Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady

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Waiting for Weiyuewu to take the book with him, the secret door closed silently.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Wei Yuewu confirmed that this should be another private room.

Yan Huai sat down, pointed to the chair opposite, and motioned for Wei Yue Wu to sit down.

Wei Yuewu was full of doubts, and she was not polite. She sat down and said, "Shizi, who is Wen Guifei?"

After the second Japanese lady Wen Erjia and Wei Yuejiao secretly counted Wei Yuewu, Wei Yuewu once saw the Wen Guifei, but this Wen Guifei looked dignified at the time, and she did not speak like the softness now, Wei Yuewu She didn't remember for a moment that she was the concubine who first met with the second prince.

"Exactly!" Yan Huai said lazily, took the teapot at hand, poured a cup for Weiyuewu, and poured himself a cup, and then slightly hooked his lips, and said with a smile.

"Prince Wen has a personal relationship with the second prince, and the second prince was the one who chased me last time!" Wei Yuewu cleared her thoughts this time. "Last time, Wei Fengyao wanted to use the second prince to harm me, Wen Lan. I also want to use the second prince to deal with me, mainly because I got some news from Concubine Wen, knowing that he is not really useless prince. "

"The second prince and the daughter of the Qin university scholar are still close. Qin Wenyu is the one who is about to enter the prince's east palace, which is a dark chess!" Wei Yuewu continued to sort out, and then breathed an air-conditioner. Between the layout, there are many backhands, and people are arranged next to the emperor and the prince. It doesn't let people check the slightest point, which shows its great strength.

"He's not well, what do you want this throne to do?" Wei Yuewu said puzzledly. He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Huai'an. "Is the second prince's illness also fake?"

"His illness should be real, but not as serious as others imagine." Yan Huaihuan said leisurely, "Or maybe because of his illness, the empress will choose him."

Yan Huaihuan's voice was gentle, but the meaning implied in this remark made Weiyue Dance cold.

"The palace, it's ... too many secrets!" Wei Yuewu couldn't help but said to himself.

"There are too many secrets in the palace. It is said that the biggest secret is not the second prince, but a secret case 40 years ago, and an incident 20 years ago ..." Yan Huaiyu said this seems Endless words, touched his chin with fun, even the Tamron secret agent in his hand could not find out for a moment.

Although there are faint clues, these clues have no clue in the end, as if they are just a wrong one, but Yan Huaiyu knows that this matter should be related to Huayang Houfu.

It felt more and more in my heart that the little fox of his own family had left the right and wrong place earlier. After the four princesses prayed for blessing, the dust fell to the ground and their own affairs had to be ended.

Reached for a delicate box from his arms, and slender fingers pushed in front of Wei Yue Wu.

"What?" Wei Yuewu asked in surprise, reaching out and taking a look at it. It was actually a pair of gold bracelets. The delicate gold bracelet had a bunch of flowers made of gold threads on it, and a small circle of flowers surrounded by five. Into a slightly larger flower, plus three strands of skein bracelets, it is very beautiful at a glance.

Although the gold bracelet is the most inconspicuous for the family's thousands of gold, this kind of pattern is never seen by Wei Yue Wu, and it is not set with precious stones, but even so, it has been delicate People like it at first sight.

"These are our delicate playthings. Although they look fancy, they are very practical. When you enter the palace, you can also defend yourself when you wear them. This time you enter the palace, or it is not as peaceful as the last time!" Yan Huaiyu picked up a bracelet with the cluster of flowers facing a chair, then pressed a small golden bump under the cluster of flowers.

Immediately, a few fine and strong hairy needles were ejected from the flower.

In Wei Yuewu's horrified eyes, half of the pins as thin as a cow's hair were **** on the back of the chair, flickering darkly, and a faint fragrance.

"If there is danger, you can shoot a needle to defend yourself from the inside. A bracelet has a hundred such small needles, and ten are shot at a time. Each needle is also stained with some fragrant. This fragrant is not tasteful. But immediately after seeing blood, you will be unconscious. "

Yan Huaiyu smiled, his eyes soft.

It just doesn't sound like a gentle word, it's a clear weapon for the criminal department!

Wei Yuewu could not help but sweat: "Shizi, I went to pray with the four princesses ..." she said.

"It's dangerous to accompany the four princesses for blessings. Whether it is the third princess or the fourth princess, they should want you to be the dowry!" Yan Huai smiled and looked at Wei Yuewu with a smile.

"Why?" Wei Yuewu was startled, but she was very grateful, but she didn't know when she made the two princesses so important.

"Because I want to!" Yan Huai smiled lazily, "I will tell them that I will only marry the princess with you, so they should be good to you for the time being, but then Not necessarily! Bring Jinling to the palace, if there is anything she can send her a message to me! "

"..." Wei Yue Wu was speechless. Was it because he had caused trouble for himself, and then came to help himself with the disaster?

