The princess pushes her close to a woman

It seemed to be more difficult to lock the lock, the old woman's hand trembled violently, and the copper lock slipped from her hand several times.

Song Ci's excited heart also calmed down a little. He watched her movements and remained silent. Maybe it was just because of his feelings. He heard the lock click and the door was closed. When she turned her head, Song Ci saw her The solemnity between the eyebrows has not yet restrained in the future.

In the piece of sky in Huasha Palace, the day is but fleeting, so every place is dimly lit, and because there are all women, every place is full of fragrance, and it has been immersed in a flower, a tree, and a room for a long time. a house.

Song Ci has always felt that this place is like being in a Goulan courtyard. Today, from the old woman's body, it seems that she is in a yellowish fleeting time, waiting for the past to fade away and the remnants of life to end.

She blurted out a word of "sorry", and she was stunned when she said it, but the old woman turned her head, knit her already frowning brows together, and said in disapproval: "The decisions made by the Young Palace Mistress are always right."

The tone was a bit fierce, but Song Ci could hear a little kindness from it, she smiled and said nothing, she didn't know if she was right or wrong...

Song Ci casually took a roadside lantern and illuminated it for her. The old woman seemed to move slowly, but her footsteps were not slow. When she arrived at the gate of the palace, she took the initiative to beg for the lantern in Song Ci's hand and hurried Song Ci back.

Song Ci hesitated for a long time before finally asking the question, "Grandma, how do you make a living?"

The old woman walked into the secret path without saying a word. After walking about ten feet away, she put down the lantern and sat down cross-legged.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the sound of light footsteps came, and she slightly opened her closed eyes, casually glanced at the curling figure in the distance, and closed them again, as if falling asleep.

Getting closer, Huaxi also saw the person, her heart froze, she immediately put away her gloomy face, stepped forward and bowed obediently, waiting for orders.

"Hua Jianyi caused great disaster, do you know?" the old woman said lightly, but there was an inexplicable coercion in her heart, and she could not tolerate anyone lying in front of her.

Unwilling in Huaxi's eyes, she opened her mouth to explain, but the old woman suddenly opened her eyes, the sharp gaze made her scalp go numb, and she had no choice but to nod.

"People from the imperial court are attacking, do you know?" she asked again.

Huaxi nodded this time without any intention of refuting, how could she not know, if it wasn't for avoiding those people, why would she delay entering the palace until now.

"It's ruined..." She got up, picked up the lantern slowly, and said as she walked, "Hehe, run for your life."

"Grandma Zhongli, how can you build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? Everyone in my Huasha Palace is very skilled, and I'm afraid of those people who only know how to do three-legged cat kung fu? Come and kill as many people as you want!" Huaxi disagreed. road.

The old woman didn't say anything, she just turned her head and laughed, with sarcasm in her eyes.

Huaxi saw it really, her face turned cold and she couldn't say anything, she only hoped that she would leave as soon as possible.

After seeing Huaxi for a long time, Song Ci had no choice but to summon those people together as the master of the young palace to persuade them. No matter how strong the Huasha palace is, it is only a school of the rivers and lakes. How can it be stronger than the master of the world, the emperor of Great Liang?

Those who were a little less loyal, felt a little shaken in their hearts, everyone calmed down, and began to think about Song Ci's words, but Huaxi came back, and she had been listening outside the door for an unknown amount of time, her face was livid, and she scolded coldly: " Hua Sha Palace took you in and taught you martial arts, is this how you repay the Palace Master?"

The already quiet house became even quieter.

"All go to the execution hall to be punished!" She said, the sound of the women rustling and rubbing their clothes came, and no one got up quickly to receive the punishment.

Right now, the entire area under the siege is impenetrable, and those people may find an entrance to attack at any time. Although they may not have the ability to break in here, they will feel more at ease if they can move freely and have more self-protection ability.

"Huaxi, calm down. Disbanding Huasha Palace is a decision I made after careful consideration," Song Ci said calmly and calmly. Gong thought about it, and followed her tone to ease the gloom in her heart.

"Confronting the imperial court is like hitting a stone with an egg. Huaxi, you underestimate the strength of my Daliang sergeant." Song Ci said euphemistically. From the day she said those words in front of Shen Qingluo, she realized that this man believed in those words too much. The agency is also too arrogant.

How many capable people and strange people are there in the world?If she can break through, others can also break through.

"My Huasha Palace has been established for hundreds of years. How can I run away like a rat and leave as soon as I say it? I have already sent a letter to the Palace Master. I believe the Palace Master will come back soon to deal with this matter."

What she said seemed reasonable, and the people who had been moved by Song Ci's persuasion began to hesitate again.

Song Ci knew that if it was not forced by the situation, they would not have the slightest thought of leaving and disbanding Huasha Palace.

She sighed softly, "It's too late..."

The hearts of the people who had just been stabilized by Huaxi became impetuous again, asking her if she had received a reply from the Palace Master, where is the Palace Master now?When can I return?

Huaxi couldn't answer...

The palace lord left shortly after Song Ci woke up, and before leaving, she only told herself that she had determined Song Ci's identity as the young palace lord according to the agreement.

