He Fang felt a chill in his heart. He felt that this apology might be a waste.
At the same time, he was also thinking about which link had the problem?
Is the information revealed by Qingwen wrong? Or is Diriyah moody?
At this moment, he felt Dierya blowing in front of him like a wind, and threw the box in his hand away!
He was immediately confused and confused, and he felt that Diriya's next step was to throw him out!
But Diriyah doesn't have that much.
What he didn't know was that Dilya actually threw the plum blossom box into the boudoir!
"Get out!" Dilya's tone was cold.
"Yes!" He Fang rushed out, his heart pounding and his mind going blank.
"Stop!" Diriya suddenly said.
"You stinky woman! Let me go for a while, and let me stay for a while. Why don't you go to heaven?" He Fang cursed in his heart. He did not dare to say such words. After all, he has not lived enough...
He turned around and stood silently, his head lowered, waiting for Diriyah's instructions.
"Did your head just hit the imperial concubine's mouth?" Diriyah's tone was sour, and the air around her seemed to be sour.
"It seems like I bumped into it, I don't know for sure." He Fang said this, but he knew it very well in his heart. The silky and smooth feeling just now still lingered in his heart, lingering for a long time.
"Go back and shave your hair! Shave it cleanly!" Diriya's tone was extremely cold.
"yes!"
"Go now!" Diriyah almost shouted.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to shave my head now." He Fang ran out as fast as he could. He didn't want to be shocked by Diriya's lion's roar!
I don’t know if he got Dilya’s forgiveness this time, but he didn’t gain anything at all!
Recalling the moment when his head hit Yang Guifei's lips, he felt very nourished.
Thinking back to Dilya who asked him to shave his head like crazy, was this because he was jealous? Or was he too possessive?
What he didn't know was that Di'erya was in the boudoir, sniffing the white plum blossoms he gave her, with an intoxicated look on her face, "Ah, this is what Xiao Fangfang gave to me..."
I hurriedly left here and came to the place where I just parted with Qingwen, but I couldn't see Qingwen.
"Wenwen?"
He looked around, looking for that familiar and majestic figure, but he couldn't find it.
"Wenwen? If you don't come out, I won't treat you to dinner?"
Still no response.
He scratched his head, wondering whether he should continue to wait or go look for it nearby.
At this moment, he noticed three palace maids out of the corner of his eye.
The first person was wearing pink makeup, her face was like a crown jewel, and her pink-purple eye shadow was particularly eye-catching.
The top and bottom part are half pink and purple.
He was carrying a rosewood box behind him. It looked heavy and he didn't know what was inside.
The two palace maids on the left and right, wearing purple costumes, followed closely.
Before he could see the point, the palace maid carrying a rosewood box had already arrived in front of him.
"My name is Xiang Ling, the pen boy of the second princess. My master appreciates your literary talent very much and specially invites you to come over and recite poems." Xiang Ling's face was expressionless and her tone was lukewarm.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to shave my hair first." He Fang smiled and scratched his head, feeling uneasy inside.
His head hit Concubine Yang's mouth, and Di Erya asked him to shave his head.
If he and Di Shuxuan recited poems against each other, Di Erya was not allowed to smash his mouth?
Thinking of this, he subconsciously stepped back.
However, Xiang Ling pressed forward step by step, "You can shave yourself even if you go to my master's place! Take it away!"
Xiang Ling made a gesture, and the two palace ladies in purple behind her attacked together to catch He Fang.
He Fang felt that it was no big deal with just three women.
But the next second, he realized the seriousness of the problem.
The speed of the purple-clothed palace maid's attack and the accuracy of her position were completely beyond his expectations! In the blink of an eye, he was held tightly by the purple-clothed palace maid, unable to move.
He struggled for a few times and found that it was useless, so he shouted, "Where is this invitation? You are clearly robbing someone!"
Xiangling didn't talk nonsense, stretched out her hand and stuffed a silk scarf into his mouth.
The pink and purple silk scarf, with its fragrant smell, is like biting the tender skin of Xiangling...
All of this was clearly seen by Qingwen, who had just come out of the palace toilet!
"Oops, the little prescription was snatched away by the Second Princess's people! We must tell the master!" Qingwen stamped her feet and hurried to Di Erya's residence.
On the other side, He Fang left Cining Hall under the escort of Xiang Ling, feeling mixed in his heart.
The last time I had a duel with Di Shuxuan, Di Shuxuan was unable to continue the competition due to physical reasons and had to fight another day.
But Di Shuxuan called him over now, probably because she wanted to see his true strength!
Unknowingly, he was brought to the entrance of Fenghe Hall.
When the guard saw Xiang Ling, he immediately opened the door without saying a word.
After entering the door, Xiang Ling pulled out the pink and purple silk scarf that was stuffed in He Fang's mouth, and He Fang gasped for air.
After he recovered, he observed the scene in the palace.
dark gray rockery,
Rockeries, springs, lush trees...
The patrolling eunuch opened his mouth "Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the river island" and closed his mouth "A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight", which is full of literary and artistic style.
The maid wearing clothes rubs her clothes on the washboard, and the crisp sound is like beautiful music!
Even the eunuch sweeping the floor doesn't look like he's sweeping the floor, but drawing on the floor with a broom...
"Is this Emperor Shuxuan's servant?" He Fang sighed secretly.
Fortunately, he was familiar with Tang poetry and Song lyrics, so he didn't feel any inferiority complex when walking with this group of people.
There is a corridor ahead. The eunuchs guarding the left and right sides of the corridor saw someone coming and greeted them in unison, "Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again. Please cherish every day!"
He Fang smiled lightly, feeling that the eunuchs under Emperor Shuxuan were really smart.
As soon as he stepped onto the corridor with his left foot, a hurried voice came from behind him.
"Oops! The third princess is here to rob someone!"
He Fang was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Ask yourself, he actually wants Diriyah to come.
But he didn't want Di'erya to come so early. It would be most appropriate if Di'erya came again after he saw Di Shuxuan's face!
But Diriyah is already here!
Before he could turn his head, he heard the eunuch's screams and screams outside the door, as well as the heavy sound of falling to the ground.
He suddenly turned around, and the first thing he noticed was the tall and mighty white lion!
"This should be the Jade Lion of Zhaoye that Dilya mentioned, right?" He thought to himself, his pupils shrinking little by little.
When its head is raised, the jade lion is as tall as an adult man. It has a huge body and clearly visible muscle lines, but there is no mane on its head. It should be a female lion.
It would be a big mistake to underestimate it because of this.
The jade lion was basically fighting from the beginning to the end, and Dilya, who was riding on the back of the jade lion, almost didn't take any action.