When the starting point man crosses into a little eunuch

In the early morning of the next day, Qian Ning got up from the bed, grinning and rubbing his head. This dead eunuch, despite his small size, was really powerful. Last night, he tortured him alive all night. I didn't get a good night's sleep, and my back still hurts.

Qian Ning rubbed his waist with one hand, stumbled towards the door, he had to go and see, did the dead eunuch die outside?

When it comes to the dead eunuch, Qian Ning gets angry, don't drink if you don't have alcohol, get drunk when you drink, and hug girls all over the Suhuai courtyard when you get drunk, and call everyone "flower girl" and "sister" or something.If you want to hug a girl, you can hug a girl. If you want to hug a pretty one, it’s not good to hug anyone, but to hug the old woman in the backyard who is old enough to be her own grandmother and shout, "Girl, give me a smile. Don't you laugh? Brother, give it to you." Laugh."

And what made Qian Ning feel angry the most was that when the dead eunuch hugged the girl in Man Suhuai Courtyard, he still didn't forget to hold him with one hand, and took him wherever he went, saying that he wanted to "don't give up and don't give up! Blessed to share, There are girls going up together", and in the end, I also made a name for myself.

Qian Ning hugged his head in pain, he really didn't dare to recall the scene last night, the image of a romantic man he had accumulated with great difficulty was completely lost by this guy overnight.

Brothel, please forget me tonight.

Qian Ning resisted the urge to scream up to the sky, stretched out his leg and kicked the culprit on the ground, and said angrily, "Damn eunuch, it's dawn, get up."

"Girl, don't make trouble." Zhang Mo closed his eyes and patted Qian Ning's feet away with his hands, moved his body, and changed his position to continue sleeping.

"Pig!" Qian Ning looked at the dead man on the ground angrily, picked up the basin in the maid's hand, and poured a basin of water on Zhang Mo.

hum!Don't you want to be romantic?You blew the wind all night last night, and with this basin of water, you must have another night of snot tonight.

Wind blowing and runny nose, is it romantic enough?

Qian Ning thought maliciously, last night when he really couldn't bear the dead eunuch and was about to drag the dead eunuch back to his home for the night, the dead eunuch suddenly hugged the old bustard's thigh and shouted, "Su San, Yu Tangchun ", "Chun Chun Chun Chun I love you, just like a mouse loves corn", "People who are not flirtatious are in vain for teenagers".

Su San?Yutangchun?I can't tell that you, a little eunuch, are young and have a big appetite, and you actually order two at one point. Do you have that ability?

When Qian Ning thought of Zhang Mo's calm and professional appearance last night when he offered rewards and ordered flower cards in the Suhuai courtyard, he became angry. You said that you are an eunuch, and you are so proficient in brothels. What are you usually thinking about?

In fact, on this point, it was Qian Ning who wanted to go wrong.Although Zhang Mo was just an irresponsible and unprofessional eunuch writer in his previous life, before there were no eunuchs in the novel, he was definitely a very responsible and professional writer. The degree of finger pointing.There was even a record of staying in the library for a week in order to check the source of a small historical material, which directly led to the owner of the shop at the school gate who made a living by renting out the island country's tender action infantry movies, thinking that Zhang Mo had ended up watching the movie Too much, and was invited to drink coffee by the crab master.

For a historical material that no one cares about in YY novels, Zhang Mo is so serious and responsible for going back to the source, how could he not have a detailed research on the Lichunxiaqiudongyuan that the protagonist in YY novels often visits.Although spanning 500 years in time and space, and because the light of the river crab came to the world one after another, there is a lack of historical materials in this area, Zhang Mo, who is eager to learn and knows, still strives to learn from "Grass Lantern X Shang", "X Futon", "Golden X Mei" and other historical materials worked hard to find some clues, and only then did the performance that surprised Channing last night.

"It's raining, it's raining!" Zhang Mo screamed and got up from the ground, then fell silent again, looked at the surrounding environment with confused eyes, and then glanced at Channing who was holding the basin, and shook his head violently. Shaking his head, he frowned and asked, "Why am I on the ground? Why is my body all wet?"

"Why is it wet? You really know what to ask." Qian Ning threw the water basin to the maid beside him, and said angrily, "You, you also said that you were going to see Zheng Wang this morning, but you drank so much last night, it's too much." Can't wake up."

