The maid looked at it honestly and politely, but it sounded like Su Ruirui had eaten white food. It is estimated that when Su Ruirui came back, the maid would never see the sun again.

Mu Rouzang was about to say something. He watched Chun Ran lead the rest of them together, clapping and laughing: "Sister Gong Nu is tired, please go slowly, some little girls in my family look for Come here, just take them to play together, so that these girls have long-sighted eyes, without having to say in the future, the garden of the second prince's house is beautiful. "

Isn't it just a Wangfu Garden? What's so rare is that she hasn't seen Mu Ruosang. This craftsmanship is not as good as Suzhou gardens, and she won't admit pantothenic acid in her heart.

After she said this, she ignored the maid who stood dead and waved for Chunran and others to come over.

"Where did you go, but is it fun?"

"Back to the girl, the slaves had been waiting on the second floor before, and then an aunt came to lead the slaves to a cloister not far away. Now when I see the girl, I can sit and listen to the opera and eat snacks. The Princess thought so thoughtfully. "

Chun Ran is a keen sense, seeing the presence of outsiders, did not say anything with Chun Yi just now, even if someone met on the road, they only said they were looking for thatched house.

As soon as Mu Rou Sang smiled and said he was going to walk in the garden, I saw the aunt in the palace hurried over and whispered in the ear of the palace whisperer.

The palace girl looked at Mu Rouzang very apologetically, and laughed: "Two girls, why don't you be here first? The princess is in a hurry to find a slave?"

Are there any slaves in the princess? The answer is definitely no. Mu Rouzang's mouth evoked a smile of unknown meaning: "Sister, just go. We walk around here by yourself, and you come to us if you are too busy."

She hasn't called her aunt yet, and she's afraid she's going to faint.

After the maid once again apologized, this left the old aunt.

"Girl, what's so nice about this garden is similar to that of the second prince's family." Chunyi threw the papa unhappy.

Chunran whispered a little: "Don't worry, you can see that the two gardens are similar. Don't you see what's inside?"

Well, it seems that Princess Jin and Princess Xiangyang are also happy.

"You said, if we want to go back ..." Mu Rouzang's eyeballs turned to her heart, she was going to dig a big pit and give it to Princess Yangyang. By her actions, Mu Rouzang also To pull her into the water.

"Girl, good idea, what princess Jin is most proud of is her garden. Spring, let us pay more attention to it, remember to write down the landscapes that are more similar."

Liu Guixiang listened dumbfounded, shaking her head and looking around in shock: "Sister Sister, don't make trouble, this Princess Yangyang's father is a teacher."

Mu Rouzang didn't take that master at all: "I'm just a girl who hasn't been able to reach the goal. Is it true that Princess Yangyang suffered a loss and ran back to find and move his father? Oh, yes. Say arrogantly: My father is a teacher, what can you do with me? "Liu Guixiang crooked her head and thought Mu Rouzang was right. When she heard Mu Rouzang's next words, she instantly felt that her mother was too reasonable. Now, this guy just has a sieve eye.

"Second sister, look at you scared, I just look at the beautiful flowers in the garden of the princess, and I made my girls make a few pictures from the memory and hang them in the living room for their remembrance. Is this also wrong?

Of course, you also know that I live in my grandmother's house for a long time now. I have no reason to like the scenery of this garden, but I will not suspend the painting to appreciate the truth. As for what others say, I can't control it. "

Mu Rouzang shrugged innocently. The pit was really dug too big. Even if the two concubines swelled together, she could also make a good cup of tea and watch the opera while smashing the seeds.

"Yeah, three sisters, you are so clever." Liu Guixiang really wished that she would be tied to her, so that she would follow along with her for a long time.

"Woo, second sister, it hurts." Could you take away the little hand that pinched her face first, Mu Rou Sang shed tears, and looked at Liu Guixiang with great grievances.

"Well, you can hide what you want in your belly. I don't know if the misfortune comes out of your mouth. It's right to pinch you, or to make you remember."

The more she talked about it, the more rational she was. Liu Guixiang would not admit that she had just been spoiled by Mu Ruosang's pride. Of course, she didn't understand Meng, she just felt too cute ...

After Liu Guixiang knew about her, this attitude was too enthusiastic. She had to swim with her little arm to visit the palace, but she saw that the pavilions and pavilions were all made by famous teachers, but there was more exquisiteness in the future. A simple atmosphere.

Along the way, pavilions, Shuixiechi Pavilion, hidden between green pines and cypresses, with strange stones and jade Luoqingman dotted.

Every time Liu Guixiang saw a beautiful scenery, he couldn't help asking Mu Rouzang, "Three sisters, do they look like this?"

At this moment, the two were walking on a tortuous bridge near Shuimu. Mu Rouzang looked around first, and when he saw no one around, he lowered his voice and smiled cheerfully: "How can it be different, you know, in Inside the King's Palace, there was also a lotus pond. In the pond, there was an octagonal pavilion. On both sides of the pavilion were low bridges made of zigzag elm. "

"Really, fake?" Xingyan's eyes widened, an unbelievable look.

"This garden was repaired last year."

Mu Rouzang tilted his head and thought: "Princess Jin was a garden that was repaired in the spring last year. Just after the repair, I also invited me to go with my aunt."

"Really, fake? This, this, this garden was only completed last autumn." Well, Liu Guixiang was frightened and wanted to laugh.

"You don't have to hold your arms, you can laugh. If you don't laugh, how can anyone know you are happy?" Mu Rouzang reminded her with a smile.

"Uh, you say that, I really can't laugh, but I want to laugh again."

