Story of Yanxi Palace

　　小÷说◎网】, ♂小÷说◎NET】,

　　 "Have you heard?" A maiden whispered quietly to Linglong's ear. "The queen's lady is very fond of Yingluo. General Manager Wu ordered Zhang Mama that day to send Yingluo to Changchun Palace!"

　　Finger trembles, a drop of blood is pierced by the needle, and the blood is wiped away without leaving traces.

　　 "It's really blessed to be able to serve the empress queen." The maiden sighed, "It's a pity for you, Linglong."

　　Longlong smiled lightly and softly: "What's so sorry for me?"

"If you look at the appearance and the embroidery workers, you are not worse than her, but they are so eccentric! What if the person who gave the gift this time is you, and the person who is going to the Changchun Palace now, you can't turn to Wei Yingluo!" See Linglong's face became more and more ugly, and the court lady hurriedly exchanged words to comfort her, "but she is gone, and without her, you will be in the early stages!"

　　Who is rare in this broken embroidery workshop!

　　 Linglong can still maintain the grace, but the needles under his hands are becoming more and more chaotic. The pictures that were accidentally peeped that day continue to appear in front of her.

　　 "Mammy, you take care of me too much."

　　 "Your stupid sister is my favorite apprentice. Even if I look at her, I will take care of you twice."

　　 This is more than two points!

　　 The best resources, the best opportunities, all clinging to Wei Yingluo alone! There is no chance for the rest to come forward!

"If Grandma Zhang takes care of me like this, I can also be appreciated by the queen. Those two satin and hairpins also have my share! Ouch!" Linglong put his broken finger in his mouth again and looked at him. She looked at the messy patterns embroidered on her head, and she felt angry in her heart, picked up the scissors in hand, and clicked—

　　 "Linglong!"

Linglong shook her hand, and the scissors pulled out a long mouth on the embroidered stretch. The embroidered stretch was the picture of the best cat that she was good at. A stroke, from left to right, was cut on the neck of the cat, and it was born. When he broke his head, a pair of figures suddenly became bloody, and the cat's eyes were more like staring at her.

　　Longlong quickly buckled the embroidery stretch on the table and got up to meet: "Grandma is here, what are you looking for me?"

　　 "It's not me looking for you." Mammoth Zhang said, "It's Wu General Manager looking for you."

　　Longlong's eyes burst out with two beams of light, and her heart was always running. Is it her turn to be appreciated by her?

"...The queen's lady has orders to instruct Wu to find the thief who stole the peacock feather line." Expecting Zhang Ma's next sentence is, "Starting from you, you will go back and talk back to each other, and Wu will ask what you want, and you will return." What do you understand?"

　　 Every time she said a word, Linglong's complexion was even whiter.

　　 Even the legs are sore.

　　 It seemed that there was a cat with a broken head holding her leg, and an unknown pair of cats stared at her.

　　 Not everyone is subject to cross-examination, at least Wei Yingluo does not.

　　 Actually, Mr. Wu came over, and the first one I saw was her.

　　 "My eyes have never missed anyone." He kindly said, "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were not a thing in the pool. Sooner or later, I will fly out of this little embroidery workshop."

"This is all for your blessing." Wei Yingluo was still respectful when he first saw him. He bent down and said, "If it were not for you to do justice, there would still be me today. That unjustified slander was gone by Aunt Fang Zhu Chugong. I will remember this kindness forever. If there is anything that will be useful to me in the future, I would like to ask Mr. Wu to give orders at will."

　　 "Haha, you're welcome, you're welcome, everyone help each other!" Mr. Wu laughed.

　　Is there any good in the palace for no reason? Hello to you today, the picture is to return in the future.

Mr. Wu was very optimistic about Wei Yingluo, and did not plan to use precious human relations at this time. Wen Yan told her a few times, even turning around to reveal her preferences about the queen, and finally patted Wei Yingluo's shoulder, saying: "When you arrive at the Queen Mother, you have to wait for life, but don't look at her kindness and kindness, she slacks off. The Queen Mother is kind, but it does not mean that the people beside her are kind."

　　Wei Yingluo moved his heart and nodded, "Yingluo knows, Xie Wu reminded me."

　　 The more highly weighted, the more cautious and decisive, each word spoken after passing through the nine-curved ileum in the stomach, twisted and twisted countless times before it was finally considered.

　　Every word has its meaning.

　　 "Forget it, think back." Looking at the sky, Wei Yingluo smiled, "There are more important things to do today."

　　 In the dining room of the Gongnvshang, a bowl of longevity noodles rested gently in front of Jixiang.

　　Snowy white noodles are rolled in the soup, topped with rich and delicious red meat foam and emerald green vegetables.

"When you know that Yogyakarta is greedy, this peach is not so fresh, and it can be tied to each other for many years. The age of each year is related. The dragon must be three thousand feet. The crane is Hengchang for 800 years. Zhu Zhu, Tian Lun reunite with the moon, a bowl of longevity noodles is not respectable." Wei Yingluo blinked auspiciously across the table, "I wish you a long life and a safe life."

　　 "Sister Yingluo......" This was a big surprise. Lucky did not come back until a long time ago, so he spoke with excitement, "You, how do you know me, my birthday today?"

　　 "On the day of entering the palace, when the **** in charge checked the list of everyone, didn't you specifically report it?" Wei Yingluo laughed.

　　 "He only said it once, you remember it?" Auspiciously looked at her, "You have a good memory."

　　 "Yeah, I have a good memory." Wei Yingluo smiled.

　　 She has such a good memory, she saw Jixiang recently unhappy, specially asked the supervisor **** to ask.

　　 Even the noodles in the bowl did not come easily.

The masters naturally eat whatever they want. If the court ladies want to order something extra, they will put silver in the hands of the chef in the royal dining room. Wei Yingluo almost enters the palace empty-handed. Where is there any silver in hand, only I paid for the work, did not sleep for a few nights, and made some embroidery for the cook.

　　 "Hurry up and let it cool down." Wei Yingluo handed the chopsticks to the other party. "You need to eat it whole, so that you can live for a hundred years."

　　 "Hmm!" Jixiang took over the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and put them in his mouth, sucking and sucking, and suddenly tears fell.

　　 "What's wrong?" Wei Yingluo froze, "Aren't they delicious?"

　　 She dipped the soup with another chopstick and put it in her mouth to taste... It tastes very good. How can she cry because of the few embroidery she paid?

　　 "Sister Luoluo, you are so kind to me." Jixiang choked, "Only you in the palace really care about me, woo, no one cares about me when you go to the Changchun Palace."

　　 "I'm not going back for a while." Wei Yingluo softened in his heart and hugged her. "Even if I don't come back, can't you come to see me?"

　　 "I... can I really see you?" Jixiang looked at her with expectation and worry. "Will it embarrass you? Although I am stupid, I also know that not everyone in Changchun Palace can enter..."

"What's the problem." Wei Yingluo put the veil that she had prepared into her hand. "Here, this is a birthday present for you. If you miss me in the future, you will come to Changchun Palace. If I don’t come, I ask the person to send the veil in. I saw the veil, and I knew that you missed me. Please leave to see you immediately, OK?"

　　 Auspiciously I heard that my heart was hot, and the tears fell again, and the slightly salty tears fell into the soup, but she ate it in her mouth, but only tasted like honey.

　　 "Wei Yingluo, Wei Yingluo!" A maid's voice rang outside the door, "Are you there?"

　　 "Yes, what's wrong?" Wei Yingluo turned back and replied.

　　 "Changchun Palace is coming, you will soon follow me." The palace girl said.

　　 "Sister Yingluo, please go." Luckily, he was anxious than Wei Yingluo, pushing her arm and said, "I stay here to eat noodles. This bowl of fabric is enough for me to eat for a long time."

