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A pair of eyes were fixed on Duan Zhen'er's body and did not move, but his hand rubbed behind him little by little, and he took out a wine gourd from his waist.
Duan Zhen'er couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw that a little girl who had fled was carrying a wine gourd, and just wanted to ask something, but the girl shook the gourd, pulled off the stopper suddenly, knocked it lightly in her palm, and poured out a bunch of white powder from it, and then she hung the gourd back on her waist, rubbed the powder in her palm, and walked towards Duan Zhen'er.
"This is your incense powder?"
Duan Zhen'er was stunned, she had never seen someone put incense powder in a gourd for drinking, she watched the girl get closer and closer, and her body involuntarily tilted backwards, after all, it was something that was wiped on her face, after all, this person was the first time she saw today, if she didn't care at all, and trusted her completely, it was impossible.
There was the sound of servants moving around the courtyard gate, and the little girl stepped back slightly, "The girl thinks I'm dirty?"
” Duan Zhen'er saw that her face sank, and quickly shook her hand to deny, "Where can it, there is nothing," she looked at the pile of fine powder in her palm, hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a smile, "Then that girl let me try it." ” The footsteps outside the door faded away, and the surroundings fell into silence again, only two girls of the same age looked at each other, one had a clean and ignorant face, and the other had a face mixed with greed and ferocity, but Duan Zhen'er was still young and had never seen the sinister world before, so even if she felt that something was wrong, she still didn't realize that she was in danger.
The two arms slowly stretched forward, reaching Duan Zhen'er's white and flawless face, and with a little more, you could touch her skin "Smack."
The dressing box on the table was neither early nor late, and it popped open at this moment, and the red light inside moved slightly, reflecting the red in the mirror.
The two arms shrank back sharply as if they had been burned, and the little girl looked warily at the delicate dressing box, which contained a collar made of red thread, and on the collar hung a golden unicorn.
Duan Zhen'er didn't notice her sudden change of color, walked to the table, picked up the box, "Strange, why did you open it by yourself," she said and took the collar in her hand, and smiled at the little girl, "This is my little nephew's thing, he forgot to bring it after taking a bath, so I will help him keep it first." ” "Girl, let's rest first, I suddenly feel a little tired, and I'll try powder for the girl tomorrow."
The little girl saluted, didn't look at Duan Zhen'er again, and hurriedly walked out of the house.
Duan Zhen'er looked at her back, shook her head and smiled, "What an impatient person, he does everything so quickly."
After finishing speaking, he exhaled deeply, "That's fine, I'm really a little worried about the incense powder in her wine gourd, if it is really applied to the face, it will not hurt the skin." ” As soon as Cheng Muyou walked into the front hall of Cheng Mansion, he saw his eldest brother Cheng Qiuchi sitting at the table, with a bowl of steaming soup next to him.
"Big brother, are you waiting for me?"
He sat down at the table with a smile, picked up the bowl of soup and smelled it, "Sleep nourishing soup, black chicken, duck and chicken blood vine, it is the best tonic for me, a person who hasn't slept for a few nights, thank you, big brother." ” Cheng Qiuchi ignored his compliment, "This is specially made for you by my father, and I am afraid that he will not be able to stand it in order to wait for you, so he will do it for you." ” Cheng Muyou knew that he was still angry about Wang Jixun, so he said with a smile, "Fortunately, there is no danger in that incident, and the emperor did not blame his father for this, let it pass." ” Cheng Qiuchi snorted in his nose, "Being okay now doesn't mean you'll be okay in the future, and being okay in face doesn't mean that the emperor is okay in his heart, you know who Wang Jixun is, how dare you do this?"
Cheng Muyou knew that he would continue to talk and didn't know how long he would be taught a lesson, so he hurriedly showed weakness, "It's my fault, I just entered the officialdom, and I acted recklessly without knowing any rules, which affected my father and eldest brother, and now I really regret it," Seeing that Cheng Qiuchi's face was a little softened, he was busy laughing, "But big brother, I am really tired today, I want to go back to the room to rest, you have a lot of adults, just spare me this time." ” Cheng Qiuchi glanced at him, and saw that his eye sockets were deep, his face was pale, and he didn't want to say anything more, "Hurry up and drink this bowl of soup, and rest early, if you are tired and sick, you have to let your father worry about you." ” Cheng Muyou obediently picked up the soup bowl, just took two sips, and put it down again, "By the way, big brother, do you and your father know a person named He Xu?"
” Cheng Qiuchi stared at the tip of his shoe, "He Xu?"
” "He is the leader of the forbidden army, this time because of these cases, I have met with him, but he seems to have a prejudice against me, and his words are quite provocative, I can't figure out when I have a grudge with him, so I want to ask the eldest brother, is our Cheng family having any holiday with him."
"I don't know."
Cheng Qiuchi was still staring at the tip of his shoe, motionless, the candlelight moved slightly, reflecting his silhouette into a strange shape, like a fully drawn bow.
"That's weird, why this person just glared at me, I really can't figure it out."
Cheng Muyou shook his head and smiled, drank all the soup on the table, and after drinking, he stood up, "Big brother, I'll go back to the room first, I have to go to Kaifeng Mansion tomorrow morning, you can rest early." ” Watching Cheng Muyou walk out of the front hall, his figure gradually disappeared into the night, Cheng Qiuchi slowly exhaled the breath that had been in his throat, and his tense body slowly relaxed, however, his thoughts did not dissipate, after thinking for a while, he finally got up from the chair and walked towards the inner courtyard, he did not go back to the room where he lived, but walked all the way to Cheng Dexuan's room, and gently patted on the wooden door, "Father, my son has something important to tell him." ” He Xu walked slowly along the royal road with a sword in his hand, his boots made a "click" sound on the road, unconsciously, he came to the bottom of the stone mountain again, looking at the candlelight faintly leaking inside, he stood still, leaned back against a big locust plant, took out a water bladder and poured a few mouthfuls of water into his mouth, a stream of clarity went down his throat to the abdomen, he wiped his mouth with a faint whisker, and prepared to continue to patrol along the road.
At this moment, a melodious flute sound floated out of Cuiwei Palace, melodious and fluttering, lingering with infinite reverie and thoughts, and slowly flew into He Xu's ears.
He stopped, looked back at the lonely temple, his mind filled with memories little by little, and he was lost in the thin night.