Mad concubine comes: Prince husband take it easy

With that, several people had rolled up their sleeves and were ready to rush forward.

Rong Jinye means to ask two questions. After all, Mo Zhu's own character is somewhat bullying, especially in the face of palace people other than Jiang Yunxiang.

After all, she can be a first-class maid of honor and become Jiang Yunxiang's confidant. It's understandable that she thinks highly of some palace people who are not as good as herself.

So after two sentences, Rong Jinye stepped aside.

Several strong eunuchs rushed over and carried them.

Rong Jinye was shocked. These people don't want to move out the bed directly, do they?

"Aunt ink bamboo."

Suddenly someone called, and Rong Jinye suddenly looked up——

Suddenly a man came in outside. He was ugly, but his appearance and behavior clearly showed a familiarity with ink bamboo, and he bent over ink bamboo.

Rong Jinye was silent, like he bent down.

But his mind was filtering quickly. He followed the whereabouts of ink bamboo. All the people ink bamboo had contacted in recent days.

The man in front of me... Has no impression.

He can't judge the relationship between him and ink bamboo. He knows they are acquaintances, but he doesn't know how familiar they are.

"Aunt Mo Zhu has worked hard." the man said again.

Rong Jinye calmly replied, "where, it's the duty of a slave to do everything for her mother."

Adhering to the principle of saying more wrong, saying less wrong and not saying good, Rong Jinye didn't say it again after saying this sentence.

The man didn't continue to talk to "ink bamboo". The sentence just passed by like a greeting.

Then the man crossed several strong eunuchs and commanded them.

"Lift this foot first." the man pointed to the foot of the bed on the left.

Several strong eunuchs immediately all crowded to this corner. The bed looked extremely heavy, but if not all of them were lifted, but only one corner was moved, so many people's strength could be gathered together.

With a few grunts, someone shouted "one, two, three!"

Su Muyan gave a low cry and was about to find something to grasp. His hands had held her hand in time.

The temperature of the palm reassured her.

A corner of the bed was moved. The ugly man quickly inserted into the crowd and reached under the bed.

Rong Jinye immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at every action of the man.

We can't see the movement of the man's hand from his position, but we can roughly judge where his hand is and move it a few times according to the length of his hand

"Ink bamboo!"

Jiang Yunxiang's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Rong Jinye immediately turned back, "empress."

"You come with me. The palace has something to tell you." Jiang Yunxiang hurriedly dropped a sentence, turned and left. After two steps, he didn't hear someone following up behind him. He couldn't help turning back. "What's the surprise?"

Su mu yanchaorong Jinye looked and nodded, but she believed he should see it.

Rong Jinye quickly followed up. Su Muyan stayed here and continued to watch a group of people busy next to her.

However, she didn't expect that as soon as Rong Jinye left, a veil covered her mouth and nose.

Su Muyan fainted and lost consciousness

A few hours later, several carriages quickly left the palace and headed for an ancient temple on the outskirts of Shengdu capital.

Rong Jinye and Su Muyan are not a carriage. Su Muyan's carriage is guarded by special people. When Rong Jinye comes out with Jiang Yunxiang, Su Muyan has been brought into the carriage.

He could not see what was going on inside, but he saw that the ugly man was among the people guarding the carriage just now.

In addition, the surroundings are bright and dark, and dozens of experts hide among them.

When you come out from the palace gate, you can see the soldiers patrolling from time to time. Rong Jinye quietly Anne Nai. It's a good place to go all the way out of the city.

Originally, his people were still trying to look through the thick palace walls. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunxiang suddenly got some stimulation and changed his mind.

Because it was the carriage of the imperial concubine, no one dared to stop it all the way.

The party arrived at the Xishan Temple hidden in the middle of the mountain outside Shengdu.

Rong Jinye seemed to be forgotten by Jiang Yunxiang and left aside. Jiang Yunxiang immediately set about arranging as soon as she got off the bus.

Seeing Jiang Yunxiang approaching Su Muyan's carriage, Rong Jinye subconsciously took a step forward, immediately came out from left and right, and immediately blocked in front of him.

As soon as Rong Jinye's footsteps stopped, he immediately lowered his head slightly.

When the two men in front of them retreated, the curtain of the carriage was lifted just now, and it was already empty.

Rong Jinye's silk became impatient, and Su Muyan was taken somewhere in front of him.

"Ink bamboo!"

Suddenly heard the voice of Jiang Yunxiang. Jiang Yunxiang leaned out of the entrance and waved to Rong Jinye.

Rong Jinye immediately walked quickly. This time, no one on the left and right dared to stop him.

"Empress." Rong Jinye bent his knees.

"You come with me." Jiang Yunxiang gave orders, walked quickly with ink bamboo, and charged, "the palace has other things to do. You can't come here often during this time. You're the confidant of the palace. You have to keep an eye on the palace for this time. If there's any trouble, immediately come to the palace!"

"I understand that I must be a good mother's eyes."

While learning the tone of ink bamboo, Rong Jinye respectfully responded, and secretly liked it in his heart.

Jiang Yunxiang is leaving, so... Is this a god given opportunity?

"That's right." Jiang Yunxiang, who was walking in front, suddenly stepped down.

Rong Jinye almost bumped into him carelessly. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and immediately stopped his steps, "what's your mother's order?"

Jiang Yunxiang thought, "what about the purse that the palace asked you to embroider a few days ago? You are diligent. You should have embroidered it. Where did you put it?"

pouch?

What purse?

Rong Jinye quickly recalled all the situations of observing ink bamboo in his mind, "slave..."

Jiang Yunxiang raised her eyebrows. "You haven't embroidered yet, haven't you? Ink bamboo, what do you do? Although the palace told you not to worry, you've always been punctual. How can you --"

"Embroidered!" Rong Jinye suddenly blurted out, "if you go back to your mother, your maidservant embroidered it. It's just that you came out in a hurry this time. Your maidservant was in a panic and didn't take it with you. Please punish her!"

Jiang Yunxiang looked slowly. "Really, where did you put it after embroidery? It doesn't matter if it falls in the palace. Just go back and find it yourself."

"In..." Rong Jin paused for a moment and suddenly became fluent. "On the shelf on the left of the inner room, count down from the top, on the second floor, in the bamboo basket."