The room was dressed in a slightly messy month, and when I heard Yu Wenhao's voice outside, there was a smirk in the corner of the mouth, but there was a little coolness in the smile.

Hao Yuan is Yu Wenhao's sleeping hall. Qiu Furong is one of his many servants and the most favored one. It just goes without saying that he couldn't wait to get out of her so much.

What's even more ironic to Yue Linglong is that Qiu Furong has a lot in common with herself. To put it bluntly, she is just a substitute for Yu Wenhao's love for her.

She doesn't love Yu Wenhao, and naturally she doesn't mind how many warm-bed women he has. On the contrary, she is also grateful to those women. If they did not appease Yu Wenhao for her, she might not be able to avoid his entanglement and violations.

But he knew it was the same thing, but just after Yu Wenhao went out from her, he immediately went to find another woman ... This made Yueling exquisite, it was nothing more than that she seemed to be insulted by Chiguo.

Even if she couldn't really marry Yu Wenhao, and even less likely to lose herself to him, she couldn't tolerate it. In the days when Longyue Palace was preparing for the wedding, his servants were still there.

Nothing else, just that as long as she is exquisite, even a grain of sand must disappear!

Thinking of this, Yue Linglong stood up suddenly and shouted at the door: "Qing Lan——"

Qing Lan hurried in and said, "What did the Lord of the Second Palace tell me?"

Yue Linglong's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and her eyes flashed with a touching smile, which showed a terrifying viciousness: "It is still half a month before the house owner will marry the house owner. Those in Wanhua Pavilion are not clean. Everything has been cleaned up for the owner of the palace, and this matter can only be swaggered, and there is no need to sneak it. "

"Married to Omiya?" Qinglan was puzzled, and she asked indefinitely: "Do you really want to take care of Ninomiya?"

Wanhua Pavilion is the place where the host of the Great Palace lived together with her concubines. The big marriage is imminent. Those in the Second Palace can't take those people for granted, but she doesn't understand that the people who the Second Palace loves are not the Great Palace. Why would they agree to get married?

"Don't ask, don't ask." Yue Linglong glanced lightly and smiled unpredictably: "Do what you should do, others, the palace owner has his own intention."

She seemed to think of something, and she commanded again: "Yes, the antidote given by Mu Ziling's little bitch, whether it is true or not, is not so easy to crack. Let Zi Miao stare at the second elder. Omiya mainly Go to him again, or the second elder goes to the great palace master, all come and report. "

Qing Lan didn't ask any more, and was instructed to leave.

-

Mu Ziling and his party arrived in Gallo a few days later, and went back to the nearest Yugong.

Because there are many important matters in Yugong that need to be dealt with by Long Xiaoyu in person for many months, he returned to the study with Mu Ziling indiscriminately shortly after returning.

Mu Ziling was purely curiosity, so she obediently followed.

However, after spending two hours in the study, she couldn't stand the damage of the messy words, and immediately found a chance to sneak out.

Mu Ziling thought that she had slipped out while Long Xiaoyu was not paying attention, but she didn't know that from the moment he took her into the study, Long Xiaoyu served her both.

She couldn't sit still because of boredom, and he did some small movements made by entertaining himself, and it didn't affect his progress in doing business at the same time.

I know that this restless little woman can't stay in the study for a long time ... Seeing Mu Ziling who "sneaks" out without forgetting to bring the door, Long Xiaoyu couldn't help but evoke her thin lips, There was a touch of peculiar color on the bottom of the eyes, and it seemed a bit helpless.

...

After slipping out of the study, Mu Ziling, who had nothing to do, thought about going around the medicine garden where Long Xiaoyu had taken her to see if she could order some good medicine and replenish her inventory.

While walking halfway, Mu Ziling was suddenly attracted by a quiet and elegant scene, and she stopped.

Looking at the antique garden not far away, Mu Ziling frowned slightly.

I still remember that the garden was discovered when she first came to Yugong, but it was not clear at that time, Long Xiaoyu took her away without knowing whether it was intentional or not.

The garden in winter is still full of flowers, the water flows on the rockery, the pavilions are simple but exquisite, and the whole scenery is exuded with a warm and elegant charm.

This style does not look like Long Xiaoyu's style, nor does it look like where he will live.

For a while, Mu Ziling couldn't help but be confused.

Usually, this kind of fragrant fragrance will be more favored and liked by women, right?

Will this wicked dragon Xiaoyu carry her and hide a beautiful girl here secretly?

Mu Ziling thought wildly, Xu was because of curiosity, and her feet had already unknowingly walked along a cobblestone road that communicated with the garden.

Seeing that Mu Ziling was about to enter the garden, at this time, the ghosts and ghosts came out of nowhere.

