With supernatural powers, he traveled through the book and became a little guard, and his inner voic

In Qixia Courtyard, Yingluo knelt tremblingly and repeated King Han's words to Ji Xuening word for word.

"Clap"

Ji Xue waved her hand and everything on the table smashed to the ground.

"Huh, let me go free?

Am I someone he can call upon at will?

Can he decide my freedom?

I really think of myself as a person.

If it weren’t for…”

Ying Luo suppressed her fear and quickly interrupted Ji Xue Ning and said, "Master, be careful that there are ears behind the wall.

Your physical condition and emotions cannot fluctuate greatly."

There was indeed a dull pain in her lower abdomen. Ji Xuening took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

Put your hands on your abdomen, and think quickly about how to deal with it.

But even if she had more good ideas, she couldn't implement them unless Chu Linhan entered the back house.

"Yingluo, find a way to pass on a message to him. I want to see him within three days."

Who is this he? Both of them know it well.

Ji Xue Ning glanced at Ying Luo coldly, "Ying Luo, you have to understand that you are not helping me, you are helping yourself.

Don’t mess things up again this time, otherwise…”

Yingluo quickly expressed her loyalty, "Master, rest assured, I will do this even if I die."

After all, whether she can turn things around depends on whether Prince Han can enter the harem.

Only if he becomes the woman of King Han, will he have a chance to give birth to his offspring.

Based on her understanding of her master, in the future, the women in King Han’s backyard will not be able to give birth to children normally, and will not be able to snatch the resources for the master’s children.

But the master will make preparations for both situations. He will definitely let me give birth to a child of the King of Han, and it will be the King of Han's only heir.

If the master's affair is exposed, this only child of the King of Han born by Yingluo will be the master's shield.

This child is also her only springboard to live a life of luxury.

Concubine Chen Yue, who lives in Qiushui Pavilion, is listening to the maid An Lan telling the joke about Yingluo stopping King Han.

"Master, the people in Qixia Court were so arrogant before. After the prince came back, the princess ran into obstacles again and again. Now she has even resorted to such low-level means to win favor. It seems that she has run out of tricks."

Chen Yue smiled calmly, "These are none of our business, we can just close the door and live our lives. You should also remind them that I don't want people in Qiushuixuan to talk about others at will."

An Lan looked at her master, who was like a dead man, and was left with only an empty shell. She felt anxious and distressed.

Mr. Yun is such a good person! Why do the master and the mistress look down on him?

In order to climb up the rich and powerful, he did not hesitate to break up the couple and secretly murdered Master Yun, causing him to disappear alive and dead.

Mr. Yun suddenly disappeared. Under the master's covert manipulation, the young lady knew that Mr. Yun had a new lover and then abandoned her. Although sad, at least there was still hatred and fighting spirit in her heart.

But since the young lady accidentally overheard the conversation between the master and the lady, she knew the whole story and knew that her most respected parents assassinated her beloved and were the culprit for a series of misunderstandings.

The young lady was so angry that she vomited blood and fainted on the spot. She finally survived the ordeal, but what survived was only a shell.

An Lan went out with a worried look on her face. The moment she closed the door, Chen Yue took out the peach wood hairpin that her former lover had carved for her, with deep longing and pain in her eyes.

"Brother Xingchen, the peach tree you planted for Yue'er should be bearing fruit now?

You said, when the moon grows up, the peach tree will also grow up

You said that when the moon grows up, you can break off the peach tree branches that grew up with the moon and carve a peach wood hairpin for the moon.

You said that when the peach tree bears fruit, you and Yue'er will also bear the fruit of happiness.

But now the peach tree is still there, the moon is still there, but where are you, Brother Xingchen?

Yue'er became the concubine of Prince Han. Would you blame Yue'er?

Brother Xingchen, if you are in Wangchuan, please send a dream to Yue'er. Yue'er misses you."

Her fair and slender fingers caressed the lines of the peach wood hairpin lovingly, and she was already in tears.

