"Qin Lin, you take them to the dock yard to carry a soft shelf and bring some people to help." Thinking that the people who followed them were not from the palace and were not familiar with the palace, Mo Shanghua called Qin Lin to come, "by the way, take my medicine bag, too."

Look at Yan cenxuan's situation, I'm afraid it's not very good. Just in case, she'd better prepare in advance.

Qin Ya was going to call Qin Lin, but as soon as she turned her head, she saw that Qin Lin had already gone. She said, "princess, the medicine bag is in your room. It's inconvenient for my brother to go. I'd better go and get it."

"You go, you have to go and come back quickly." Flowers on the road nodded slightly.

At that time, Pingji had just entered the dock yard through the corner gate, when she found that most of the people in the dock yard were instructed by Qin Lin to work for Yan cenxuan, and Qin Ya was the only maid that could serve in the dock yard on weekdays. Therefore, except for a few rough servants, the dock yard was almost empty, which naturally gave Pingji a chance to take advantage of.

Her hands were hidden in her sleeves, her fists clenched, and she didn't know what she was holding. Her face was slightly nervous. She was very careful to avoid the maid who was washing clothes in the backyard, and sneaked into the main room where Mo Shanghua lived.

It's the first time for her to sneak into the room of moshanghua. The porcelain bottles in her palm are wrapped in a thin layer of sweat because of her tension. As if she is going to get out of her hands at any time, she quickly pinches again, lightens her steps, tries not to make the slightest sound, and slowly walks towards the bedroom.

When she arrived at the bedside of moshanghua, she stopped and held the small porcelain vase in her hand. She was nervous and resentful: "moshanghua, I didn't expect that, but since it has happened, you can die with me."

With that, she picked up the embroidered pillow on the bed and put the porcelain bottle directly under the pillow.

Just want to take back in a hurry just now with Yan cenxuan bloodstain of PA Zi together into them, her eyes flashed and flashed, can't help but pinch PA Zi, murmur to oneself, "no, I can't die, want to die also can only be that bitch himself to go to hell."

Thinking of this, she was busy thinking about it again, and then bent over to get the kerchief back again. Under this bending, her eyes would flash.

Between her fingers, under the Satin Embroidered Pillow, except for the two objects she had just put in, a corner of paper appeared. Pingji jumped in her heart and quickly pulled out the paper and opened it to check.

After seeing it, her face suddenly changed, and her nervousness suddenly disappeared without a trace. A very vicious smile rose from the corner of her lips, "flowers on the street, flowers on the street, this time, I think you are immortal and dying."

Then, fearing that someone might come in at this time, she quickly folded the paper in her hand and put it in her inner garment. She took out the porcelain vase under the pillow. After the pillow was restored to its original state, she wanted to leave.

Just after taking two steps, she turned her eyes and stopped. She put the vase into the potted plant in the house and left.

Just arrived at the door, the future has to go out, then head-on ran into the footsteps of Qin Ya in a hurry, the two almost ran into each other.

"Mrs. Ping?" Qin Ya stepped back two steps, waiting to see the comer clearly, her face immediately became suspicious, "how can you be here?"

Pingji somewhat unnaturally avoided Qin Ya's suspicious eyes, cleared her throat, took out her own posture as the master of the house, and said with half a good face: "I'm just here to apologize to the princess. Why are you so nervous?"

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