Shuimu stared at him, and decided to take back his gratitude.

"Take this bracelet away and bring it into the palace." Yan Huai shouted, put the bracelet in the box, and pushed it in front of Weiyuewu. "After two days, you go out again and I will take you there. See a few people. "

"Who to meet?" Wei Yuewu took the box and asked subconsciously.

"Some people in Yandi, some uncles in Lin Fang." Yan Huaiyu laughed.

"Okay!" Wei Yuewu thought for a moment.

The two spoke a few words a little more, and Yan Huaiyu asked Wei Yuewu to go back. When Wei Yuewu returned to his private room, Wei Ziyang was drunk, but he and Shu Fei and Wei Ziyang were helpless. Xiaoxu helped Wei Ziyang to Huayanghou's carriage and went back to the house all the way.

After returning to the house, people would help Wei Ziyang go to rest, and Wei Yue Wu took someone back to his own home in Qinghe.

The next few days will be busy in the government. Now everyone knows that the eldest son is about to get married soon, and because he is going to guard the border crossing after getting married, the marriage is very hasty.

The sewing room is the busiest, not only to embroider Wei Ziyang's wedding supplies, but also to sew Wei Yuewu's new clothes into the palace.

The needlework room was busy, and a few embroidered women were too late, and they did n’t know who made the proposal. They said that they would use Wei Yuewu's paintings for their own use. There are not many people who are proficient in embroidery. But the end of the painting is definitely one of them.

Wen said that due to Wei Ziyang's marriage, Wei Yuewu also generously agreed.

At the end of the painting, he temporarily followed the people in the needle room to make embroidery for marriage.

Because the person at the end of the painting is Wei Yuewu, and she is also the big ring around Wei Yuewu, the people in the needle room are not afraid to neglect, so she has a small single room for her so that she can stay in the house quietly. Embroidered inside.

The place of the helpless needlework room is too small, and there is no single room available. In the end, the painting can only be embroidered in the room where various silk threads are idle.

Although this place is still piled with many needles and threads, it is a good place to sit in the window and get the sun.

Coming early in the morning at the end of the painting, I embroidered quietly here. If there is a need, I only need to call the little girl ring outside the window, and the little girl ring will come to help her clean up.

In the afternoon, because the sunlight in the window was too strong, the window was mostly lowered at the end of the painting, leaving only one light to let the sunlight in.

"Anyone?" She was embroidering quietly, and when she heard someone talking, she didn't care, this was a needle room, and someone supported it.

"Somebody, somebody, is there anything wrong?" A woman ran out in response, and saw a colorfully dressed girl ring accompanied by a smile.

"Are there any new silk threads at this time? Miss Three wants to embroider some flowers." But here is the girl-ring Yuzhu beside Wei Yuejiao.

The painting was at the door. Although I didn't see her, I heard her familiar voice and realized it after thinking about it.

"Yes ... there are some, but maybe the embroidery in your own house is not enough !?"

The wife of the needlework room did not dare to offend Wei Yuejiao, and accompanied her with a smile.

"Take out some and let me pick some!" Yuzhu said.

"This ..." The mother-in-law hesitated. Now everyone in the house knows that Miss San and the county master are not dealing with it. If the two of them are together, is it really okay?

"Yes, don't take it out yet!" Yuzhu said impatiently.

"Yes, yes ... I'll get it right away!" The woman nodded again and again, daring into the room where the non-embroidery was painted. ,

"Girl at the end of the painting ..." The woman turned around and lifted the curtain to come in, and smiled at the end of the painting.

"Take the silk thread for her!" He nodded at the end of the drawing, and put a lot of silk threads on her hoe. There were so many silk threads. When she quarreled with Qingxin that day, there were not so many silk threads .

"Yes, thank you girl at the end of the painting!" Seeing that the painting had no intention of picking things up, the woman sighed with relief.

Then he walked out holding a lot of silk threads, but Yuzhu was not satisfied, "Can you change some bright colors?"

"This kind of bright color is stabbed to the eldest son!" The mother-in-law explained with a smile.

"How about that? I don't have much. If we even care about this, our lady can go directly to the granddaughter." Yuzhu stared unhappyly.

"This ... please ask this girl to wait again." The woman turned reluctantly and had to turn around and take in a bunch of bright colors. This time, Yuzhu was quite satisfied. After picking from left to right, she picked a few. Rooted in the past, but messed up the neat silk thread.

"Take it, and make the thread look like this!" The woman muttered as she came in, her face unhappy ...

"Why are there a few of them?" He asked in amazement at the silk thread which was still mostly at the end of the painting.

"This ... it should be just a small thing like a sachet!" I asked the woman, arbitrarily messing with the smiling face while packing the messy thread.

Sachet? The threaded hand at the end of the painting stopped ...