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Chapter 910: Princess Yuyao

Ling Xiyue lived in Ganquan Palace, the former palace of Emperor Xilan.

The scenery in the Kasuga Palace is picturesque, with bamboo shadows whirling in the sunshine. It's a good time to sleep.

Because Beichenyan and Ling Xiyue are still in Lanzhou for the time being, all the standards of the entire imperial city have been lowered, but Ganquan Palace is still maintained for the time being, and Ling Xiyue has always followed Beichenyan wherever he is.

I haven't thought about going back to the queen's palace yet, so I have been living here.

I have to say that Qiulan is really a qualified troublemaker. With her arrival, the entire Ganquan Palace became more lively. With her chattering, Ling Xiyue was really not so bored anymore.

But it was Ling Xiyue's nap time, so she was kicked out.

Musi held a stack of official documents in his arms and walked through the palace road towards Ganquan Palace. When he walked outside the palace gate, he saw a figure flashing in the bamboo bush next to him. His eyes tightened and he raised his hand to press on his waist.

Saber, "Who!"

The figure was startled and turned around, "Mu Xi?"

After seeing him, the man danced and waved to him as if he had seen a comrade in arms.

"Qiulan?" Musi was stunned and looked over carefully. Seeing the man digging a hole on the ground with his face full of dust, he was slightly shocked and said: "What are you doing? You are not serving the empress in Ganquan Palace, so you came here..."

What are you digging for?"

Sometimes, he really couldn't understand this girl's behavior, as if she had no strength at all. He really didn't know how she survived in the hands of the Queen.

"What are you digging in the soil? I'm digging bamboo shoots, digging bamboo shoots!" Qiulan sat down on the ground angrily, "I saw that the young lady didn't seem to have much appetite at noon, and she didn't even take two bites. I thought about how young lady was when she was in Yunwu Mountain.

I love eating the sour bamboo shoots made by Sanniang, so I thought of making one for her as an appetizer for the lady."

"I happened to see a bamboo forest here, so I came over to try my luck to see if I could dig it up. The ones I just dug out are fresh."

As she said that, Qiulan frustratedly grabbed something with thick fingertips and looked like a bamboo shoot next to her, "It took me a long time to dig out such a thing. What the hell, it's still an imperial city. Compared to our Yunwu Mountain

It’s a long way from a continuous forest.”

Mu Xi looked at Qiulan's face, which was covered in mud, like a tabby cat, and then looked at the thing in her hand, and her handsome and upright face was severely distorted.

"What's your expression?" Qiulan touched her face, and now her expression became even more thorough.

She looked at Musi's stiff expression and waved her hand, "It's okay. You go about your business. Go ahead. I'll keep digging. Just make it smaller. I'll dig more and spend more time."

It’s just kung fu.” xdw8

Mu Xi closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, then opened them, "...Qiulan."

"What are you doing?" Qiulan held the small hoe in her hand, swung it up, dropped it, swung it up, and dropped it, digging hard without looking back.

Musi stared at her back and almost called her brother or uncle. He squeezed out each word through his teeth, "This is the thin-leaf dragon scale bamboo, a precious and rare ornamental bamboo. Ornamental bamboo, you

Do you know what it is? You can’t eat it!”

The small hoe Qiulan waved froze in the air.

"Forehead……"

Musi is really one head, two big!

No matter how good his concentration is, Qiulan always has the ability to annoy him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, "Before you dig, can't you find someone to ask first if the patches in your Yunwu Mountain are Nanzhu?"

Musi glanced at her, held the official document in his hand, and strode to Ganquan Palace without looking back, leaving behind a petrified figure in the bamboo forest.

Qiulan stared blankly at the pile at her feet. She had dug everything out, so she couldn't stuff it back again, right?

She, she, she...end.

"Bury it back, it should be fine..." Qiulan's lips twisted into waves.

Thinking about this, she quickly dug up the pile of small bamboo shoots, dug a hole and buried them back, thinking of "destroying the corpses and eradicating traces".

But as luck would have it, just as they were halfway through destroying the corpses, a cold and stern voice came from the side, with obvious anger, "Where did you come from, that wild girl, so sneaky, what are you doing here?"

Qiulan turned around and saw a beautiful woman in purple embroidered clothes, surrounded by a group of people, standing condescendingly in front of her, like a dazzling pearl, shining brightly in the sun.

But in Qiulan's eyes, it was no different from seeing a peacock with its screen spread out, and she felt inexplicably unfavorable.

The scolding words just now were said by a woman next to the woman in purple, and she stood there with a cold face, as noble as a phoenix bird above the clouds, unstained by dust, and not bothering to speak another word.

Qiulan patted the dirt on her clothes, stood up and looked over, "Who are you? You are shouting here. Do you know what kind of place this is?"

"Who am I?"

The woman in purple glanced at the people around her.

The pretty girls around her also burst into laughter instantly, as if they had heard some funny joke.

The woman in purple glanced at Qiulan up and down, with a superior look, as if she was looking at a speck of dust, and smiled faintly, "A humble slave dares to question this princess, how bold it is."

Her tone was very calm, as if she was too lazy to care about the matter in front of her.

"Princess..." Qiulan frowned, but she had never heard of such a grand princess as Laoshizi.

"Nowadays, in this royal city, all kinds of wild cats and dogs have sneaked in." The nanny next to the purple-clothed woman had a cold expression, and then scolded, "You are so bold, and you are so stubborn. You really don't understand any rules. Seeing Yu

Princess Yao, why don’t you kneel down to pay your respects!”

Originally, they were just passing by and saw her. If Qiulan immediately greeted her politely and bowed before her, and after asking a few times, they found nothing unusual, the matter would be over.

But who would have expected that the dirty guy in front of him, who looked like a wild girl, didn't understand any etiquette at all, and even asked them why they were making noise here, pretending to have a nose and eyes.

Now things are in trouble!

If she had been the girl in the palace next to her, she would have been frightened out of her mind by being scolded by the nun in such a harsh manner. But who is Qiulan? Yunwushan is the leader, what kind of battle is there with Ling Xiyue?

Seen it?

"What princess?" Qiulan looked deaf and blinked innocently, "I'm sorry, I really haven't heard of it."

"Presumptuous!" Jiang Yuyao's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold and she finally became angry.

Qiulan stared back without changing her expression, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's not certain who is being arrogant. I would like to advise you, choose a place before you act arrogantly. Apart from our young lady, I have never knelt down to anyone, so let me

I will kneel down to see if you are qualified!"

"Who the hell is your young lady? How dare you compare with our Princess Yuyao!" a maid next to her sneered.

Miss?

Isn't it the pheasant lady from the pheasant house who wants to fly on the branches again?


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