Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 34
The next morning, the rain stopped and the air cleared.

The ground is so clean that there is no trace of dust. I wonder if there are traces there?

Xiao Yao couldn't wait to run to the plum bamboo forest, the black shadow that shot away like an arrow disturbed her heart overnight.

If you don't find out, you will be unwilling.

Meilu bamboo, also known as Meilu bamboo, is beautiful in its elegance and splendor. The animal patterns are flourishing like a brocade, and the density and density are natural and interesting. It is rare in the world, and it is more precious than Xiangfei bamboo.

The plum bamboo was transplanted from Huainan by Mother Yue, and she regarded it as a bright pearl.

Looking from a distance, Youhuang is simple and elegant, with tall and straight bamboo, like a man with high eyebrows who is independent from the world, very much like the boy in black with cold eyes and cold face.

Xiao Yao felt a slight pain in her heart, and stretched out her hand to caress the bamboo leaves. It was dew or rain that made it even more tender and lovely, not soft, and so sharp that it shattered people's eyes.

A few bamboo poles are slightly crooked, with green leaves falling into the mud, and there are shallow shoe prints on the ground.

Xiao Yao leaned down and looked carefully, there was a cloud of smoke on her eyebrows, it was strange, it was a woman's footprints!

Aunt Jiangye?What is she doing out late at night?
"Lord Hou!" Ah Jue and Xiang Yi rushed over panting, both looking pale with anxiety. Seeing that she was safe and sound, Fang both heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yao acted as if she hadn't heard of it, her eyes were pensive, and the embroidered shoes gently ran over the shallow shoe prints, imprinting her own style.

Ah Jue put the moon-white windbreaker on her body, calmed down, and asked softly, "Lord Hou, is there really someone?"

"No, let's go back!" Xiao Yao smiled and turned around to turn back.

"It's fine if there's no one! Xiangyi, don't be so quick to speak next time, it's not fun to startle Mrs. Yue!" Ah Jue blamed with sideways eyes.

Xiang Yi sticks out her tongue: "I see, Lord Hou often tells me to be cautious in my words and deeds, and forget about it when I'm done, I'm confused."

Xiao Yao Yingying took a look at her: "Meet Mother Yue?"

"Yes! Madam Yue saw us chasing after Lord Hou in a panic, and asked the reason. I accidentally said that Lord Hou saw someone flying past the wall from the plum bamboo forest last night. Lord Hou was suspicious, so he went ahead and confirmed it. There is no one in the meeting, but Mrs. Deyue has to set up defenses, making people panic, it is the fault of Xiangyi's foolishness!" Xiangyi bowed her head in shame.

"Always have a long memory, and everything is safe. This festival is not a big deal. Mother Yue has a heart like a flower and a moon. How can she disturb people's hearts if she doesn't check it? It's better to be safe in the next festival!" Xiao Yao smiled warmly.

Xiang Yinuo Nuo, joy flashed across her eyes, there was gratitude, but also warmth, Lord Hou never deeply blamed her, if not, she was even more concerned.

"Yao'er, were you startled last night?" A gentle voice entered the ears with the wind, softening the heart.

Xiao Yao looked back and smiled: "Mother Yue, it was Yao'er who made a mistake and disturbed Mother Yue's morning peace."

Xiuyu Wanyue wore a long dress pulled by madder grass, as if the clouds had landed on the ground, her complexion was as soft as a lotus, and her beauty was so beautiful that it was reassuring.

She curled up and took Xiao Yao's cold hand, pampering her very much: "No one is safe! There are gaps in the bones, and people can take advantage of it. Yao'er, Qiulu has a cool heart, why is he suffering from a dark illness?" Where? Let’s go back to the house. I’ll take a look around. If there’s a corner that I can’t take care of, it’s a good thing that I’ve been taken care of at this time. Ah Chu, help the Lord go back. You two should be more careful. Don’t let the Lord come again at night. Sit cool in the pavilion, and move less during the day, everything is based on Hou Zhu Yu'an."

"Yes! Slave and servant swear to die for the lord Zhouquan!" Ah Jue and Xiangyi said in unison, a firm tone resounded through the sky, and fell to the tip of Xiao Yao's emerald-like heart, a chill pierced through, tearing at a corner of the heart.

Xiao Yao sighed, the door of the emperor's house, before the beautiful shadow entered, the sound of the bow had already shaken.

(End of this chapter)