The Holy Queen's Palace at night welcomed the second batch of uninvited guests, Wu Liluo and Qing Cai were looking at the newly rewarded embroidery from Wu Tiancheng. www>

This embroidery looked like it was made by a master, it was lifelike, bright in color, like a dream, Wu Liluo looked at this embroidery almost obsessively.

At the foot of the embroidery, a few lines of Xiaozhuan were embroidered with black silk thread.

Love does not know where it comes from, love is deep, love does not know what to rely on,. . . . . . . . . . . .

Wu Liluo read it quietly, feeling a little melancholy. [

This poem has a somewhat sad feeling, reminding her unconsciously of her mother, the palace's evaluation of Nian Aiyi is mixed.

Well, it means that the concubine Nian is virtuous and virtuous, and understands righteousness.

The bad thing is that the concubine Nian is favored and spoiled, and she is alive.

If it is heavier, it will directly charm Jiangshan.

Wu Liluo has never seen her mother in person, but imagined Nian Aiyi's appearance in the paintings and other people's descriptions.

Sometimes she also wondered why mother would be willing to leave her behind, struggling to live in this deep palace wall?

"Third Princess, this pear blossom is so beautiful!" Qing Cai said with a sigh.

Wu Liluo nodded, slowly and carefully put away the embroidery and said to Qing Cai, "Go to bed early! I'm going to bed too."

"Yes, the third princess." Qing Cai withdrew happily, and finally added to Wu Liluo, "Third princess, I adore you!"

Wu Liluo twitched her cheeks fiercely: "..."

This girl has been bewitched today, and she has said several times in a row that she admires her!Even if it is worship, there is no need to talk about it all the time!

In the middle of the night, the palace became quiet, the watchman knocked three times, and the dusk was deep.

Wu Liluo continued what she did last night and slept on the beam. She thought that she would have to sleep on the beam for a long time.

The cool breeze was blowing, and the breath of spring was getting stronger and stronger. In front of her bedroom, there were a large number of Bana flowers blooming incomparably enchantingly.

Wu Liluo couldn't help touching the Bianhua Gu on her chest, feeling a little sad.

Up to now, she still doesn't have the confidence of the Bianhua Gu, except what the master mentioned.

Who is the master?

She didn't know, but she just felt that this person was a little familiar, and he could come and go freely in the entire Snowy Palace, so he must be a master!

Flowing Moon Whip! [

Do not know is not true.

However, she will not be able to have the Flowing Moon Whip until she becomes the High Priest.

While he was thinking, there were footsteps outside, very slight, if Wu Liluo was not a martial artist, he probably wouldn't have heard it.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked towards the source of the sound. After a while, a figure jumped in from the half-open window on the side.

This figure was not like the one from last night who was dressed in black, but was wearing an apricot-colored gauze skirt. His steps were light, and he looked like a woman with a beautiful figure. The light inside was very dim, but Wu Liluo could see clearly.

The woman covered her face, only revealing a pair of big watery eyes, and she was approaching the bed step by step.

This man didn't come to attack her!

Wu Liluo came to a conclusion!

If in the past, the person who wanted to kill her, who didn't rush to the bedside and drop the knife quickly and accurately?

The woman walked to the side of the bed, looked at the slightly arched brocade quilt for a while, and sighed faintly.

Wu Liluo suddenly understood who it was.

Bai Ling!

You are here after all!

She hooked her lips into a smile, looking at the woman who raised her with interest.

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