After struggling all afternoon, Little Baozi's excitement not only did not decrease, but actually got higher and higher.
He even stayed up for a long time at night, personally urging Nalanchu to continue writing his next story.
In order to promote the relationship between mother and son, Nalanchu gritted his teeth and continued to work hard to achieve success in making little buns.
Who asked her to ignore the dismal ending after the performance of Baozi in the afternoon and say that his play was good without conscience.
Compared to how busy she was, Meng Yue was much more relaxed.
He always had a calm face, sitting next to her, sipping tea leisurely, and reading the books on the table from time to time.
By the way, I have been reading his book for several days and am still interested.
Could it be that it is really When he was tired and about to go to bed, he heard an urgent call from the servants outside the house: Xifang Garden was on fire, and the life or death of the owner of the garden was uncertain.
Xifangyuan Nalanchu remembered it, and it turned out to be where Mrs.
Li lived.
Nalan Chu looked at Meng Yue.
It was his house that was burned, and it was his woman who was uncertain about her life or death.
It was better for her not to make up her mind about this matter.
Meng Yue said in a deep voice: "The fire can be put out."
The servant responded: "The fire is generally under control, but" the servant hesitated for a moment and continued: "It's just that Mrs.
Li is unconscious and keeps calling the prince's name."
Nalanchu seemed to understand something and looked at Meng Yue with a half-smile.
She was still calling his name even though she was unconscious.
I don't know if this woman was too infatuated or too smart.
Nalanchu took a sip of tea and caught a glimpse of Meng Yue's slightly furrowed brows.
She said calmly, "I'm going to bed, so I won't go visit Mrs.
Li."
It's up to him whether he goes or not.
He's not her man yet, and she doesn't want to put her heart into him.
As long as they don't mess with her, she doesn't have to worry about his women.
Nalan Chu lay on the bed, but unexpectedly couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
Vaguely, she felt that the man in the room had been standing for a long time, but he still left the room.
That day, when she lamented the miserable fate of the women in the palace, he said that he was not a heartless person.
Now it seems that he is indeed not a heartless person.
However, for some reason at this time, Nalanchu feels a little empty in his heart.
It took him ten years to get the chance to sleep together.
Even though the woman was just his concubine, he went to see the woman he was in danger of, maybe not out of love, but just because of a little kindness in the past.
However, when he was alone in the empty room, Nalanchu hoped that he would be indifferent to other women. why is this I remember that in the 21st century, I watched my friends keep changing boyfriends without envy.
She said that she would rather lack than have sex, and vowed to find someone who was good-looking, high-intelligence and rich, but could still give her a life-long relationship and never give up. man.
Nalanchu was startled and stared at the dark ceiling with wide eyes, as if he could see his heart from there.
Is this love?
Could it be that not long ago, she had fallen in love with an ancient man, an ancient man that she dreamed of but also had three wives and four concubines?
Meng Yue, she subconsciously held her heart, unable to love.
I had no sleep all night, and the next day I was writing a script with dark circles under my eyes.
Bai Xiang poured a cup of tea and looked at Nalanchu's face worriedly.
The last thing a woman in the backyard needs is love.
Whether it is Mr.
Liu or the prince, she hopes that the princess can keep her heart.
The madam sent her to the princess, not because she hoped that the princess would not have true feelings for the prince.
"Baixiang, what happened last night?"
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Nalanchu drank tea and lowered his head to write in the playbook.
Apart from the fire in Xifangyuan last night, there was nothing else.
Bai Xiang seemed to want to say something else, and then the words that came to his mouth were: "Princess, the prince stayed over last night."
"Stay overnight."
Nalanchu raised his eyes and looked at her.
"I heard I need some water."
Nalanchu tightened his hands and held the pen, not knowing what to do.
His eyes were as dark as darkness, and a fishy smell came from his throat.
She endured the discomfort in her heart and swallowed the liquid.
He just confessed to her a few days ago, but last night, he touched another woman.
Nalan Chu laughed sarcastically, as expected he couldn't believe what the man said, or he couldn't believe it all.
"Princess, are you okay?"
Bai Xiang looked at Nalanchu's face slowly turning pale, and his heart sank little by little. really Nalan Chu gave a faint smile, "It's just a trick played by a vixen to seduce men, it doesn't matter."
Bai Xiang was silent.
Mrs.
Li was suppressed by the princess a few days ago, and she obviously rebelled against the princess last night.
"What are the princess's plans?"
