table in the garden.
Shi Shiran sat down and looked up at Aunt Mei.
She didn't blame her, nor was she cold.
Aunt Mei sneered: "Every year during the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, the Queen personally comes to the four of us and asks, which palace is this master from?
Does he know the rules?"
Qiulian frowned and almost blurted out, but when she saw Wenren Qianjue's unruly expression, she held back.
A slight smile appeared on Wenren Qianjue's lips.
It seems that the queen did not tell her servants, sincerely asking her to come here and be found by these unscrupulous slaves would be unpleasant.
"The people in the Night Palace never know the rules very well. of.
"Wenren Qianjue raised her chin leisurely, with that faint smile still on her delicate face.
Hearing the word "night palace", almost all the people working in the yard trembled.
Aunt Mei's legs also felt weak, and when she looked at Wenren Qianjue, she suddenly seemed to understand something.
It seems that she has not seen the true appearance of the Crown Princess during the Prince's marriage ceremony.
I heard that that person always doesn't act according to common sense.
Could it be that It's the one in front of me, right?
Plop Aunt Mei knelt down without saying a word.
For the people in Ye Palace, it is only right to save her own life.
"This servant is blind, so I immediately called the other three people and begged the Crown Princess to forgive me."
After shouting, I was shocked again.
It’s still unclear who the person in front of him is.
If he calls the wrong person, he will be decapitated again.
But there are no other women in the Night Palace.
"Go ahead."
Wenren Qianjue calmly took a sip of the hot tea served by someone else, but didn't say much.
The duller her eyebrows became, the more frightened Nanny Mei became.
She crawled to the ground and immediately called the other three people.
"This year's Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, the queen has left it to me.
In fact, no matter who the master is, the work will still be done by the four of you.
If there is anything I don't understand, just tell me."
Wenren Qianjue spoke very seriously.
He directly took out the Queen's post and placed it on the table: "If anyone has any doubts, just come up and take a look at the Queen's handwriting."
Among the four nuns, who dared to say anything, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying that they would obey the Crown Princess's will.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes glanced at each of their faces.
They all had different expressions, whether they were dissatisfied, secretly happy, or vicious.
"Before the sun goes down tomorrow night, I hope to see your specific plans for the chrysanthemum appreciation feast."
Wenren Qianjue's eyebrows quirked, but none of the four dared to say a word.
"Let's go Qiulian."
She collected the post and walked out of the yard coldly.
Before leaving, he didn't ask the four of them to get up, so the four of them knelt until the person was far away before they dared to stand up.
"What did you see in them?"
On the way back, Wenren Qianjue seemed to be in a good mood.
He looked at the small bridge and flowing water with hazy eyes.
The sun was just right and it shone warmly on his body.
Qiulian thought about it carefully: "They are not sincerely helping the Crown Princess."
Wenren Qianjue nodded: "Not all."
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Qiulian thought again: "The Queen probably didn't tell them that the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet was left to the Crown Princess."
Wenren Qianjue pursed her lips and said nothing.
Qiulian didn't see much, but it was enough.
Looking behind, Wenren Qianjue discovered one thing.
Not everyone knew what was going on.
The queen must have told her confidants.
In this matter, the queen must have carefully prepared a trap for her, and she just wanted to step into it to see what else was hidden behind the queen's conspiracy.
"From today on, please stay with me.
You will have to run a lot of errands for the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet."
Wenren Qianjue settled the decision.
While the two were talking, they returned to the Night Palace unknowingly.
The strange thing is that Baili Suye is no longer here.
Now, as soon as the figure of that person disappears in Ye Gong, Wenren Qianjue's heart can't help but feel empty.
She was afraid that he would never come back to her like he suddenly collapsed that time.
While she was stunned, suddenly, a small thing suddenly jumped into Wenren Qianjue's arms, almost knocking her down.
"Red Flame."
Wenren Qianjue held the little fox by the ears and smiled broadly.
Chi Yan looked at her with watery eyes: "Sister, where have you been?"
Wenren Qianjue's eyes narrowed into a thin line: "I should ask you this question."
The appearance and disappearance of Chi Yan became more and more mysterious.
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