In the courtyard, the lynx cat concentrated on digging a well.

The sun shines brightly, the branches are dazzling, and there is a hole under the tree. Originally, a certain white meant to dig a hole and draw in water veins, and make a water hole for the fat tiger to drink for a few days, but I forgot Lynx cats have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Dig it to a depth of three feet, clean up the roots, and turbid spring water will slowly emerge from the ground, which is actually the same as the imperial garden water system.

The fat tiger bowed his head and was about to drink the muddy water in the pit, but was pushed aside by the lynx.

I don't know where to stole sand and gravel to lay it at the bottom of the well, and pryed a bunch of wall bricks to build the well.

The cat made brick carvings are exquisitely exquisite, follow the style of the palace building office, and repair the well into a work of art, and there is no room for the slightest flaw in the eyes of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The old **** came to the door as promised.

The fat sheep was skinned and gutted, and the whole sheep didn't need to be boned. The old **** trusted the tiger's teeth.

Entering the small courtyard, I saw the tiger squatting beside the pit with an aggrieved expression, while the lynx changed back to the size of a cat and devoted himself to building the well. He was very serious. For a moment, the old **** felt that he had met a confidant, and he even cherished each other...

Put down the fat sheep, nodded to the lynx and tiger as a greeting, turned and left the courtyard.

Lynx stared at the back of the old eunuch, looked at his meticulous white hair and fell into contemplation. The hair was not messy, it was perfect...

The tiger felt that it would not be able to drink water for the time being anyway, so he simply took the sheep in his mouth and went to the corner to feast on it, tearing the meat to eat, even chewing and swallowing the bones.

In the room, Bai Yujun sat on a chair and held a bowl of dry rice.

The rice bowl was stuffed with vegetables, so I couldn't see where the rice was, so I just pulled it hard.

The woman served food, smiled and watched Bai Yujun eat, and sewed and mended by the way. Women who have no status in the cold palace are very hard, living hard in the edge corners, and they are the same as the palace maids or even inferior to some palace maids. They can only wear the prescribed clothing and hair accessories. If you think of a way to break it, you are never allowed to wear clothes that do not match your identity. The strict rules of the court are definitely not empty words.

Eating and eating, the old **** came again.

Since there was no palace maid and **** in the small courtyard, and he couldn't push the door directly, the old **** had to knock on the door.

It was the first time that the old **** who had followed the rules of the palace all his life did so, so that the hand knocking on the door was not used to it, and he felt very weak.

The door opened, and the fat tiger's head almost filled the door.

With his huge nose, he sniffed the smell, licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and turned back to the corner to cook.

"…"

It is really unusual for the tiger to open the door to welcome guests.

Hearing the movement, Bai Yujun jumped to the ground with a bowl in hand, and went out with the woman.

In the courtyard, the old **** respectfully saluted the woman. The etiquette, as always, could not be faulted. He would not look down on the unfavored palace servants, nor would he please favor the favored nobles. The old guy played with different fireworks.

"The old slave sees the Empress, and sees Her Royal Highness."

The woman nodded nervously in accordance with the rules, a little unnatural.

Although the cultivation base has entered the foundation-building stage, the mentality has not changed much. The cultivation time is too short. This kind of behavior is normal. I am especially worried that the old **** will see that there are two more beasts in the courtyard. It is strange that the other party did not say much. Half a sentence, as if turning a blind eye.

"Is there something wrong with your father-in-law?"

Even if you live in a cold palace, you still have the rank of the palace, and you don't need to salute the palace maid and eunuch.

The old **** raised his head just as he was about to speak, but the words choked in his mouth. He saw a certain white sitting on the threshold behind him, holding a rice bowl and pulling rice, and even chirping, the obsessive-compulsive disorder attacked again and his temples jumped.

What a system this is! The etiquette that a princess should have!

A certain Bai doesn't care about the rules of the court at all. What's wrong with sitting on the threshold to eat? Our rules are the rules.

The corners of the old eunuch's mouth twitched, trying to control his eyes not to look at a certain white, so he simply lowered his head.

"Report to Niangniang, the emperor will come to see Niangniang in a while, the old slave will let me know first, I don't know if Niangniang is waiting in the courtyard or outside the door."

After speaking, out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at the tiger who had eaten the sheep and licked its mouth.

And the woman's head was already messed up.

"I…"

Her head was almost in chaos, her eyes were blank, she didn't know what to do.

When it comes to love, when I first entered the forbidden city, I was really naive and attached to one person, and I had no idea of ​​looking forward to beauty. How could I not look forward to it at the age of 14 or 15? the most beautiful memory.

But the reality is cold and cruel. Guns and arrows are everywhere, and the girl has no protection when she is injured.

To this day, she still can't forget the pain and despair lying on the cold ground, all romance and expectations were extinguished by the rain, and there was only indifference in her eyes that day.

Her head is very messy. After all, she entered the palace at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and she is only twenty-five or six now.

Bai Yujun rolled her eyes.

"Let's meet outside the door, anyway, I'll leave here in a few days."

Hearing that, the woman decided to meet outside the door, and it was much easier after making the decision.

"Where are you going in a few days?"

I thought I was going to live in another palace.

Bai Yujun said vaguely after taking a few mouthfuls of rice.

"According to the laws of the court of God, after becoming a foundation-building cultivator, you must not interfere with the common people, and there will be a large sect disciple who will come to inform you about the details. It is estimated that they will come soon, and then you will have to move out of the palace and find a place to practice by yourself."

The old **** had read the dusty books and knew that Bai Yujun was right.

The woman is a little unbelievable.

"Can you really go out? Go out of the palace?"

There are only two endings for the emperor's woman. Either she will die of old age in the palace, or she will die of old age in the royal palace and temple. No matter how high her status is, she will never be able to get out of the seemingly gorgeous cage.

Bai took the last grain of rice into his mouth.

"Of course, my mother is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, and there is also a big cat in the Jindan period."

When the lynx in the well heard that he was talking about himself, he quickly waved his cat's paw. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"That's right, I will kill anyone who opposes me."

"…"

The old lady's eyelids twitched as she listened. The foundation-building stage with no combat experience was easy to deal with, while the murderous, ferocious and brutal monsters were very terrifying. She prayed silently in her heart not to suddenly go crazy.

The woman was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"I'm going to change clothes."

Turning around and walking into the house, he suddenly paused and looked at Bai Yujun who let the tiger lick the bowl after eating.

"When will that sect disciple come, do you need a red envelope?"

Bai Yujun shrugged.

"Perhaps in the last day or two, the red envelopes are not enough. Those drug pot addicts in the cultivation world are not short of gold and silver."

What does it mean when the fat tiger licks his rice bowl clean and just scratches the ground to make it look like buried soil? Does it taste that bad?

The old **** who saw this scene had the back of his head numb. How could humans and animals use the same bowl, sighing incomprehensibly.

Simply say goodbye and leave early, out of sight and out of mind.

"The old slave retire."

Seeing a certain Bai wave his hand, he took a few steps back in a standard action and turned to go out. Seeing no one around, he quickly accelerated his pace.

Bai Yujun remembered that there was still some dried fruit in the sack, but before she could go there, she was pulled into the house by the woman.

"Put on your dress and go to see you together. Don't worry, Mother will take you out of the palace with you. In the future... you will never come back."

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