This was tangled. Mu Rouzang didn't bother to care about this sentimental goods, leaned lightly on the bridge rail, Shino looked up, if someone could see it from a distance, she nodded to indicate Chunran.

"Let's find out."

She used declarative sentences instead of interrogative sentences.

"Girl, how did you know that slaves were thinking all the way, why didn't they see that the princess had moved?"

Mu Rouzang gently evoked a weird smile and looked back at Liu Guixiang: "I also heard the second sister talk about one thing."

"What's the matter? Why don't I know? When did you say? What did you think of?" Liu Guixiang became more surprised and asked several questions in a row.

"Second sister, you forgot, once told me that Wang Fuzi was struggling, and the princess had never been able to do anything."

"Oh, this thing, most people in Xiangyang City know that the palace hasn't been added yet."

Liu Guixiang mentioned this matter with a little sadness, or the people in Xiangzhou City are looking forward to the birth of this new generation.

"But what does it have to do with what you find?"

Mu Rouzang smiled slightly: "But the princess gave a dessert to the girls who were interested in competing for the position of concubine."

"Don't we give the table too?" Liu Guixiang's hair was a little bit prickly.

"Have you ever eaten?"

"Never!"

"You and I have never eaten. Why are you worried? Besides, why don't you eat?"

"Oh, that's what I hate most and hate."

"Yes, you hate it, but I love it the most."

Rose cake!

Mu Rou Sang always loves to eat, but Princess Xiangyang didn't know it. She only eats the products produced in the space. Each time she buys them out, she only puts on the appearance, and ends up in the belly of several girls.

"Is that the pastry?"

Chunran was anxious: "Girl, that person is too cruel!"

"Eating alone should be no problem. Second sister, have you heard of Su, Lord Xiangyang wants to accept the concubine?"

Liu Guixiang was still thinking about what she heard just now, and did not notice Mu Rouzang's uncomfortable moment. She shook her head: "I didn't hear it, I just heard my father say something, it seems that Wang Ye must be satisfied next year. Concubine. "

As for the side concubine? If you look at the princess sitting in the paintings, you know that there is no way you can choose Su Ruirui.

"Is the girl finding that pastry wrong?"

"The smell of the rose stuffing is not right." She could see it at that moment, so she reached for it and sniffed it.

"It's mixed with traditional Chinese medicine, and it's a little pungent." Well, she admits that she has a dog nose. The deeper the exercise, the more obvious the tendency of the dog nose.

"But!" She glanced at a few people and said lightly, "The girl who entered the palace must be careful."

"You mean ..."

"Fang Fei is a jade room where the jade can be born. The child born is the same as Xun Zi. The only difference is that Fang Fei is the one who treats all the books and books with courtesy."

Suddenly, Mu Rouzang was tasteless. This palace is a cannibalizing monster. It attracts every girl who looks good in life, and then ruthlessly hangs these young girls, kills their splendid hearts, and kills them. After losing their longing for love, what remains is the repeated hatred ...

"Let's go, we've been out for a long time." Yeah, it's been a long time since she should return to Shuzhou. Xiangyang is just a scenery, it's time for her to leave.

But before she left, she had to pack some people.

"Second sister, who are those two girls?"

When Mu Rouzang and Liu Guixiang walked to Qiaotou, they saw two women with gorgeous makeup walking towards them.

At the sight of Liu Guixiang's face, she was a bit bad, and muttered unhappyly: "Gay!"

He pulled Mu Rouzang back to the other side.

A tender and sweet laugh came from behind him: "Well, who is that, isn't she Liu?"

Liu Guixiang pulled a sweet smile, and Mu Rouzang stopped and turned to look back.

"It's sister Mingyue!"

She whispered to Mu Rouzang again: "The oldest daughter in Tongzhi's family was Zhao Mingyue. One was her cousin, the daughter of Zhizhou's family, and Zhao Mingyue's cousin was a star. It is said that their generation is from the clear word. "

The name of a star, a star, a domineering side leak ... Mu Rou Sang laughed with an internal injury.

But it was just a few words, and the two of them have come forward: "Sister Liu, who is this sister you pulled, how can you be so face-to-face?"

Zhao Mingyue is as beautiful as his name looks.

"It's my third sister, who visited my parents from Shuzhou to Xiangzhou."

Liu Guixiang held Mu Rouzang tightly. She really didn't feel the character of the two, just like a cat trying to smash hair, always guarding each other.

"Oh, it's Ms. Mu, I heard that your fruit sells very well." Zhao Mingxing disdainfully said.

"Sister, didn't you understand the princess just now? That is how the Lord likes the fruit in my garden. Does her sister feel dissatisfied?" She deliberately made a look of surprise, nothing stabbing, disgusting Damn her!

"You, I said that when I remember." Zhao Mingxing flushed with anger.

Mu Rou Sang returned her disdainful look: "It turned out that this sister thought so, it was really anxious!"

Mu Rouzang's words are very obvious. What can you do to disdain? You can also call Su Ruirui to order fruit in your house if you have the ability. Besides, don't bark if you don't understand people, even dare the king's decision.

"Mu's sister must go to her heart. My cousin has always been a **** and wants to say something."

Zhao Mingyue was very unhappy, and thought of the concubine's explanation before, her heart became more and more full.

Liu Guixiang looked suspiciously at the two, when did they become so talkative.

Zhao Mingyue saw Mu Rouzang accepting an apology for granted, his eyes flickered and he stared at Mu Rouzang, Mu Rouzang just stood there silently, like a water lotus, letting it rain and wind, it stood still. move.