"Really? Why don't I remember?" Zhang Mo frowned and didn't speak, just kept twitching his forehead, his face showed regret from time to time, Liangcai said, "Even if I drink too much, you can't drink me Throw it on the ground? It's too much."

"Why did I throw you on the ground? I pulled you back with great difficulty. When you reached the door, you hugged the doorpost and refused to enter the house. You insisted on saying that people are not flirtatious, and you want to go to Suhuai courtyard to play. Then I can't pull you, so I have to..." Qian Ning showed an innocent expression, resolutely ignoring the fact that he didn't pull Zhang Mo into the house last night, and the other party didn't remember anyway.

Since the victim didn't even remember, why did he admit that he wasn't Zhang Mo?

"Really? I have so much strength? You still can't pull it? Could it be that I am Popeye who can transform after drinking?" Zhang Mo looked at his hands suspiciously. It has to be a job of serving people, but it only needs to dress the prince and wash his face. His hands are still slender, white and tender, like green onions.

"By the way, you were still singing last night." Looking at Zhang Mo's eyes, Qian Ning knew that he was doubting her words, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Singing?" Zhang Mo was taken aback, "What did I sing last night?" Wouldn't you tell me about yourself from 500 years later?I'm not Zhizunbao, and this one can't be compared with Zixia.

"I couldn't find a girl, and I always watched her slip away. There are so many prostitutes among men, why can't I be counted as one? I have already collected enough good person cards for the sake of the girl. The eunuchs in the palace are everywhere. Yes, and I'm one of them... what, I don't remember it later." Looking at Zhang Mo's face that was getting darker and darker, Qian Ning made a wise decision to temporarily put on amnesia.

"It's really..." Zhang Mo rubbed his head, jumped up from the ground, twisted his sleeves vigorously, wiped out a handful of water, and then wiped his face with his sleeves, and said somewhat self-confidently: "Change clothes!" , leave."

Qian Ning looked at Zhang Mo's angry look, smiled, and was about to order someone to bring Zhang Mo to change clothes, when suddenly a middle-aged man came hurriedly outside the courtyard, "I have met you, sir."

"What's the matter?" Channing asked.

"Someone from the palace is looking for Eunuch Zhang." The middle-aged man replied.

"Looking for me?" Zhang Mo pointed to his nose with a look of surprise on his face.

Could it be that something has changed in the palace?Zhang Mo was shocked.

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"Si Mo Mo, where did you go to have a good time all night?" If I was in a hurry all night, I was afraid that you would be abducted by stalkers.

Zhu Houzhao hugged the kitten, straightened his body, sat straight on the chair, puffed his cheeks, looked angrily at Zhang Mo who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't ask him to get up, just pouted and turned his face aside.

"His Royal Highness, the maidservant had a really romantic night yesterday." As soon as Zhang Mo finished speaking, not only did Zhu Houzhao's face change when he was sitting on the chair, but Huang Jin and Zhang Yong who were standing aside were also surprised, and then they all came together. He turned his gaze to Zhang Mo's head—was it caught by the door?Or kicked by a donkey?The hair is so wet, did it fall into the ditch and fell on the head?

"In order to do it better, the errand that you entrusted to me, the prince, the servant did not dare to blink, just laying down in the grass, blowing the wind all night and shedding snot all night, almost unable to survive That’s really a happy night!” Zhang Mo put on a look of the past, and took out a handkerchief from his bosom, put it heavily on his nose, wiped his nose vigorously, and carefully wiped his nose. Folding the handkerchief and putting it back in his arms, he blinked his big innocent eyes and looked at Zhu Houzhao who looked disgusted.

"Are you really not looking for a girl?" Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at the motionless Zhang Mo.

Can dogs be changed?Have you ever seen an ugly dog?

Well, if you think it is disgusting to describe Eunuch Zhang like this, Prince Zhu is willing to change another adjective for free—well, have you ever seen rhubarb that doesn’t wet the bed?

"Of course, Your Highness, please look at the servant girl's hair." Zhang Mo pointed to himself being drenched in a basin of water by Qian Ning, and he had no time to dry his hair because Zhu Houzhao sent someone to call him back to the palace.

Hearing that Zhang Mo didn't do anything to offend him, Prince Zhu's restless heart finally calmed down. He waved his hand to get Zhang Mo to get up, and then his body relaxed and his body tilted , leaning on the chair, holding the cat in one hand, and looking at Zhang Mo with his chin in the other, "Oh, what's wrong with your hair? Have you washed your hair?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, this servant did not wash her hair. It's the dew at night." Zhang Mo didn't blush at all, he really didn't blush at all. In a sense, what he just said was true. At night, I slept in the grass in the wilderness all night, and I really didn't dare to blink my eyes-who can still blink when they fall asleep, so I can blink to show my father-in-law.

