Chapter 102 Silla Maid
Three days later, Durham Mansion. The Eagle of the Po: 六\green^color^small^shu//
Huang Zhenyi lay on the carved gum and was unconscious. Her forehead was covered with a moist towel folded into strips.
Gulun Lanxin, Nalan Yuning and Xiao Muxue were all standing by the bed. Dulun Qizhen said: "Muxue, the matter about Lanyue Tower is very strange. It is definitely not easy to get Franchise explosives. I suspect it was Obai. What do you think?"
Xiao Muxue said: "No matter who he is, as long as it harms my husband, I will not be ruthless even if I am the emperor."
"Honey, I think how about I go to assassinate Oboi?"
"No! We don't know how Oboi is doing martial arts. Moreover, Oboi has lived well for so many years, so there must be many masters around him. I just doubt this. After all, in the capital, we only have that thing, but how could he know that I did it?"
Gulun Lanxin said: "Don't worry, my husband, Lord Mingzhu has sent someone to investigate this matter secretly, and I believe there will be an answer soon."
Nalan Yuning said, "Look, Miss Huang seems to be about to wake up."
Dulun Qizhen slowly walked to the edge of the bed, and Huang Zhenyi slowly opened her eyes.
When she first saw Durum Qizhen's beautiful eyes flashed with strange brilliance.
Dulun Qizhen said: "Miss Huang, how do you feel now?"
Huang Zhenyi looked confused: "I, me, what's wrong with me? Who are you?"
Mingzhu Mansion, Mingzhu paced back and forth in the hall, looking very anxious.
Nalan Xingde had already walked in from outside and said, "Ama, this is indeed done by Obai."
Mingzhu said: "I think who is so bold to blow up Lanyue Tower? It's true that this old man thinks he is covering the sky with one hand! What do you say about Soetu?"
Nalan Xingdedao: "Soetu said: 'tolerance!'"
"What a word of tolerance! Suksaha was moved down by him. Now he has started to deal with the people of my Nalan family. Humph! I, Mingzhu, will not be the second Suksaha!"
In the back garden of Durham Mansion, Durham Qizhen looked at Huang Zhenyi who was reborn in front of her. She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. She forgot her identity and her mission. Perhaps choosing to forget is the best choice and destination for her.
Nalan Yuning accompanied Huang Zhenyi to happily spread the kite. The two girls cheered and forgot all the unhappiness. Every day was a new day. From today on, Huang Zhenyi was no longer Huang Zhenyi, but was called Huang Zhenyi.
This was the result of everyone's unanimous discussion. Changing their names and surnames has never been so much since then. And she was given a special identity and the result of everyone's unanimous discussion, that is, Dulun Qizhen's Silla maid.
In order to make the world perfect, they lied that Huang Zhenyi was fled from Silla and was taken in by Durum Qizhen and lost her memory because she was too frightened.
"Zhen Yi, hurry up, look, your kite is about to fall off!" Nalan Yuning said to Huang Wanyi by pulling the thin thread on the lawn.
A sudden gust of unhealthy wind blew, and Huang Wanyi's originally shaking kite and Nalan Yuning's kite were twisted together.
"Oh, Yu Ning, what should I do? I have to fall down, hurry up!"
Two kites tangled together in the sky, and then pierced their heads to a lush treetop in the distance.
The two girls hurriedly ran under the giant tree, looked at each other, Huang Zhenyi lifted up her skirt and began to climb upwards.
"Sister Zhenyi, be careful." Nalan Yuning raised her head and looked at Huang Wanyi and was about to hook the two kites that were tangled together and swaying.
The kite swung around the branches of the treetops, and Huang Zhenyi stretched out her green jade fingers and slowly approached, but when the majesty blew, the distance spread a little further.
Huang Zhenyi had to move forward a little. With a crisp "click", the tree trunk suddenly broke with overwhelmed!
"Ah" The sudden fall made Huang Wanyi look so beautiful!
Nalan Yuning was so scared that her face turned pale by this sudden change!
Huang Wanyi's mind was blank at this moment.
Then she felt that she was light and was held in her arms, spinning and falling down.
"My husband, I'm sorry for you." Nalan Yuning ran over and looked at Huang Zhenyi's shocked look, and her face turned pale and showed an attractive flush.
Dulun Qizhen said: "Huang, Zhenyi, be careful when you and Yu Ning fly kites in the future. Today I happen to be here, so there will be no danger. Also, you Ning'er, you should not take risks in the future. If you break it, my husband will feel so distressed."
Nalan Yuning said shyly: "I know my husband."
Huang Zhenyi is now a maid of Dulun Qizhen, but she is not used to it. She is blushing and lowers her head, not knowing what she is thinking.
As night came, Huang Zhenyi's "Sila maid" did make people's index fingers excited. Everyone praised it, but Xiao Muxue looked at Huang Zhenyi for some reason, and his eyes were quite hostile.
After drinking and eating, night fell, and there were too few night entertainment activities in ancient times. Dulun Qizhen had to walk on the corridor when he was bored.
The starry sky is dazzling, mysterious and unpredictable, like twinkling diamonds embedded in the sky. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are already looking at each other through the colorful Milky Way with bright stars. The twinkling light is like the gaze that spreads emotions, like a call.
At the same time, in Tang Yan's boudoir, she also supported her little head and looked at the dazzling galaxy from afar. In a trance, Dulun Qizhen seemed to smile at him in the starry sky, and then the picture slowly faded, faded, and disappeared.
Tang Yan has been restless since she came back that day, and her mind always inadvertently showed her sad eyes at Lanyuelou that day. She was so sad, and her heart seemed to be feeling something. The sadness made her feel pity and so distressed, as if they were a pair of infatuated resentful couples in their previous lives.
Slowly she walked back to her gums, covered her quilt, and buried her deep inside. However, as soon as she closed her eyes, Dulun Qizhen's appearance poured into her mind and occupied her heart.
The magnolia flower in her mind was still echoing.
If life is just like the first meeting, what is the autumn wind sadly painting a fan? It changes easily but the hearts of old friends, but says that the hearts of old friends are easy to change...
Dulun Qizhen listened to the cicadas singing under the night, and unconsciously thought of Xu Hui, and Tang Yan. He thought of the feelings of his previous life. He thought he could completely let go, but it was not until he saw Tang Yan that day that he realized that this feeling was unforgettable.
When he saw Tang Yan accompanying her cousin in Lanyue Tower, his heart was filled with sorrow. He knew that the first two people who could never forget in his life had such an important position in his heart and such a profound imprint.
Dulun Qizhen sighed lightly, sighing in this life how much bitterness and helplessness it is.
Huang Zhenyi happened to pass by the opposite side at this time. She held a basin of clear water and looked at Dulun Qizhen, sighing alone in the corridor, and slowly walked over.
Dulun Qizhen felt someone approaching, and turned to look. Huang Zhenyi's eyes were clear and her hair was slightly messy. She held a basin of clear water and smiled faintly at him. @ya
Chapter completed!