At that time, the army had already surrounded the entire mountain, and the Palace Mistress insisted on leaving regardless of dissuasion, obviously because she didn't take Huasha Palace to heart.

The unspeakable grief and anger in Huaxi's heart, if it wasn't for the palace lord, she had chosen to be the young palace lord earlier, otherwise she would not be the one who worries about Huasha Palace today. ?

Song Ci on the side seemed to be an outsider. She quietly watched Huaxi from being arrogant at the beginning to now being forced to the point of being speechless, and she became more and more confident in her heart to persuade Huasha Palace to disband.

Huaxi's face was blue and white, and she shook off the women surrounding her, "Whoever is willing to stick to Huasha Palace and wait for the palace master stays, and those who are willing to leave Huasha Palace go to the punishment hall to receive ten lashes."

After she finished speaking, she left, the door was closed with a bang, Yingyingyan no longer pretended to be weak, as if she had never heard of it, a group of three or five people discussed whether to leave.

"Those who want to leave must do so as soon as possible. If there are no accidents, General Ye at the foot of the mountain will attack very soon." Song Ci said calmly. Although she was not like Huaxi, she saw General Ye Mingyu leading soldiers in solid armor with her own eyes. He went up the mountain, but he also guessed what General Ye Mingyu was thinking.

They stole the war horse last night, and today the princess came to accuse him again, and this sullen aura must be vented on them.

"Ah?" Everyone was startled, but Song Ci didn't intend to waste any more time explaining, "Hurry up and pack up your things. Whether you leave separately or go together, you must pay attention to safety and don't attract attention."

She had already talked a lot today, she was not used to it, so she opened the door and walked out.

After returning to the residence, he drank a few sips of water, remembered that when he came, he had agreed with Shen Qingluo on the time to go back, and pushed the door to go out to find Huaxi.

Huaxi was in the punishment hall, seeing that it was her, she smiled eccentrically and said, "Young Palace Master is also here to receive the punishment? That's okay, I have never regarded you as a member of Huasha Palace."

"Can I take that painting from Wutang?" Song Ci looked indifferent, never taking her words to heart.

"My Huasha Palace sect is still there, why do you take it away?" Huaxi asked back, with indescribable anger in his tone.

"Excuse me..." Song Ci nodded in greeting, and when she was leaving, she met a woman carrying a package and stopped her, "Young Palace Master, my servant is not good at learning, can I go down the mountain with you?"

"it is good"

Huaxi rushed out from inside, looking at the woman in disbelief, "Hua Wang, you...you want to leave too?"

The woman smiled softly and said, "Yes, I still hope to live an ordinary life among the people, so I took this opportunity to leave." Having said that, the smile on her face weakened slightly, "Liu'er is different from me. , she doesn't want to go with me."

"But you said..."

Song Ci had no intention of listening to their reminiscences, so he said to the woman, "I'll wait for you in the martial hall, at most half an hour."

The woman nodded her head again and again, thanking her sincerely: "Thank you, Young Palace Master, I will go to you after receiving my punishment."

Disappointment welled up in her heart, Huaxi couldn't continue talking, she lowered her head to hide the sadness in her eyes, Hua Wang was determined to leave...

Watching Song Ci leave, Hua Wangcai turned around and said, "Elder Xi, I invite you out of the palace. If you are unfaithful, please punish me."

"I'll ask you again, do you really want to leave?" Huaxi raised her head, her eyes were already dim.

Huaxi nodded, smiled softly, and said: "Yes, I will ask Liu'er to take care of you from now on, she likes you very much..."

"Let me raise a second white-eyed wolf? Isn't it enough to raise you a white-eyed wolf?" Huaxi smiled ferociously, Hua Wang was startled, and shook his head again and again: "No no no, my daughter likes you very much, don't misunderstand she……"

Thinking of the little girl who would definitely cling to her whenever she saw her, her eyes softened a little, but soon cooled down again, "Since you insist on leaving, then come in and receive the reward."

Her tone was wrong, Hua Wangyin endured the fear in his heart, lowered his eyebrows and walked in with her.

When he came out again, his body was already stained with blood, and his clothes were all torn. The women who came to invite them out of the palace in twos and threes saw this, and their faces turned pale.

They are good sisters on weekdays, but they never expected that Huaxi would not show any affection for her.

The timid woman has already started to be in a dilemma, she can't stop wandering at the intersection, and her thoughtful words have something to say, faintly trying to provoke internal fighting, only the one-hearted woman is drinking and having fun as usual, chic and happy.

Hua Wang changed her clothes, and when she came to find Song Ci, she had already finished a painting and hung it on the beam with gold thread to cool off.

Seeing her coming, Song Ci stretched out his hand and tapped the ink, his plain fingertips were stained with black ink, black and white were distinct, she couldn't help frowning, if only the folding fan was by her side.

"Sorry, my ink is not dry yet, please wait a moment."

Hua Wang smiled, shook his head without saying a word, and sat down beside her with the package in his arms.

Song Ci fanned it with his hands for a long time, and when the ink was half dry, he called the woman to go, but the woman closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She called out a few times but there was no response, so she reached out and patted her on the back, her palm was wet with blood stains...

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