"Still don't believe it." Zhu Houzhao shook his head. No matter how you look at Zhang Mo's expression, it looks like he told his father that he was in class when he obviously didn't attend class. "Forget it, don't talk about this. You go down first." Zhu Houzhao waved his hand, motioning others around him to back down, and then asked, "How did you do what you were asked to do yesterday?"

"It's almost done. I was going to investigate today, but I was called back by someone sent by His Highness." Zhang Mo frowned and replied cautiously.

"That matter..." Zhu Houzhao pondered for a while, and said, "Let's forget it like this, and you don't need to investigate any more."

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"Ah?" Zhang Mo opened his mouth wide, looked at Zhu Houzhao, blinked his eyes twice, and didn't understand why he changed his mind again.

"Momo, I think you were very tired when you went to Suhuai Hospital last night. You should go back and rest early." Zhu Houzhao let go of the kitten in his hand, leaned forward, rested his chin on his hands, and looked at the silly Zhang Mo said with a smile.

"Suhuai Academy..." Zhang Mo was taken aback. He stared at the innocent Zhu Houzhao with wide eyes, and asked, "Your Highness, do you know that I went to Suhuai Academy?"

Although it is said that Daming's secret service career is well-developed, how would an underage little prince know that I went to the Suhuai Academy?Was someone an informer, or...was being watched?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo felt a little cold. Grandma, if you say a word, I will run around outside the palace at the risk of being photographed as a beggar, but you are such a brat that you don’t even trust me. I even sent someone to monitor me, which disappointed me so much.

You haven't become the emperor yet, just play this game, if you become the emperor, you...

wrong!Zhang Mo thought about it, based on what he knew about Prince Zhu's character, he might not say whether such a thing would happen, but if he wanted to be a thief, he must have the ability to be a thief in addition to having a heart and courage.

Does Prince Zhu have the ability?Does he have anyone available under his command?

Zhang Mo squinted at Zhu Xiaodouding, who was innocent and three feet tall. He followed Zhu Houzhao every day. What secrets could he hide from him? Except for the maids and eunuchs in the East Palace, his subordinates did not have such intelligence professionals at all. He would not send himself such an unreliable soybean diced.

Zhang Mo thought about it, but couldn't figure out how Zhu Houzhao knew that he was going to Suhuai Academy, so the expression on his face kept changing, which deeply made the children Zhu Houzhao beside him understand the aesthetics of color .

"Mo Mo." Although Zhang Mo, whose face is alternately green and sometimes red, is very good-looking, but it is easy to get tired of looking at it for a long time. Zhu Houzhao still likes Zhang Mo with a small pink face, and now he has more important things to ask Zhang Mo, called Zhang Mo. He didn't come here to watch him in a daze, "I asked you to go to work, but you secretly went to eat chicken with others, as if I treated you badly and starved you, the dignified prince is close to you, and you need to go out to hunt wild food Eating chicken secretly. Also, if you steal it, you eat it, you only care about eating for yourself, and you don’t want to bring me something delicious, what should you do?"

"Huh?" Chicken?Wild food?Steal?

My mother, my prince, who taught you these words?

Zhang Mozai looked carefully at Zhu Houzhao, who looked like a pissed bun. Now he was really curious about the person who tipped off the news last night. What kind of brain is needed to come up with such a set of arguments.

Zhu Houzhao, who was a little uncomfortable being sized up by Zhang Mo, followed the other person's gaze to look at all the visible parts of his body, and touched the invisible parts, and made sure that he was not wearing the wrong clothes, let alone Put on the wet trousers from last night.Even so, the sense of weirdness in his heart did not diminish.

There was no way, Zhu Houzhao could only slam the table, pointed at Zhang Mo and scolded: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

"Yes, yes, I have never seen a handsome guy as handsome as the prince, so it is inevitable to take a second look. The servant deserves to die, and the servant is guilty." Zhang Mo bowed his head shamelessly.

"Since you know you're guilty, then..." Zhu Houzhao pointed at Zhang Mo and raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't speak, three large characters were clearly written on his face—you know.

"The servant girl has the audacity to offer His Highness a piece of Pleasant Goat vs. Big Big Wolf..."