Li Jiaojiao, another concubine of the King of Han, lived in Lanxue Pavilion. She smiled disdainfully when she heard the news from the maid You Ran.

You Ran was massaging Chen Jiao Jiao's shoulders, but their postures and movements were not like those of a servant serving her master, but rather like those of a concubine trying to please the master of the house.

"Miss, do you think my strength is enough? Hmm? Do you want me to try harder?"

Li Jiaojiao's mind flashed with the graceful figures of Hongxiu and Tianxiang in the Princess' Courtyard, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You Ran, ask someone to come in and help me change clothes. Isn't the princess sick? As her sister, I have to go and see her anyway."

A flash of jealousy flashed across You Ran's face behind Li Jiao Jiao. "Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

At the door of the study, Zhu Jiu, who was on duty, kept looking up at the sky.

As a result, Qingfeng, who was on duty with him, couldn't even stay still. Could there be an assassin?

Unable to bear it any longer, he said, "Zhu Jiu, what are you looking at? Just do your job properly."

Zhu Jiu glanced at him indifferently, and with just this one glance, he lit a firecracker.

"What do you mean by that look?"

Why does it feel like I'm telling him that Zhu Jiu is looking at a fool?

Zhu Jiu: "Your eye saw that I didn't do my job properly. Which guard rule did I break?

Instead, you are the one who keeps complaining and affecting my thinking. If someone takes advantage of you, can you bear the responsibility?"

Qing Feng rolled his eyes in anger, opened and closed his mouth, and finally had nothing to say. He was so angry that he shut himself up.

The hidden guards felt secretly happy when they saw that the deputy commander, who was usually very strict with them, was so angry at a young boy that he could not refute.

Zhu Jiu was also very helpless! She knew there were twelve hours in a day, but she couldn't tell the time by the weather.

I really miss the electronic products that can tell time with mobile phones and watches.

Fortunately, she didn't suffer for long, as Qingyun and Qingjian came to exchange

Zhu Jiu ran to where Nanny Yun was working as if he had stepped on a hot wheel.

"mother"

Nanny Yun managed Prince Han's private treasury. When the prince first returned to Beijing, there were many rewards from the palace, and it took a lot of time to organize and compile the list.

The prince no longer rewards the backyard, nor does he give gifts. His private storehouse is basically untouched. Apart from a simple cleaning, Nanny Yun is basically idle.

Nanny Yun, who was sitting on the steps, saw Zhu Jiu rushing over and was startled, thinking something serious had happened.

He stood up and asked anxiously, "Jiu'er, what's wrong?"

As they got closer, Zhu Jiu took out a large chicken drumstick and handed it to Madam Yun. "Mom, eat it quickly. It smells delicious. This is the signature dish of Jufenglou."

The worry on Nanny Yun's face was replaced by a smile. "Oh, you kid, you scared me so much.

Mom doesn't like this, Jiuer, eat slowly."

Nanny Yun had a happy and proud smile on her face. She was happy because her child was filial and cared about her.

Pride is that she thinks her child has made progress and can be rewarded by the master, which is an extremely glorious thing for a subordinate and a slave.

Zhu Jiu stuffed the chicken leg directly into Nanny Yun's hand, "Mom, I've eaten it. This is specially reserved for you. I also reserved some for Dad. Eat it quickly and I'll send it to Dad."

Although the chicken leg was already cold and its texture and taste had greatly reduced, Nanny Yun still looked surprised when she took a bite.

With a mouthful of meat in her mouth, she said incoherently, "It's delicious, really delicious, this is the most delicious meat I have ever eaten."

"Hehe, of course, this is the signboard of Jufenglou.

Mom, you go ahead and do your work, I'm going to find Dad."

"Well, go ahead, slow down."

"understood"

Nanny Yun looked at Zhu Jiu's cheerful back and wondered why the child was becoming more and more lively as he grew older.