Having said that, Bai Xiang didn't want Nalanchu to deal with Mrs.
Li at this time.
Not to mention the prince's attitude, jealousy was not good for a woman's reputation.
Nalanchu threw away the pen and stood up.
With a cold light in his eyebrows, he said calmly: "I won't write anymore.
I'll ask Baishui Mingyue to go to the garden."
It had been many days since she traveled through time, but she hadn't taken a good tour of Prince Ke's Mansion yet. .
The servants in front led the way, and Nalanchu followed behind with three personal maids.
Although Nalan was in a bad mood at the beginning, he was attracted by the beautiful scenery along the way without intending to enjoy it.
The beautiful corridors, pavilions, water pavilions, and hollowed-out courtyard walls are everywhere, and even living water is used in the mansion.
In the 21st century, she traveled through Suzhou gardens and admired the modern artificial imitations of ancient houses, but the real ancient buildings had a different flavor.
Compared with modern times, it can be said to be even worse.
"Princess, ahead."
The person leading the way stopped, hesitated to speak, and looked at Nalanchu's face with embarrassment.
Nalanchu looked forward and saw four women sitting in the pavilion.
The four women were all young and beautiful.
The colorful flowers and green flowers all around made the four women look stunning.
The beauty is charming, and Meng Yue's beauty is really quite good.
Nalanchu looked at the person leading the way expressionlessly, "You mean, I have to take a detour when meeting my concubines and ladies."
The guide was so horrified that he did not even dare to say so.
Nalanchu looked away calmly, and Bai Shui took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, stretching out his right hand in front of her eyes.
Baishui's reaction seemed to please her too much.
Nalanchu calmly retracted his mind, calmly took Bai Shui's hand and walked toward the pavilion with lotus steps.
"The prince only loves the princess.
Last time Concubine Lin cut off the princess's hair, she even lost a maid.
Last night, Mrs.
Li successfully kept the prince."
Mrs.
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Qin said flatteringly: "In the future, I'm afraid, sister, I will have to rely on Mrs.
Li. " Mrs.
Li smiled slightly and said humbly: "Sister Qin, please don't talk like this.
Last night, something unexpected happened to me.
Your Majesty, your Majesty, just came to Xifang Garden to visit me."
"Mrs.
Li, be careful if you are too modest, it will make the princess jealous."
Although Concubine Gu didn't like that Mrs.
Li left the prince behind last night, at this time, she still had to bring the princess over.
The hatred between women is indispensable because of men.
Since the princess has monopolized the prince for so long, she should have a taste of the madness of the women in the palace.
Mrs.
Han didn't seem to understand the words between them.
She drank a cup of tea silently, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
Mrs.
Li smiled softly, "The concubine is too worried.
The princess is virtuous and virtuous, how can she be afraid of me?"
Concubine Gu lowered her head and said nothing, and that was all she said.
Whether Mrs.
Li understood or pretended not to understand, in short, the effect she wanted was achieved.
Nalanchu supported Baishui and watched this scene coldly.
She really underestimated them.
None of these women were simple.
They were dragged in while they were chatting and laughing, and they were probably wronged by being locked up in the inner courtyard and back room.
Suddenly, Nalanchu stopped and asked Baixiang: "Look at the four people in this pavilion, which one can have the last laugh?"
Bai Xiang was startled, expecting the princess to ask who had the deepest intentions, but she didn't expect to ask who had the last laugh.
She couldn't decide who would have the last laugh.
The final winner has nothing to do with the city government, let alone status.
Baixiang lowered his head and said nothing, Nalanchu sneered, the final winner was definitely not them.
It doesn't matter if they defeat all the women in the backyard, or if they are doted on by men.
Women who rely on men will never see their own world.
If men want them to live, they will live; if men want them to die, they will die.
If you can't control your life or death, how can you be considered a winner?
But at this time, she still wanted to trouble them.
After being slapped in the face like that last night, she always had to find her way back.
Nalanchu quickly walked forward again.
She had her hair tied up in a high bun, with hairpins all over her head.
Her expression was cold, and her skirt with peony and phoenix patterns fell up and down.
There was a sense of luxury in her steps.
Looking at her back, Bai Xiang was slightly startled.
The princess seemed to have expected that the concubines and wives were here.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ The prince did not touch his concubine.
The prince did not touch his concubine.
The prince did not touch his concubine.
Okay, the important things have been said three times.
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The reason why I write this is just to let Chuchu slowly regain her feelings for the prince.
This time the question: Whose yard is on fire: