
Exiting the tunnel was a wing chamber, and the wing chamber was on the first floor.
But the location of this wing space is in a hidden corner. So, it cannot be known easily.
When Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu came out, no one noticed.
Of course, it's okay to pay attention to him.
Because Shang Liang Yue put on the human skin mask he made on Di Yu!
Even if one were to see the prince, that person would not recognize the prince.
The wing room was well designed, both from the angle and the view, when they came out, they could see most of the hall outside and the stairs leading to the second floor.
But the people in the hall could not see it, and the people who went up to the top could not see it either.
Shang Liang Yue felt that no one other than Nalan Ling could make such a perverted design.
Now, when they came out of the wings, he casually looked towards the hall and saw two people.
One was wearing a black fox fur robe, and the other was wearing a white mink fur robe.
The first one had taper eyebrows and starry eyes, as well as a pair of black jeweled eyes.
The last of the eyebrows was like a crescent moon, not taper, and a pair of dazzling and passionate peach blossom eyes.
Both are brave and graceful.
They are the perfect couple!
Shang Liang Yue's eyes were fixed on the face of the person wearing a white mink fur robe.
Straight nose, thin red lips, then down ...
Jakuns!
That—
It's men!
Shang Liang Yue's eyes widened slightly.
He can't believe it.
A beautiful person who was more beautiful than that woman was actually a man!
I can't believe it.
In particular, Shang Liang Yue's eyes were fixed on the face of the person walking beside the man.
The Jiu Jin.
Shang Liang Yue watched Di Jiu Jin for some time.
When did Di Jiu Jin have such a person around him?
Look at his face ...
Shang Liang Yue did not have the time to think too much when the pain came from her waist.
"...!"
Shang Liang Yue involuntarily cried out in pain, and all the thoughts in her mind came to a halt.
His little face was wrinkled.
Next to him, a deep voice rang out in his ear, "Does it look good?"
Shang Liang Yue, "..."
Jealousy has returned.
Staring at Di Yu, Shang Liang Yue smiled. "I'm not as pretty as the prince, ha ha ..."
Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu boarded the carriage.
Back to Prem's Gardens.
* * *
Di Jiu Jin and Chang Jin Lan climbed into the wing room on the second floor.
Wu Xian had been waiting.
However, right now, all the tea cups on the tea table in front of him had been taken away.
Now, in front of him, on the tea table was one story book.
Behind the crystal curtain in front, a woman was holding a pipe and singing.
It could be said that Wu Xian enjoyed it very much.
"Bang—!"
The wing door was kicked open.
Followed by Di Jiu Jin who entered like a strong wind.
"Tea!"
As soon as he entered, Di Jiu Jin lifted his robe, and sat down on the bench.
All are full of pride.
The servant standing behind Wu Xian immediately made tea for Di Jiu Jin.
Chang Jin Lan, who was not as fast as Di Jiu Jin, entered from the outside after Di Jiu Jin sat down.
Wu Xian looked at the two people who came one after another, with a smile on his face.
He clapped.
The singing in the wings stopped instantly.
Suddenly, the room became quiet.
The woman sitting behind the crystal curtain stood with a pipe in her arms, bent her knees in front of a few people, and left with small steps.
The servant made tea and put it in front of Di Jiu Jin and Chang Jin Lan.
Wu Xian said, "Everything, get out."
"Yes." Yeah." The servants standing in the wing room knelt down.
Wu Xian stood up, sitting on the table, his eyes fixed on Di Jiu Jin's face, then on Chang Jin Lan's face.
Right now, Chang Jin Lan was drinking tea from a teacup.
He drank the tea as if he were in Prince Yu's House, holding the tea cup in one hand and the tea cover with the other, stirring the tea leaves inside the tea cup and smelling the aroma.
This movement, this posture, this expression, is as graceful as a woman.
Wu Xian knew Chang Jin Lan's habits.
Wu Xian was not at all surprised that now Chang Jin Lan had become like that.
Wu Xian asked, "Jin Lan, how is it?"