At this moment, the two were like two towering mountains, they were blocked on the door frame, and they blocked Mu Ziling's way.

"Prince, please stay away!" Ghost ghost Ghost with a sword in his arms, a cold face, the same voice.

"Why?" Mu Ziling frowned, and his face was obviously unhappy because he was stopped.

"This is the restricted area of ​​Yumiya. No one is allowed to enter." Ghost Ying answered coldly.

After two lives, she has seen all sorts of mysterious and weird forbidden areas, never seen such a charming and elegant forbidden area.

It's forbidden ... who to lie to?

Mu Ziling murmured in his heart, squinting on his face, his eyes glanced at them with danger and doubt: "Can't I?"

"Can't!" Ghost Ghost said in unison.

It doesn't look like they are joking at all, not to mention that these two woods are not joking at all.

But the more serious and cautious they were, the more curious about Mu Ziling.

However, instead of forcibly embarrassing the two woods, she asked casually: "Why can't you enter? Isn't Long Xiaoyu here in Jinya Zangjiao?"

Who knows, as soon as she spoke, Dunya was as indifferent to the ghosts and ghosts as Taishan, and she was shocked.

What frightened them wasn't Mu Ziling's nonsense, but if she didn't let her in, would she believe her nonsense, think wildly, and then jealous.

You know, if this little ancestor is unhappy in front of you, let alone their master, even they will have to suffer severely.

Ghost always has a good mind and knows how to operate flexibly. He coughed a little, and said solemnly: "The princess is careful ... I am afraid of falling in your hand when I hold it in my hand, and I am afraid of turning it into my mouth. You do n’t know the peerless man like you who loves you so much, but you know— "

So sticky, boasting that he could go to heaven, it came out from the ghost's mouth seriously, not to mention how unbearable he was, and tired his ears.

The unsmiling ghost kept pumping the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but block his mouth.

The ghost is still so, not to mention Mu Ziling, who was seated by the number.

I've seen the grandfather flattering and boasting more, but I have never seen such a speechless person, Mu Ziling's frown frowned, and she almost heard the old blood spray on the ghost's face.

Without waiting for the ghost to finish speaking, Mu Ziling raised his hand and interrupted while touching his forehead: "Stop! I don't know, I don't know anything."

Who knows, Zhimu this straight wood heard this saying: you do n’t know I will tell you again.

I saw that he couldn't help but supplement the last words: "... the lord's love for you, we all see it, and we are even more admired, so it is absolutely impossible for the lord to be in the golden house, you must believe the lord."

As if he was really mad, Mu Ziling smiled coldly and gritted his teeth: "Believe it or not, now I've narrowed your eyes and broke your leg. You will see it again. I will give it a look. what."

The ghost finally smelled the dangerous breath from Mu Ziling.

Suddenly, he straightened his body, closed his mouth slyly, and his gaze slid away from Mu Ziling's glare.

"Speak with me in vocabulary in the future, I can't make you walk around." Mu Ziling put her hands on her hips, tilted her head, raised her chin, and hummed, "What you can see, you don't say ... If a peerless good man like your master can't be trusted, the world's sows will all be on the tree together? "

Ghostly, meek and cat-like, solemnly hugged his fist: "I respect the teachings of the princess.

The ghost also clenched his fists alertly, expressing his second opinion.

These two people are simply! Which eye saw that she was teaching them?

Mu Ziling knocked on her forehead with a headache, and then gave two woods a "medicine" look. She looked over the two and glanced into the garden.

Whether this garden is forbidden or forbidden, she has no way of knowing. The reason why she will come here is just pure curiosity.

Whatever curiosity she had was polished by these two woods, it didn't matter if she couldn't get in. If she really wanted to go in, the two straight woods couldn't stop her.

Let's just consider it a forbidden area that no one can enter, let alone enter!

Thinking with such relief, Mu Ziling stared angrily at the two stakes in front of his eyes, and didn't want to tell them any more, just turned around and walked away.

The ancestor finally left ...

The ghost sighed secretly.

Ghostly wiped his forehead without a bit of cold sweat.

...

Although the palace is large, the whole atmosphere is as grand as it is. It is solemn and solemn wherever it goes, let alone breathlessness, let alone a place for fun.

It didn't take long for me to come back, and Qing Ling couldn't help it. No, she walked around the huge Yugong palace and found no fun at all.

Qing Ling stood on the top of a tall building, ascended high, and saw Mu Ziling with his hips raised from a flowery path.

Qingling flew towards Mu Ziling like the wind, waving her hand and shouting with a loud voice: "Hey ~~ Xiaolingzi, where are you going, wait for me--"