　　 "Well, I will go back as soon as I go." Wei Yingluo gave her a pityful look and then left with the maid.

　　 After she left, Auspicious did not rush to eat noodles, but looked at the cherries in her hands cherishly.

Par has embroidered a yellow dog, the one lucky to be raised in her hometown. She lived hard in the palace, but also in her hometown. Her parents are more patriarchal than her, and her brother eats. She can only drink soup, sometimes even The soup couldn't be drunk, hungry, crying, or grandma couldn't see it, took her by the side, and squeezed it out of her teeth.

　　 does not support her grandmother, but the old yellow dog at home. Although her appearance is not good, she has a good ability to hunt. She often returns from the outside with some sparrow vole, otherwise she and the grandmother will starve to death.

　　 These nagging past, she rarely tell others, because no one likes to listen.

　　Only Wei Yingluo not only listened, but also remembered it in his heart.

"Thank you." Jixiang pressed Phra to his hot heart and kept meditating. "Thank you, Sister Luoluo. It's so nice to be able to enter the palace and know you....... Jixiang only needs to live for fifty years. I will give you the rest of my life expectancy. I hope you will live for a hundred years and you will be safe forever."

"Hey."

　　 sighed and interrupted the auspicious thoughts. She turned her head and immediately pulled her face down.

　　I don't know when Linglong sat next to her, and she didn't know what she had experienced before. Her face was pale and papery, and there was a panic between her eyes.

　　 Jixiang took the longevity noodle and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Linglong.

　　 "Auspicious, how did you become such a person?" Ling Long sadly said, "You weren't like that when you were a kid."

The two are from the same country and are neighbors to each other, but the exquisite family is much better than auspicious. Sometimes she will throw her snacks that she can't eat because she is greedy. If you ask her to go to the tree, just go to the tree.

　　 "We used to be so good, but once you entered the palace, you alienated me." Ling Long sighed again, "Is it because Wei Yingluo?"

　　 "Hmm, you still know!" Auspicious heart speaks quickly, and immediately replied, "She didn't mess with you, but you always gossip about her in the back!"

Linglong's face was cold. To cover up the coldness on her face, she lifted up a sleeve and made a tearful look: "You blame me for her, but why don't you think about it, I work so hard, and the embroidery work is not much worse than her, but Grandma always prefers her, can I have no pimples in my heart?"

"It's a lot worse. You only have cats embroidered particularly well, but nothing else. It looks like Sister Yingluo. Any pattern can be embroidered. Any acupuncture will do." Jixiang looked at her strangely and took it for granted. "You have to think about it Grandma values ​​you, and you work harder, don’t always embroider cats, and embroider more... Alas, you should embroider cats all the time because you are no better than Sister Luoluo?"

　　 Linglong wiped her tears away, and a cold and cold sensation emerged from her.

　　 "...Okay." After a long time, she slowly lowered her sleeves, and said pitifully to Lucky, "I will embroider something more in the future."

Auspicious is not a vengeful person, and sees such a pitiful appearance as Fa Xiao, his heart is soft, and his mouth is followed by a loose: "Forget it, as long as you don't target Yingluo sister in the future, we are still good sisters. "

　　 "Okay, I swear to heaven here." Linglong pointed three fingers together and pointed to the sky, "If I have a bit of bad thoughts about you and Wei Yingluo, I will be punished by God to die by the wall, not to die!"

　　 Auspiciously pressed her fingers to the sky and complained in a low voice: "Don't say it, you are taboo!"

　　 "So are we reconciled?" Ling Long looked at her expectantly.

　　 She has already done this part, what can auspiciousness, hum, haw, half a day, and finally nodded.

"Good auspicious!" Ling Long reached out and hugged her, resting her jaw on her shoulder, with a fierce light in her eyes, but a sweet smile in her mouth, "Speaking of it, today is your birthday, I have prepared for you A gift..."