She always thinks that her status should be improved if her eldest sister is gone.

But no matter what, you can't change the identity of the concubine.

"Hey--"

Lian Yuwei sighed and did not continue to speak.

I just hope that even Biyu will not continue to go too far.

Recognize clearly your own duty.

Finally, after busying for many days, all these chrysanthemum wines have been brewed.

Sitting in the room, Lian Qingming began to listen to the information Xiner asked about Jun Moxie.

Except for what she knew, Jun Moxie had a serious illness when she was a child.

Later, after waking up, he lost his memory. Later, the elder Yideng of Wanfu Temple chanted to him for a long time, and it was completely healed.

Jun Moxie didn't like going to the crowd, didn't like to contact too many people, and didn't like people being close.

He likes to read books and good food, and he is a man with a glorious scenery.

These are all well-known things. She asked Xin'er to take the money and go out to inquire about secrets.

Some were asking the maids of other mansions, this kind of things passed between large families is the most.

Therefore, desirability is still very important.

"Okay, you can read it!"

Lian Qingming took a sip of tea and raised his hand to let Xin'er speak.

"Yes!"

Xiner nodded slightly.

Although she couldn't figure it out, why did the young lady suddenly ask for information from the prince.

"It is said that the prince's amnesia when he was a child was caused by falling off the rockery. It seems to be a problem with the sage today..."

Xin'er said mysteriously, and at the end, her voice could be lowered.

"Ok!"

Lian Qingming nodded slightly.

"continue!"

"However, the relationship between the prince and the prince seems to be very good now. It is probably the relationship between the prince and the prince. I heard that the emperor let the prince get married, but the prince is always unwilling."

After Xiner finished speaking, she put away the slip of paper received by China.

"Gone?"

Lian Qingming asked her.

"Yes, no more!"

Xin'er nodded and looked at Lian Qingming eagerly.

"There is no usual road map for him, where does he like to go or something?"

Even Qingming was really wondering what kind of ghosts were all asking about it.

"The prince likes to go to Wanfu Temple. This is well known, and on the way to Wanfu Temple, there is a tea shed. Although it is a small stall, the prince also likes to drink tea there every day."

Seeing her own lady, Xin'er seemed to be very dissatisfied with what she inquired back.

Quickly make up for it.

"This is enough!"

Lian Qingming nodded.

She got up right now.

"Miss, where to go!?"

Xiner quickly followed.

"Go to Wanfu Temple!!"

In autumn, the green grass continues to sky, and some places are still a little yellow-colored.

Added a sense of beauty.

The mountains are undulating in the distance, and you can see the trees on the mountain, all of which are lush and lush.

Lian Qingming drew up the curtains and sat in the carriage again.

"Miss, would you like tea!?"

Xiner sat beside her and asked aloud.

"Don't drink it! Let's go to the tea stand later for a drink!"

Lian Qingming closed her eyes or talked, her fingers were still tapping the edge of the window lightly on one side.

Xin'er looked at the Mingqian Longjing in her hand with wonder, and silently put the teapot away and put it aside.