Unknowingly, the sun was setting in the west. After sending away many concubines who came to make trouble, Bai Xuan'er felt even more bored. As soon as she lay down on the soft bed, she felt uneasy all over her body.
It's like there are thousands of ants crawling up and down
She let out a long sigh, turned over and stood up from the soft sleeper again. She blinked a pair of big eyes that were brighter than the stars in the sky, and looked up at the yard outside.
At this time, the sun has already set in the west, and the fire clouds on the horizon are burning intensely. The clusters are squeezed together to form various swaying shapes.
Bai Xuan'er stretched out her hand and scratched her very itchy body. The corners of her mouth turned up, she stuck out her tongue and said to herself: "Since you have come to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, you can't just wait for others to catch you."
You only know what enjoyment is when you catch a mouse just now. It makes me very sick. I should go find a place to take a bath, right?"
Thinking like this, she smiled stupidly, grabbed the pink gauze she had put aside, and tiptoed out.
Fortunately, those concubines had caused enough trouble for her, so they all returned to their rooms and waited for the arrival of the Seventh Prince. And she, Bai Xuan'er, was not stupid, even to avoid that person.
The old man suddenly came over to choose a concubine to sleep with tonight. She had to go out immediately to avoid the limelight.
The cat stretched out his waist, stuck out his tongue, and weighed his feet, and just walked out of the concubine's courtyard openly and openly.
As soon as Bai Xuan'er went out, she let herself run north as she pleased.
The places we passed along the way were full of jade trees and palaces, long corridors and green pavilions. The scenery was really full of luxury and beauty. It was truly worthy of being the Seventh Prince’s Mansion, one person below ten thousand people. The extravagance and splendidness were all over the top.
It's just that Bai Xuan'er ran forward while looking back at the clusters of small white flowers where she passed. She stopped a little strangely to look at the small white flowers with white petals flying in the wind, and thought very strangely.
Shouldn't the Seventh Prince's Mansion be planted with noble flowers such as peonies that symbolize status? How could such a small white flower that looks very ordinary but also looks elegant and lonely be planted? This doesn't seem to be the case at all.