Pseudo master, she just wants to live

The little waiter was dazzled by Fang Yao's smile, but after he realized it, he couldn't help frowning.

He didn't dare to offend the person opposite, so he nodded and bowed to lead the way.

So they turned around and rushed towards the imperial garden.

Fang Yao was actually thinking about other things.

She remembered that the Imperial Garden was near Shuxuan Hall.

Two halls in the palace were burned down, and the Chuigong Hall was being rebuilt day and night, but the Shuxuan Hall had been left unattended since it was burned down.

I heard Fan Chen mentioned it before, although there was no dizziness or mental insanity after approaching that place again, but it was still a bit evil.

Some people have heard strange strange noises coming from the ruins.

Fang Yao didn't know how weird it was, but she vaguely felt that there must be something hidden there.

Compared with those Yingying and Yanyan, this is what makes her more vigilant.

She couldn't be at ease if she didn't find out.

The Daxiang Palace is not too big. When you enter the inner garden, you only need to pass by the Shuxuan Hall to reach the Imperial Garden.

After walking for about a stick of incense, Fang Yao saw the dark ruins, which were very discordant among the red walls, green tiles and white jade columns.

The waiter wanted to walk around the road, but was stopped by Fang Yao.

Seeing the other party's flinching eyes, she guessed that the little servant must also have heard the rumors about Shuxuan Palace, and was very afraid of that place, so she smiled and comforted: "There is nothing to worry about in broad daylight."

"Yes Yes."

The little servant had no choice but to lead her forward.

Getting closer and closer to the ruins, the courtyard outside the hall collapsed nearly half, and the houses inside were all wooden structures, and were burned to the ground, even the outlines no longer existed.

The three walked around the red wall, and a goose-yellow figure flashed into the ruins.

Fang Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, she had a deep memory of that dress, that figure, and whoever it was, was it not the girl Jing'er who danced at the banquet just now.

"Mrs. Fang, you can't go in there..."

Seeing that Fang Yao was going to follow, the waiter immediately became nervous.

His eyes flickered, and Fang Yao's mind flashed,
Slightly squinting his eyes, he glanced at the little servant meaningfully, and said lightly: "Didn't you see that lady ran in? If something happened to her, you can't get rid of it."

"what……"

The waiter's face changed, and he wanted to say something more, but Fang Yao was already walking straight towards the ruins.

He didn't dare to speak, and hurriedly lowered his head, the old lady watched the whole process with her eyes, nose and heart.

Fang Yao sneered in her heart, she thought that the servant didn't want her to leave here because she was afraid of the Shuxuan Hall, but from this point of view, there may be other reasons.

During the dinner, she heard someone mention that Miss Jing'er is the daughter of the prime minister's family.

The jade pendant hung on Fang Yao's scarf, not to mention the heavy phoenix crown on her head, and there were a few shiny bead chains hanging on both sides, and when she walked a little bit more, she would jingle.

In order not to be discovered by Miss Jing'er, she could only tiptoe around.

There was someone talking in front of her, the voice was extremely low, but one of the male voices was so familiar that she would recognize it even if it turned into ashes!
Who else is it not Fan Chen? !

Yesterday, I looked at her face to face, and today I meet with other sisters... Cough, ruins!
Knowing that this should have nothing to do with Fan Chen, she still couldn't help being annoyed, she lifted the robe and walked in aggressively.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps in front of her, and someone was coming towards her.

The next moment, that girl Jing'er covered her mouth and cried while running out from behind a dilapidated and charred wall, bumped into Fang Yao who had come, and screamed in fright.

Noticing something, the people inside also came out, and asked with a look of astonishment: "Hey, Yaoyao, why are you here?"

"Looking for something dirty."

Fang Yao glanced at the red-eyed Jing'er girl, and curled her lips.

Fan Chen had a weird expression on his face, and hurriedly separated the relationship: "I didn't do anything, she followed me secretly."

"You, you bully people!"

Miss Jing'er burst into tears instantly, stomped her feet, and saw other people coming this way, she became more ashamed and angry, turned around and ran in another direction in a panic.

"oops."

Yue Mo's tears dazzled Miss Jing'er's eyes, she didn't see the slight depression in the ground, sprained her foot, and fell to the edge of the ruins.

That "bang" sound made Fang Yao feel pain, and the little maid and old lady who came behind were startled and trotted over in a hurry.

Miss Jing'er didn't say she was ugly, seeing Fan Chen was indifferent to her wrestling, but walked quickly to Fang Yao and bowed her head and said something, her heart became more and more sad, and she couldn't help crying!

