Chang'an one moon gl

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Nanny Yang glanced at He Lan Minyue, her face full of worries.

"Go and tell Wan'er again, tell her to wait for me for a while, I will go out with her later."

Finally dismissed Nanny Yang, He Lan Minyue changed her dignity just now, and sat down beside me unceremoniously.

"Do you drink soup?" Under my protest, the bowl of soup that must be eaten every night was sadly changed to the morning. I drank all the water in the bowl, saying that only in this way can my body get better slowly, but every morning when I wake up and look at myself like a paper doll in the mirror, I really want to refute, what a big-headed ghost.

Before He Lan Minyue could answer, I hurriedly pushed the soup bowl in front of He Lan Minyue.

"You poisoned it?" She looked at the bowl of soup and said disdainfully.

"Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs. This is made from the ingredients specially given to me by my mother. One bowl a day will keep you healthy all day long. If it weren't for our friendship, I wouldn't give it to you." I said Xin said, grandma, you can relieve my worries and drink it up.

"You drink this every day?" She frowned suddenly, staring at me and asking.

"Yes, it is said that I have been drinking for several years." It seems that I have to solve it myself, I picked up the bowl and was about to drink.

"Wait, Mi Shuang, didn't you yell along the way that you were thirsty, and this bowl of soup will be rewarded to you." She turned her head and said to a court lady behind her.

I quickly handed over the bowl, and the maid also followed the master's habit, she didn't even refuse to refuse, she took the bowl and drank it, but she drank it very carefully, like drinking tea.

"Sister, drink it quickly, you should be seen by Nanny Yang later." She drank a few sips, but the soup in the bowl was not much less.

"It's just a bowl of soup. Could it be that you can't afford it here?" He Lan Minyue narrowed her long and narrow eyes.

"How come? If you think the taste is good, come here every day at this time."

"Did Nanny Yang tell you to drink it?" She glanced at the maid named Mi Shuang, who nodded at her.

"Look, I just said that this soup tastes good. I missed it today. You can drink it tomorrow. That's natural. This soup is only for me. You are lucky." I suddenly understood the pain of the MLM staff , if you don't boast about the hype and push it to others, you can only suffer it yourself.

"Mi Shuang seems to like this soup very much." She said with a smile.

"That's natural, take a sip, and you'll like it too." I winked at her, and almost picked up the soup bowl to pose.

"Then Mi Shuang stay here, slowly taste your Highness's soup." She suddenly changed her face, got up and left, but that sister Mi Shuang was really obedient and didn't follow her.

"Mi Shuang, hurry up and chase after me." I was anxious, I was afraid that this erratic woman would come for the truth and leave someone here with me, how would I explain to Nanny Yang that she was here for soup? This reason is even more ridiculous than the one just now.

"Madam will not take back what Madam said." She lowered her head with a pitiful look.

"Forget it, you stay." I sighed, and the background music should start at this moment: You are always too soft-hearted to take all the problems by yourself...

The author has something to say: I can’t go back to reply to comments, so I will reply to everyone here.

That is indeed a modification of the lyrics in Ai Shang Li, He Lan Minyue must die, as for her relationship with the original owner, I will write about it soon.

Chapter 12 Chapter 11

"Thank you, Your Highness." Mi Shuang immediately smiled.

"Did you offend He Lan?" Calling Minyue seemed too close, and I obviously didn't know her well enough, and calling Helan Minyue was too long, so it's better to call Helan more aggressively.

"No."

"Then tell me honestly, what is your intention for coming here? Is it to spy on me? Or... to steal information?" I looked at her with my chin resting on my face.

"Your Highness thinks... Your Highness, is there anything worthy of my careful attention?" She moved her face closer, propped her chin up like me, and put on a harmless look.

That's right, my biggest secret right now is nothing more than that I am a woman, and He Lan Minyue knows it. "Then Helan won't keep you here for no reason, right?" I turned my face away, what kind of master brings out what kind of person, it's not bad at all.

"Madam... just want me to stay, so that I can contact His Highness conveniently."

"Oh." It's strange to believe your nonsense.

"It's definitely not good to stay and drink the soup. Your Highness's soup is really bad." She said bluntly.

"It's hard to drink and you're still so happy after drinking it?" I think it tastes good when I first drink it, but I get tired of it after drinking too much.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty."

"Then you still say it?" I suddenly found the joy of bickering, and no one talked to me like this when I came here.

"Your servant is now His Highness's servant, so naturally you must be honest with His Highness, not telling the truth is disloyal."

"Whatever you say makes sense." I gave her a blank look. "It doesn't matter if it tastes bad, Nanny Yang is watching, don't you want me to pour it out? Besides, she is doing it for my own good."

"I'll help you deal with it." As soon as she finished speaking, Nanny Yang walked in.

Nanny Yang glanced at Mi Shuang, "Is Mrs. Han gone?"

"Well, let's go, Madam Yang, please arrange something for Mi Shuang." I replied.

Nanny Yang looked at Mi Shuang vigilantly, sized her up, and I quickly explained; "Wan'er is going to the queen mother's place soon, and she needs someone to accompany me. Seeing that Mi Shuang is clever, I and Mrs. Han asked her to come. "

"Mi Shuang, what did you do at Mrs. Korea's place before?" Nanny Yang looked like an interviewer.

"Grandma, the slaves used to be in charge of cleaning the inner hall." Mi Shuang immediately restrained her appearance in front of me as soon as she entered from Madam Yang, and became docile and respectful.

"You two talk first, I have something else to do." The premise of watching the tiger fight is that across the mountain, I am too close to the front line, I need to retreat immediately, whether to keep you or not depends on whether the snake spirit can fight the witch.After I finished speaking, I ran away immediately.

When she went out, she saw Wan'er was already waiting in the yard. "Sorry for the delay."

The morning sun was just right, not dazzling but very warm on her body, her smile was like the warm sun, but it couldn't hide her preoccupied look, "Your Highness needn't say that."

"Where is Ye Ting? Take me away."

Following her unhurried pace, I am amazed at the wisdom of the ancients, building such a magnificent palace with wood, earth, stone and tiles, which is an indescribable shock.

Shangguan Wan'er kept silent, just walked so quietly, I looked around, a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, this is Xi'an (Chang'an) that I have never seen before, a land that is both familiar and unfamiliar to me .

After walking for a long time, I realized that Ye Ting is not close, and I still need to go out of the palace. Fortunately, my identity is still free. "Your Highness may not be familiar with Ye Ting in Taiji Palace." She seemed to see through my thoughts, but she was so dignified. The feeling is really awkward.

"Wan'er..." I can't express my distress, compared to my 14-year-old fearless trouble-making and crazy play, this child has too many things in his heart.

"Hmm." She responded.

"I went to my mother's house and took good care of myself. The affairs of the previous generation have nothing to do with you. You live alone. There is no need to be buried for the sake of death." I admit that this is a bit heartless, but after all, I have never experienced it It doesn't matter who Shangguan Yi is, I just hope that Shangguan Wan'er is alive.

"Your Highness should take good care of yourself." Did she agree?

Finally arrived at the gate of Yeting Palace, she stopped and didn't intend to let me in, "Can your Highness wait here for a while?"

"Okay." Thinking about my mother killing someone else's family, it is really inappropriate for me to appear in front of Wan'er's mother. To put it bluntly, my role today is a passport.