Mrs. He originally wanted Luo Jinhui to kneel in the ancestral hall, but when she thought about He Lin Lingyao, she endured it. That night, Mrs. He became "sick" and asked Luo Jinhui to serve her. After serving, he didn't let her go back to rest for a while until dawn, and then immediately called to wait on her to wash and eat.

But in just one day, Luo Jinhui beat and scolded the people around Mrs. He, and now Mrs. He really fell ill.

After Luo Jingyao and the Duke's wife didn't notice anything in the mansion, they temporarily put away their thoughts.

After Luo Jingyao told the Duke's wife, she didn't even bring her maid, and she left the gate of the Duke's mansion in men's clothes. She was going to visit Prince An's mansion today. She didn't take care of it yesterday, but today was just right. .

And she came out today just in time, and happened to meet a pink sedan chair, carrying He Lingyao to the second prince's mansion, and behind her was the pitiful third-carrying dowry, Luo Jingyao looked like she had eaten ice cream in the hot summer Watermelon is generally refreshing.

People feel more at ease, and naturally there are more smiles on their faces.

Luo Jingyao was wearing a thick long robe, her hair was tied with a jade crown, her waist was wrapped with a jade belt with dark patterns and silver patterns, and a piece of suet white jade was hanging on her. to her.

Luo Jingyao's smile became more flamboyant, and soon she arrived outside Prince An's Mansion, found a secret corner, pasted an invisibility talisman, and swaggered to enter through the gate, but the middle gates of ordinary mansions would not be opened, Unless there is an important event or the master is traveling, she can't wait to open the middle door, so she can only slip through the corner door, and only follow the servants who come in and out to buy.

The layout of the entire Prince An's Mansion is regular and orderly, with pavilions, pavilions, eaves and blue tiles, twists and turns, exquisite and majestic, stepping on the corridor, green pines and cypresses, carved beams and painted buildings, pools, pavilions, waterside pavilions and strange stones. The path leads to a secluded place, and the rising sun in the morning sprinkles the sky with brilliance, covering the entire Prince An's Mansion, because the smoke rising from the kitchen adds a touch of fireworks...

Luo Jingyao walked and watched all the way, and when she passed the garden, the corners of her mouth twitched, it was a pity that the huge garden occupied a lot of land, and the precious varieties in it were drooping, obviously the owner didn't take care of it carefully.

Or...wrong!
He Lingyao checked carefully, only to find that the flowers inside were all caused by raging.

The corners of Luo Jingyao's eyes twitched, obviously the master's house was used as a martial arts training ground.The big foot stepped on it mercilessly.

If so, does it mean that King An has recovered?
Because she believed that Qingxuan Qingyun and the others should not practice martial arts in the garden.

When passing by those guards, she would subconsciously hold her breath and pass by lightly. However, she didn't meet Qingyun and Qingxuan along the way, but that's right, after all, she was there to protect King An.

Knowing that she had reached King An's Chaomu Palace, only then did she see Qingxuan striding out of the palace gate, while Qingyun stood outside the palace with both hands holding his sword, looking at the unclosed palace gate, Luo Jingyao said "shua" She slipped in at once, but God helped her. Today she changed her clothes and took a shower. There was no incense on the clothes. She wanted to see if Wang An could rely on his keen senses. Sensitive nose found her.

When Luo Jingyao followed into the gate of the palace, she took a special look at Qing Yun who was holding a sword in both hands. It seemed that Qing Yun didn't notice her, so she walked in with a big swagger.

I don't know what Wang An is doing.

Luo Jingyao, who entered the hall without seeing anyone, was about to retreat, but when she thought about Qing Yun standing at the entrance of the hall, she thought that the person must be inside, probably in the inner room.

She shrugged her nose, and the tip of her nose lingered with a faint fragrance of green bamboo, which was very elegant and light.

Although she knew that no one could see her, she subconsciously walked lightly.

Um?Water sound?

Early morning shower?
Two big question marks filled Luo Jingyao's mind. Luo Jingyao, who was supposed to quit now, actually walked over by a strange coincidence, but she didn't really enter the inner room, but stopped at the screen down.

Because the sound of the water became more and more obvious, it was obvious that Wang An took a bath early in the morning.

Luo Jingyao regrets falling in love with her mouth, because from what everyone in the capital said, the former King An was unbelievably beautiful; Naturally, she wanted to see the stunning face, but now, when she thought of the swollen flesh and the hideous scar on Wang An's cheek, she had no interest in going in.

She is more realistic, and there is no other way.

Although she doesn't despise or look down on ugly things, it's not against the law for her to like all beautiful things.

Luo Jingyao, who had retreated, sat on the armchair and looked at the surrounding environment, but remembered Wang An's ruined appearance, she couldn't hold back for a while, and let out a shallow sigh from her mouth.

"Who is it?" Wang An always felt that there was a gaze staring at this side. When he thought he felt wrong, he heard a sigh. The whole person was like a storm coming, and the water in the tub moved like a whirlpool.

wow-

Luo Jingyao's body froze abruptly, she cried out inwardly, she was on her toes like a squirrel who stole a pine cone and was about to slip out of the palace door, when a person turned around from behind the screen, wearing a white underclothes and with black hair still dripping Flooding the water, a face with scars was as cold as ice, with both hands clenched, he slowly moved out in a wheelchair, his eyes as black as lacquer shot all over the place.

Luo Jingyao, who was stunned, clearly saw the surprise flash in Wang An's eyes.

Luo Jingyao took back her stepping foot.

That way she wouldn't be in a hurry to leave.

But she just doesn't make a sound.

Watching silently.

The astonishment on Wang An's face slowly disappeared, revealing a helpless sigh.

"is it you?"

His tone was puzzled, his voice was low and cold, and the silvery light pierced through the breath like the sky after the rain.

The tips of Luo Jingyao's ears moved slightly, she likes all beautiful things, she didn't need to look at Wang An with her eyes, because she was afraid that Wang An's ruined appearance would destroy the perfect figure in her imagination, so she closed her eyes He only heard the shallow breathing and the low and cold voice coming from the side.

In fact, she has so many billions of hairs and face control, voice control and hand control. She doesn't like the ones that are good-looking but have an ugly voice. She doesn't like those that are good-looking, have a good voice, and ugly hands Kind of flawless.

The liking here does not mean love, but an appreciation for beautiful things.

In fact, Wang An tried his best to perceive the existence of other people in the palace with his keen perception, but to his disappointment, there was no second person.

But those sighs just now, he heard them clearly, and even felt inexplicably familiar.

Apart from his young and mischievous little princess, there should be no one else.

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