Fan Chen frowned, and reprimanded the little servant in a low voice: "Why are you still standing there, send the prime minister's daughter to the doctor quickly."

The little maid shook her body, and hurriedly squatted down to carry Miss Jing'er, but the latter knelt on the ground and refused to move, sobbing, "You, don't touch me..."

There was a noise not far away, probably the group of female relatives from the Imperial Garden heard the noise and came over in a mighty manner.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Fan Chen comforted in a low voice, "Besides, the queen is not here, the status of this group of people is not as good as yours."

Fang Yao couldn't help being silent, flashing in her mind were those bloody plots in TV dramas where someone fell and framed the protagonist...

"Ah, isn't this the Shuxuan Palace? Why did Jing'er come to such a place?"

"I really heard sister Jing'er's voice..."

A group of people circled around the remaining courtyard wall at the back, and suddenly, the girl in the front stopped abruptly, and said with a blushing face, "Qin, King Qin..."

The woman who came up behind quickly pushed the girl lightly, and then said respectfully: "My concubine pays respects to King Qin and Mrs. Fang."

The girl and the people behind reacted and followed suit.

"Jing'er, Jing'er, what's wrong with my good daughter?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman in the crowd screamed and ran towards Miss Jing'er who was sitting on the ground.

At this moment, the female relatives discovered that Miss Jing'er was sitting in the corner, her body and face were covered with black stains, her eyes were red, and she looked very embarrassed.

Several young and similar girls also looked shocked and surrounded them chattering.

"mother……"

As soon as Miss Jing'er saw her relatives, she immediately cried aggrievedly.

"My dear, what's the matter with you? Are you going to die mother?" The prime minister's wife supported her daughter's arm and half squatted on the ground, so anxious that the phoenix crown on her head was crooked.

"Sister Jing'er, don't you feel unwell and want to rest, why are you here?" The little girl next to her also asked anxiously.

Miss Jing'er looked up at them, then at Fang Yao and Fan Chen who were three zhang away, and said aggrievedly: "Woo... I got lost accidentally. I saw King Qin here and wanted to ask the way, but I met this Madame, she, she misunderstood King Qin and me, saying, saying..."

She raised her eyes and looked at Fang Yao timidly, she was so pitiful, she hesitated to speak.

Fang Yao sneered in her heart, she underestimated this girl, she was young, but she had a lot of eyes.

"you……"

There was coldness in Fan Chen's eyes, his lips parted slightly, and when he was about to speak, Fang Yao secretly tugged at his sleeves.

He turned his head and looked at her puzzled.

Fang Yao winked at him, signaling him not to worry.

The expressions of the two people on this side looked like no one else was looking at them, but the faces of the young girls on the other side changed.

The prime minister's wife, who was supporting her daughter, said anxiously: "What did she say?"

Yue was stimulated again, Miss Jing'er cried again: "Say, say I'm a dirty thing..."

Everyone's expressions changed.

Now, it was naturally lively.

The identity of Daxiang's future concubine is not clear at all, and I have never heard of any backstage, but she is still so vicious and jealous!

Contempt flashed across the faces of almost every young lady, and many of them looked like they were enjoying the show.

Although Prime Minister Daxiang is a second rank, he is also an important minister in the court. His daughter was wronged for no reason, how could the prime minister's wife swallow her anger.

"My lord, my daughter didn't do anything wrong, but Mrs. Fang said something that humiliated her. Is it too much?"

"actually……"

Fan Chen just said two words, but was interrupted by Fang Yao, she raised her eyebrows, and said innocently: "Actually, Miss Jing'er misunderstood me, I really came here to look for dirty things."

"you……"

The prime minister's wife was so angry that she uttered a word, and the girl Jing'er who fell to the ground suddenly let out a loud fart!

The air froze for a moment, and when Miss Jing'er saw everyone looking at her with strange expressions, her face blushed to the point of bleeding, she said anxiously and shyly, "No, it's not me!"

"puff--"

However, before she finished speaking, there was another dull but clear fart sound!
"It's really not me!"

Miss Jing'er was about to cry, but Fan Chen's face changed, and he shouted sharply: "Calm down!"

These female relatives did not expect Fan Chen to suddenly become so ferocious, their faces turned pale with fright, and they were all silent, not daring to act rashly.

Fang Yao's complexion also changed slightly.

Fan Chen's personality is not so perfect, but he is definitely not a person who changes his face just because of a fart!
She narrowed her eyes slightly, he must have discovered something.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear the hair falling on the ground.

"puff--"

Another sound.

Miss Jing'er's flushed face lost its color in an instant, and it was as white as paper. She lowered her head in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "In, in the ground..."