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I talked about an episode of Pleasant Goat, and was dragged by Zhu Houzhao to continue talking about the Three Kingdoms. Just talk about it, just pretend that you are Yi Zhongtian, and it’s okay.

As a result, Prince Zhu, an audience with too much wrist, was dissatisfied with the beautiful woman Diao Chan when he heard "Wang Situ cleverly tricked him", so he insisted that Zhang Mo get rid of Dong Pangpang immediately, and ration the virgin Diao Chan to Lu Bu, and later he disliked Lu Bu's character Poor, and forced Zhang Mo to give Zhao Yun the younger sister Diao, who was still a virgin girl, and later people thought that Zhao Yun was old and decrepit, not good enough for Miss Diao, so he had to drag Miss Diao, who was always pure and pure, to Jiang Wei...

If it is on the Internet, no matter how powerful Prince Zhu is, Zhang Mo will not sell his account, write it as you want, who cares whether you are removed from the shelf or get negative points, but now, people are under the eaves, and the times make heroes .

In this way, under the strong request of Prince Zhu and the eloquent tongue of Zhang Gonggong, after being promoted by the heroes of the Three Kingdoms in turn, our Miss Cicada is still a pure girl with the same appearance.

Hiss!Didn't this girl Diaochan cross the Jinjiang River?Fortunately, in order to better grasp the fashion trends, my brother often went to Jinjiang to read articles, otherwise I really couldn't make it up.

Zhang Mo grinned, a little disdainful in his heart, he really couldn't agree with Prince Zhu's taste.In fact, he really wanted to tell Prince Zhu that this kind of novel about Mary Su Wanwan is no longer popular in Jinjiang.

People in Jinjiang now have a popular way of crossing to become a Loli Diao, stay away from Wang Yun, stay away from Lu Bu, stay away from the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, find a small village that no one knows, guard the family alone, farm quietly when there is nothing to do, and go to the streets when there is something to do Pick up an original beauty that no one loves, and after a few years of reconciliation, you will directly visit the house in the cave and provide one-stop service to your home.

Of course, if you feel that the protagonist's family is too poor to live on, the author doesn't mind adding the words "mysterious family background" in front of Mei Zhengtai.

"Prince, how about this..." Zhang Mo really can't stand the heroine Jinjiang's version of the Three Kingdoms, because he is really worried that he will turn the good Three Kingdoms into a heroine or NP novel.

How could he, a man who is a wise and powerful starting point man, promote Jinjiang, a rotten and tasteless cancerous place, and not want to snatch Jinjiang's [-] little suspenders to be his own one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ten...eight Qian Niangzi, I'm so sorry for my starting point of three thousand horses, but I still talk about the heroine romance with a young lady?no!Absolutely not! (The above content does not represent the author's own opinion)

"There used to be a kid, yes... a kid as old as His Highness, who looks like His Highness, and also has a personality like His Highness. One day, this kid didn't update, and then...he wore..."

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Zhang Mo and Zhang Yong fell asleep together in their arms, and they kept yelling "I don't update", "I want to time travel", "Kong Ming, you are a scum, you have such a low IQ, you still play with Brother Zhao" Zhu Houzhao, who said something like that, walked lightly and put it back on the bed, let out a long breath of relief, adjusted his clothes and prepared to go back to catch up on sleep, but as soon as he took a step, he found that he couldn't walk.

why?The hem of the skirt was held tightly by a napping pig, and it was placed near its lips, and it was used to wipe the saliva from time to time.

"His Royal Highness is really very human. He loves cleaning so much when he's asleep, and he doesn't forget to wipe his saliva." Although Zhu Houzhao fell asleep, it didn't affect Liu Jin's fart at all. Ai Jie, but she still knows how to be sympathetic to her subordinates, and knows that it is very hard for slaves to change clothes, so they can't use sheets and quilts to wipe them."

Zhang Mo's eyes widened, and he was about to tell Liu Jin that his clothes were also very clean, and that washing clothes by himself was also very hard work. Zhang Yong had already walked over with a pair of scissors, and then waved in front of Zhang Mo.

Are you... Are you kidding me?Brother is not Dong Xian?Zhang Mo glared at Zhang Yong vigorously, expressing his anger.

cut!just you?Return Dong Xian?Son, wake up, don't sleep.

Zhang Yong turned his head disdainfully, following the direction he turned his head, Zhang Mo saw that his face was like peaches and plums, his eyebrows were as far away, and his eyes were like autumn water, and his figure was like a weak willow Fufeng. Huang Jin, who has the effect of a married yellow-faced woman.