Di Jiu Jin did not particularly like Chang Jin Lan before, but if Chang Jin Lan could help her this time, she would definitely remember him!
If something were to happen to Chang Jin Lan in the future, Di Jiu Jin would definitely help Chang Jin Lan!
When Di Jiu Jin heard Wu Xian's question, his eyes immediately fell on Chang Jin Lan's face.
He went to pick up Chang Jin Lan, but before he left the imperial city, Chang Jin Lan's carriage arrived.
Di Jiu Jin naturally followed Chang Jin Lan back.
Di Jiu Jin had not had the time to ask.
Chang Jin Lan did not answer Wu Xian's question, but took a sip of her tea for the first time after quite smelling the aroma of her tea.
He drank his tea, not swallowing it in one gulp, but letting the tea flow down his throat like water.
It seemed like he wanted to let the tea flow to all parts of his body, and only stopped when he could fully appreciate the taste of his tea.
Di Jiu Jin was an impatient person, when seeing Chang Jin Lan so slow and relaxed, Di Jiu Jin's expression suddenly turned bad.
Wu Xian knew Chang Jin Lan's temper. Thus, upon seeing Chang Jin Lan like that, Wu Xian was not at all sad.
Seeing that Di Jiu Jin was about to get angry, Wu Xian immediately restrained Di Jiu Jin's hand that was about to slap the table.
He said, "The prince is out of your reach. In such a tight place, and Jin Lan was extremely weak. The prince should do it slowly, take your time."
After hearing Wu Xian's words, Di Jiu Jin's expression brightened slightly.
Most of the fire was gone.
It was true, not everyone could meet Nineteenth Uncle.
Anyone who wants to leave has to be brave.
Chang Jin Lan sipped her tea, closed her eyes, and felt the aroma of her tea.
After a while, he opened his eyes, and said, "This tea is not as good as tea in the prince's house."
Di Jiu Jin, "..."
Wu Xian was stunned.
But soon, something flashed through Wu Xian's mind. He said, "Jin Lan ..."
Desing—!
Di Jiu Jin, who was sitting on the bench, immediately stood up.
Due to Di Yu's large movements, the bench on the floor let out a shrill sound.
Sounds like a knife slicing an eardrum.
Wu Xian looked at Di Jiu Jin.
Chang Jin Lan also looked towards Di Jiu Jin.
However, Chang Jin Lan looked at Di Jiu Jin with an incomprehensible look.
It's like saying, "What's up?"
When Wu Xian saw Di Jiu Jin's eyes filled with anger again, he immediately knew why Di Jiu Jin was angry, and hurriedly said, "Jin Lan, did the prince allow you to enter the palace?"
In the blink of an eye, the blazing flames in Di Jiu Jin's eyes were extinguished.
He immediately looked towards Chang Jin Lan.
Uncle Huang let Chang Jin Lan enter the palace?
Di Jiu Jin's eyes sparkled with joy.
That angry person was completely different from her just a moment ago.
Chang Jin Lan said, "Yes, I have entered the palace."
A flash of light flashed across Wu Xian's eyes. He said, "Then—"
“Then have you met Uncle Huang?” interrupting Wu Xian, Di Jiu Jin asked quickly.
He looked at Chang Jin Lan with excited eyes.
Chang Jin Lan shook her head, "I didn't meet the prince."
The light in Di Jiu Jin's eyes disappeared.
The same goes for Wu Xian.
Looking at the two of them, Chang Jin Lan said, "But I met a servant around the prince who was the same age as the prince."
Hearing his words, hope reappeared in their eyes.
Wu Xian, "Can you—"
"Have you told Qi Sui what we said last night?" Di Jiu Jin interrupted Wu Xian again.
Wu Xian, "..."
Chang Jin Lan, "Tell me everything without missing a single word."
Di Jiu Jin immediately relaxed.
Just tell me, just tell me ...
Di Jiu Jin's eyes twinkled, as if Di Yu had promised him to allow him to go to the border.
However, as Di Jiu Jin was full of hope, Wu Xian said ...