"Lan Xiang, pick up the skirt and follow me."
"Yes, side princess." Lanxiang was also afraid that she would catch tuberculosis if she met the dirty phlegm on her skirt. However, Shen Biyun did not dare not to answer her orders. She picked up her skirt gingerly, careful not to touch the dirty place and followed Shen Biyun.
"Lanxiang, ask someone to find out how to get to Taohuawu."
Lan Xiang suddenly shivered and lost his voice: "Taohuawu? Niang, are you going to Taohuawu
"Of course, my side of the princess did not see the prince for several days. I miss her very much. I want to come here and miss my concubine very much." Shen Biyun raised his eyebrows and raised his lips with a smile.
She seemed to see Chu Shaoyang's expression of surprise and joy when she suddenly appeared in front of her.
"But, but..." Lan Xiang remembers the legend of the people, and stops talking.
"What are you afraid of? I'm my favorite person. When you see me, he'll only be happy, and he won't be angry." Shen Biyun is confident.
Lan Xiang didn't dare to say anything more. She asked the servant next to her for the path and led Shen Biyun to Taohuawu.
Seeing the gate of Taohuawu from a distance, Lanxiang began to soften her legs, trembling and afraid to approach.
Shen Biyun glared at her and scolded: "nothing promising!"
Lanxiang bowed her head and did not dare to give out.
Shen Biyun relies on Chu Shaoyang's usual favor. He is not afraid at all. Instead, he raises his chin and walks in front of him.
When she came near, she saw that the two peach carved doors were half open, and heard the voice of someone talking inside. She couldn't help but be a little stunned and stopped.
She was puzzled.
Isn't Lanxiang's girl saying that the Lord never let anyone step into Taohuawu?
Why do people talk in the yard?
She relaxed her steps, approached slowly step by step, walked quietly to the front door, and looked through the half opened door.
Looking at a glowing red glow, a large peach forest in full swing, the wind blowing, petals falling with the wind.
Under the peach blossom tree, she saw Chu Shaoyang at a glance. He didn't have his hair tied, his long hair was drooping, his expression was lazy, his long eyebrows were slanting, and his Phoenix eyes were powerful.
Just one eye makes her heart beat.
"Are all the girls in the mansion here?" The clear and shallow voice of Chu Shaoyang slowly sounded.
"Yes, Lord, the servant summoned all the servant girls in the palace according to your orders. Even those who were burning fire in the kitchen were among them, except..."
Standing in Chu Shaoyang, a middle-aged man in his forties, Shen Biyun knew him well. He was the housekeeper Xu who had been in charge of the palace for many years. In the palace, his position was not under that of mother Lin, and he was highly trusted by Chu Shaoyang.
"Except what?" Chu Shaoyang eyebrows a pick.
"Except for the servant girls of the princess and the side concubine, the servant didn't dare to disturb. If the Lord ordered, the servant would bring them together immediately." Housekeeper Xu replied respectfully.
"No need."
As soon as Chu Shaoyang heard the two words of Zheng Fei, he was upset.
"All look up." He said coldly.
Shen Biyun saw that all the maids kneeling in the courtyard were young girls who had not yet left the court. They were thin and fat, and there were forty or fifty of them.
Her heart suddenly raised a bad premonition, the right hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, long fingernails deep into the palm of the palm, but did not feel pain.
"Yes, Lord." The girls answered in unison, and their voice was like a warbler out of the valley.
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