But aren’t they all taken into the harem? How could it appear near Chengde Hall? You must know that Chengde Hall is far away from the harem.
"Please, Princess, please let me go this time."
Seeing Wen Yu staring at her, the dancer timidly begged for mercy again.
Wen Yu didn't want to make things more difficult, but it was strange for her to appear here, "Aren't you supposed to be in the harem? Why did you come to Chengde Palace?"
The dancer trembled, and a tear appeared in the corner of her eye: "Reporting to the eldest princess, I fled here in a panic, but I didn't want to bump into you."
"escape?"
"Yes, although the Holy Master brought the slave into the harem, he has not given him a status, not even the lowest status. Therefore, the slave has been targeted by several maids of his beloved. They take it out on him when they have nothing to do. Today, he even Mr. Shen’s dog bit the slave, so he ran out in panic."
What you say is sincere.
Wen Yu nodded: "So you walked through most of the palace, ran to the Chengde Palace, and happened to bump into this princess? Don't make up a story full of loopholes. I'm a idiot, not a fool. What are you doing? What's wrong?"
Dancer:...
Her expression changed, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Since the eldest princess has seen it, I will stop pretending. I want to accept the favor, but the Holy Lord seems to have forgotten the slave. In the harem, if there is no divine favor, no one will survive." Even worse than a dog, so I want to take a gamble and ask the eldest princess to help me..."
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard this, but before she could speak, Liu Chun looked angry: "How brave! How dare you come in front of the eldest princess to compete for favor! And you dare to spy on the eldest princess' whereabouts! Thirty-thirty cane punishments are light. !”
Wen Yu couldn't help laughing when she saw Liu Chun's fur rising like a lion guarding its cubs.
She leaned down and lifted the dancer's chin, and asked curiously: "Do I look like a Virgin?"
"So that you think that even if you hit me and spy on my whereabouts, I won't do anything to you?"
"There is a high probability that after listening to what you said, I will go to the emperor's brother and say, do you remember the dancer at the New Year's Day? She is so pitiful, you should pamper her."
Dancer:...
"Whether the emperor favors you or not, I have no control over this matter. If you are an assassin with ill intentions, then wouldn't I have harmed the emperor's brother? Is the eldest princess under my control tired of doing something wrong and looking for excitement for herself?"
The word "assassin" scared the dancer and she leaned over again and said tremblingly: "Eldest Princess, forgive me, how can I be an assassin?"
Wen Yu looked at the round back of her head and said with a smile: "She is really beautiful, but unfortunately she is not very smart. She can't even compare to this princess. For the sake of your face, I exposed it today, but it won't work next time." .”
"Liu Chun, let's go." Wen Yu left leisurely.
The dancer lay on the ground shivering, and it took a long time before she stood up.
She patted the snow stained on her skirt, looked at Wen Yu's disappearing back, squinted her eyes, and a smile with unknown meaning passed across the corner of her mouth.
"I'm not very smart?" The dancer chuckled, turned around and left Chengde Hall.
Back in the harem, because she was given to the emperor for entertainment and had no status, her status in Yunlu Palace was no different from that of a maid.
"Hey, Yan Xiu is back? You haven't seen anyone all day long, and you really think of yourself as your master?"
"Have you finished carrying the water Mr. Shen asked you to carry?"
The dancer, Yan Xiu, glanced at these maids and returned to her room without paying any attention to them.
"Bah, what the hell, with just a face, you really think you can be the master, and you dare to ask for a room alone!"
"It depends on how long she can stay aloof. Your Majesty has long forgotten about her. She is still dreaming of being able to rely on her face."
"Not to mention Shen Liangren, even Concubine Shu will never allow such a shameless fox to get in front of the Holy Lord. Does she want to fly up a branch? Think about it."
Yan Xiu closed the door, blocking out the chatter of the maids, and sat quietly in front of the dressing mirror, seeming to be deep in thought.
After a moment, she touched the edge of her cheek, pinched out a layer of broken skin, and slowly opened her hand, revealing a nine-point similar but more charming and delicate cheek. The only difference was that there was an extra layer of skin on the originally smooth neck. An Adam's apple.
As his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he took out another piece of dough from the locked drawer and put it on his face.
With a faint crackling sound, Yan Xiu's stature instantly increased by nearly ten centimeters, and her Adam's apple disappeared without a trace.
He changed into a green dress, changed his hairstyle, and slipped out of Yunlu Palace without anyone noticing.
The high level of Qinggong is astonishing.
But Wen Yu didn't know that the person she let go just now was a very good-looking cross-dressing boss, otherwise she would have to jump up.
At this time, she was going to have fun.
"Is the princess going to find Mr. Yue?"
"Those who understand me are like Liu Chun."
Wen Yu drove straight to Yue Lingfeng's home in a carriage. After so many days, she should think it through.
Willingness or unwillingness is just a matter of words.
Wen Yu didn't expect that she would be in vain. Yue Lingfeng was not at home at all.
Liu Chun said: "Princess, will Mr. Yue be at the painting stall?"
The possibility was extremely high, so the two of them prepared to go to the painting stall to find someone, but when they turned around, Yue Lingfeng was standing at the entrance of the alley.
He was holding three or four scrolls in his hands. He was dressed in green clothes, tall and tall, with a handsome face, and there was still a familiar trace of illness between his eyebrows.
Seeing Wen Yu turn around, the scroll in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
"Miss……"
He murmured, seeming a little stunned.
Wen Yu stepped forward and waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Why are you so dazed? You don't recognize me anymore?"
Yue Lingfeng came to his senses slightly, looked deeply at Wen Yu, and said softly: "I thought the lady wouldn't come to see me."
"Huh?" Wen Yu was confused, "How do you say this? Also, you dropped the painting on the ground and you didn't pick it up?"
Yue Lingfeng shook his head: "Because I rejected the lady last time, she has never been here again. It's been half a month. I thought she thought I was ungrateful and would never come again."
