Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Xiao Jinshao whispered: "Isn’t there a dance to pray for the rain in the ceremony? It was not easy to determine the candidate for the main dance. Who knows that he broke his foot after a short time and was completely abolished. Now, the father is anxious to find the next candidate."

Jun Yuwan nodded, and suddenly realized, "It turned out to be like this...hiss, it's not right, why did you know before me? Haven't you been back to the palace recently?"

Xiao Jinshao raised his eyebrows, "I also have a dark guard now, have you forgotten?"

A bland sentence, coupled with an expression, is a bit proud to show off no matter how you look at it.

Jun Yuwan rolled her eyes, "Yes, I forgot."

Except for Tian Yi who was with them, she gave the rest of the Twelve Guards of Tian Zi to Xiao Jin Shao.

After the prince met, he sent them all out. As for what to do, Jun Yuwan didn't ask, but after a long time, he forgot about it.

The interaction between the two is natural and intimacy, and the whole body seems to be enveloped by an invisible barrier, and they are the one isolated.

Ping Lan lowered her eyes and thought casually.

He suddenly said, "Is this something weird?"

One sentence successfully diverted Jun Yuwan's attention. She looked away from Xiao Jinshao's face and looked at Pinglan, "Why do you say that?"

The corner of Pinglan's mouth seemed to evoke an unobvious arc, "I don't know, I didn't investigate, but my intuition was wrong."

Jun Yuwan thoughtfully.

Xiao Jinshao glanced at Ping Lan, and Ping Lan did not evade and let him watch.

Silent confrontation.

Xiao Jinshao chuckled, "Actually, there are other things I have discovered about the guards I placed in the palace. This is indeed not as simple as it seems. It was not an accident that the main dance broke her foot."

Jun Yuwan leaned close to him, "Talk about it."

Xiao Jinshao's thin eyelids moved slightly, and the light from the back of his eyes swept away, provoking beyond words.

Pinglan's breath sank, her lips pursed.

Xiao Jinshao said unhurriedly: "I happened to pass by that place that night on Tian San. I accidentally saw a palace lady pouring something on that step. He didn't care at the time. Looking at it now, it's mostly oil."

Jun Yuwan tapped her chin with her fingertips, "Is there hatred? Or jealous?"

Xiao Jinshao's gaze followed her hand. When I first saw her, her little face was a bit rounded, but now she can see the edges and corners, and her chin is sharp...

He hummed, "Tian San went to check, that palace lady’s brother and Qing Wu, the main dancer, both belonged to Liyuefang. The man was a musician, and there was a bit of affection between the two. Later, Qingwu was booked by the Ministry of Rites. I fancy, I devoted myself to training, and abandoned the musician. The musician was heartbroken and committed suicide."

"Ah? There is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why can't you think about it?"

Jun Yuwan looked complicated, "That's why his sister took revenge on Qingwu and did that."

"It's like this on the bright side, that palace lady has been executed by the imperial concubine."

Jun Yuwan sighed for a while, and didn't know what to say. For a person who wasn't worth it, why bother?

"Let's leave this matter alone, let's watch the change first."

Xiao Jinshao rubbed the cup. He had a hunch that this matter was not over yet.

The busy and devastated right-hand photo stepped into the gate of Lanyue Pavilion again. He heard that a new oiran was coming out today, so he took a chance to take a look.

Lanyue Pavilion has been open in the capital for many years, and the oiran introduced every time is amazing.