Ouyang Huajing lowered her eyes and covered the dim light with her long eyelashes: "Yuner, there is something in this palace that I entrust you to do."

Yun'er couldn't hide his joy and said, "I'll try my best to do what my mother told me."

Ouyang Huajing is also favored in this palace. It's really a wonderful thing that she can appreciate and reuse.

Looking at yun'er like this, Ouyang Huajing smiles, with a light smile and a hint of contempt.

When Zhao Wanxi was assassinated, she was seriously injured.

Joan was also involved, but she was not worried that someone else was in pain.

There are big and small wounds on her body. These days, when she says she is ill, Princess Li has never come to ask her for help. This is to avoid Zhao Wanxi's worries.

Ouyang Huajing's face, can not see nature is not good.

Joan's wound is much shallower than hers, even though Zhao Wanxi has repeated it many times, so that she doesn't have to be busy to avoid damaging her body. But Joan persisted.

When Leng junao didn't come, it was Joan who was serving her.

Zhao Wanxi saw her loyalty.

"Joan, is there anything strange in the palace today?"

Inside the house, the soothing sandalwood is burning slowly, and the smoke is winding up, winding upward, and winding continuously.

Zhao Wanxi, dressed in plain clothes, leans on the head of the bed. The window is open, you can see the beautiful scenery outside, green, every place is full of vitality.

Joan stopped dusting when she heard the words.

"Back to the empress, recently a peaceful, nothing unusual

She replied.

Such an answer made Zhao Wanxi feel uncomfortable.

For so many days, Leng junao hasn't been to Ouyang Huajing palace. She doesn't have any action. It's not like her style.

Zhao Wanxi lowered her eyes and asked, "is there anything unusual about Princess Li?"

She asked more clearly. Even if she didn't ask, Joan knew what to answer.

Joan turned her eyes as she pondered the recent developments I don't think so. "

All of a sudden, she completely put down her belongings and walked quickly to Zhao Wanxi's bedside. "Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that I saw people from Changjing palace in our palace today."

"Changjing palace?" Zhao Wanxi asked, stretching her hand to squeeze the quilt. "What are the people from Changjing palace doing here?"

She raised her eyes and looked at Joan.

Joan recalled what happened today and said slowly, "I don't know, but when the maid in waiting came, she didn't give a notice, so I kept an eye on her."

"Because I'm familiar with it, I wrote down that it's from Changjing palace."

It's not a good thing that people from Changjing palace have come here all of a sudden and haven't reported it yet. There must be something fishy about it.

Zhao Wanxi thought about it, but she didn't think about it clearly. After thinking about it for a while, she felt a headache, so she put it down and stopped thinking about it.

It's just that there's always a bad feeling.

Today, Leng junao seems to be a little late. Now it's getting better. I haven't seen him yet.

Zhao Wanxi raised her eyes and looked at it, thinking in a trance. Her fingertips turned white and she grasped the quilt. Then she realized that she had been looking forward to his arrival unconsciously. The sudden feeling surprised her!