Depressed.

Zhang Mo turned back with a look of grief and indignation, and looked down at Zhu Xiaozhu who was lying on the bed biting the corner of his clothes and drooling from the corners of his mouth. He really wanted to pull the clothes back, but this kind of thinking was only in his head. Think about it, not to mention that everyone in the room is watching his behavior, even if he can, he dares, he will not give up.

cough cough!Don't get me wrong, Zhang Mo just couldn't bear to part with himself, so he finally managed to take advantage of Prince Zhu's sleep to get some rest time.

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"I'm finally back, I'm exhausted." As soon as Zhang Mo entered the door, without taking off his shoes, he fell onto the bed, kissed the sheets and quilt twice, sniffed affectionately, and turned his face down, With her face stuck to the sheet in the middle of the bed, her upper body on the bed and her lower body on the ground, she sighed and said, "It's better to have my own bed, which has my own smell."

Hearing Zhang Mo's words, Huang Jin, who walked in behind him, panicked, and immediately returned to normal. At the same time, he was glad that Zhang Mo only sighed and didn't notice his small movements, and then carefully raised his head to visit the place where Zhang Mo's head was. It seems to be the place last night, under Brother Mo's nose, is there still a yellow mark?

well!If I knew that Brother Mo would come back so early, I should have helped him wash the bed sheets earlier. Now that this is the case, if I confess honestly, will it be too late?

With Huang Jin's IQ, it is too difficult for him to think about such a difficult problem, but no matter how stupid he is, he knows that although violence can't solve the problem, violence can solve him, especially Zhang Mo is not stopping now. Kissing and kissing and kissing there.

How passionate you are now, how violent you will be later.

Huang Jin quickly made a choice, "Brother Mo, take a good rest, Xiao Jin will go back first." Although Huang Jin really wanted to ask Zhang Mo if he did something sorry for him last night, love is precious and life is precious. Higher, this principle was taught by Brother Mo.

Xiao Jin is a good boy, he can't help but listen to Brother Mo.

"Hmm..." Although Zhang Mo was a little curious that Huang Jin didn't stick to him today, he didn't have time to think about it. He lay on the bed and waved his hand, signaling that he was ready to leave, "Oh, wait a minute." Zhang Mo waved his hand halfway , said suddenly.

Huang Jin froze, closed his eyes and hesitated again and again, put on a face of death and turned to look at Zhang Mo, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mo...Brother Mo, you...what else...do you have to do? ?” Huang Jin tried hard to make himself laugh, but his facial nerves were weak, and his smile was uglier than crying—even though his smile was uglier, he was still much prettier than most people.

At the same time, the muscles of Huang Jin's whole body were tense. As long as Zhang Mo moved, he would immediately follow, and his eyes would look at the door from time to time. Run out of the door as fast as possible—although this problem is a bit difficult in terms of his IQ, Huang Jin believes that man will conquer nature, and he will definitely be able to figure out a solution before Zhang Mo makes a move.

"It's nothing, I'll just ask, did something special happen last night? I mean, Prince..." Zhang Mo closed his eyes, lying on his love bed with a face full of intoxication, completely unaware that the people around him had already Be prepared to flee at any time.

"That's it..." It scared me to death.

Huang Jin let out a long breath, thought carefully, and replied: "Yesterday, the prince's appetite was not very good. He only ate two bites for dinner, and then he has been practicing calligraphy in the study. There is nothing special... Oh... Xiao Jin remembered , The emperor came yesterday."

"Your Majesty?" Zhang Mo opened his eyes, looked at Huang Jin and asked, "You're thinking about it, did they say anything? What did they do? Say whatever comes to mind, don't hide it. Come, come and tell me carefully. " Zhang Mo said, shaking the edge of the bed, motioning for Huang Jin to sit over.

If it was normal, even if Zhang Mo didn't say anything, Huang Jin would have already stalked him, but today is different, he dare not, who knows if brother Mo is using a beauty trick to lure me into the bait.

Hehe, Xiao Jin, you are really getting smarter and smarter, you even know about beauty tricks.

"The emperor didn't say anything, he just took the prince with him, and the two of them went out of the palace." Huang Jin swallowed, trying not to look at the place where Zhang Mo asked him to sit, Xiao Jin, don't be fooled by Brother Mo, he is Those who are using beauty tricks to trick you, don't go there.

"Two of you going out..." Zhang Mo supported his chin with the back of his hand, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a bit puzzled.

Xiaozong often took Zhu Houzhao out to play, not only Zhang Mo knew, but also recorded in later history books, and some unofficial histories even said that Xiaozong sneaked out of the palace alone to visit the brothel to have a mistress because he couldn't bear the oppression of the queen.But after this era, Zhang Mo is really serious about this kind of statement... Will your father take his newly sensible son to the brothel?There are such unrestrained people in the world, but Xiaozong probably hasn't reached this level yet, right?

Zhang Mo heard that Xiaozong and his son once went for a stroll at night, and ended up walking to the usual office space of the officials in the Sixth Division—the Sixth Division Corridor. As a result, the mischievous Prince Zhu was arrested because he spoke too loudly. The father who was so afraid of the speaker gave him a lesson, which left a serious psychological shadow on the speaker in his young mind.

However, was Xiaozong also responsible for what happened this time?Could it be that Xiaozong heard some rumors and made Zhu Houzhao stop?

Zhang Mo thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't understand it, so he could only sigh -- the sorrow of the little man.

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"Brother Mo, will the wind and cold stop smelling?" Huang Jin looked at Zhang Mo who couldn't stop his runny nose, and asked with concern.

Zhang Mo glanced at Huang Jin, then twitched his nose vigorously twice. He really didn't smell anything, so he nodded and asked, "Yes! What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing..." It turned out that you couldn't smell anything at all, and you even said "your own smell", which scared me so much that I didn't sleep well all night.

"It's weird." Zhang Mo looked at the relieved Huang Jin, and couldn't understand why he showed such an expression. Forget it, let's assume that he didn't wet the bed and turn on the water last night, but the water went to a higher place. Now my head is flooded.

"I don't have class today, please help me ask the bachelor for leave, I'll go shopping." Zhang Mo threw the book in his hand to Huang Jin, patted his chest, "You understand the reason."

"I know, let's just say that you went to serve the prince. He didn't dare to ask the prince anyway." Huang Jin showed his wisdom once in a while, although more of the reason was attributed to the physiological phenomenon of conditioned reflex.

"Okay, let's go..." Zhang Mo waved his hand, and turned to the Clothes Bureau. It's remote and quiet, and there are many girls. It's really a good place to be lazy.

"I can't catch the cuteness, and I always watch it slip away; there are pink people everywhere in Jinjiang, why can't I be counted as one of them; fighting alone for the cuteness, I have suffered enough transparent suffering. Lost people in Jinjiang There are everywhere, but I'm just one of them; there are people lost in Jinjiang everywhere, but I'm not the last. Find a favorite, deep love, dear love, love tiger oil, to say goodbye to transparency; a passionate, infatuated, unfeeling Heartless passers-by, come and give me negative points. There are so many transparent people, and there are not many pink ones. I have no clicks, no comments, and no favorites. I bite the quilt alone; there are so many sad people, I should live bravely, this A sincere, infatuated, sad and transparent song, who will join me."

Zhang Mo hummed a ditty all the way and walked towards the clothing bureau. When he was approaching the clothing bureau, he saw two eunuchs escorting a court lady to the clothing bureau.The Huanyi Bureau is a cold yamen, there are many palace ladies and eunuchs who have been demoted because of mistakes. It is a very common thing to bring a palace lady here, but the strange thing is that they just came to pick up a wrong palace lady, and they were dispatched. All the heads of the Huanyi Bureau, and when these heads saw the maid, they all stood aside respectfully, as if the person who came was not a degraded sinner, but the leader of the inspection.

Zhang Mo was puzzled and wanted to catch up to see clearly, but he had just reached the door when he was stopped by the eunuch in the clothing bureau, "No entry."

"Why?" Zhang Mo looked at the maid, saw that she was about to enter the courtyard, felt anxious, and called out, "Hey, you..."

Hearing his voice, the palace lady instinctively turned her head to look at him, seeing that the other party was just a little eunuch she didn't know, then she turned her head again, and followed the two eunuchs who came with her and the head of the clothing bureau into the clothes washing machine. In the yard, it quickly disappeared.

"Impossible, this maid, her face..."

After a long time, the maid had long since disappeared, and so had the eunuch who stopped him, but Zhang Mo remained motionless, staring blankly at the place where the maid disappeared, and his mind was filled with the image of the maid looking back at him.

Prince!