who moved my abandoned queen

Chapter 4

It's a big deal for the empress to leave the palace, but it's not a big deal in Yaoguang's place, because Jun Wudu never looks at her directly, not to mention leaving the palace, even if she is a monk, he is willing to make a good name for her.

Yaoguang intends to put the little fox on Yanxie first, and then go to ask Jun Wuyuan for orders. He strokes the fox's head and tells Yanxie to take care of it these few days. Without him, the winter days will be so lonely.

Su Rudai looked at her from the side, crooked her mouth, and then squeezed it tightly, deeply afraid that she would say something that shouldn't be said.

Yaoguang didn't go to the place where Jun Wuduan lived, but went directly to Concubine Zhen's bedroom, and as expected, Jun Wuduan was there.

Fortunately, he wasn't so messed up that he didn't go to court early because of the real concubine, Yaoguang complained in his heart.

Jun Wuduan was playing chess with someone, and when she came in, she was still holding a pellet between her index finger and middle finger. He has always been a man of grace, coupled with the contemptuous demeanor honed from the throne, However, Yao Guang couldn't see him at all, only saw the person opposite him.

Not the real concubine.

It's Su Jiuge.

Why is he here.

"Empress Empress." He greeted Yaoguang indifferently, as if he had never known each other before.

Fluctlight nodded at him. "Ninth Young Master."

"What are you doing here?" Jun Wudu seemed dissatisfied with being ignored, frowning so boldly.

Fortunately, fluctlight has always been tough when confronted, the meaner he is, the calmer she is. "The concubine has seen the emperor, and the concubine came here this time to ask the emperor for a token to leave the palace, and did not intend to disturb."

"Are you going out of the palace?" Jun Wudu didn't speak well, and seemed unhappy.

"The concubine's close friend in her boudoir, and the wife of the servant Xue Mingqian, was idle at home and planted some chrysanthemums. Now the autumn is crisp and clear, and it is the day when the chrysanthemums bloom most brilliantly. Rudai was reluctant to watch such a beautiful scenery alone, so she thought of my concubine. , invite ministers and concubines to stay for a few days, have tea and appreciate chrysanthemums."

"Admiring chrysanthemums is an elegant thing," Su Jiuge, who had been quietly beside him as if he didn't exist, said unexpectedly, "However, it is better to drink less tea, lest the bitterness of tea will refresh you, and your pillow will be uneasy at night. .”

Hearing this, Yaoguang felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and couldn't help but bury his head even lower, fearing that Jun Wuyuan would notice the abnormality.

The few times she met him, it was indeed at night.

However, did his words seem to be pleading for himself in disguise?
Yaoguang looked up at Jun Wudu, and sure enough Su Jiuge said that, but he didn't say anything, his eyes were already on the chessboard in front of him, "Since Ah Jiu said so, then you go, remember to eat less Order some tea."

"Yes." She bowed to Jun Wuduanfushen, then nodded to Su Jiuge, "Thank you, Mr. Jiu."

The man didn't answer this time, nor did he look back at him, just like Jun Wudu, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, as if Jun Wudu's move just now made him quite distressed.

Fluctlight was very witty, and stepped back.

"Can we go?" Su Rudai's voice was brisk, and this queen made her feel depressed.

"Of course." Taking advantage of the surrounding guards not paying attention, Yaoguang blinked at her. "Huh, pretending to be a grandson just now exhausted me."

This description made Su Rudai quite speechless.

"It's the old rule, let's talk about the big things, put aside that little Wan, and go shopping with me, auntie, I haven't been out of this slap-sized place for several years."

If the imperial palace is still called a broken place, where is heaven?
But Su Rudai still followed her with a smile on her face, "Okay."

it is good.

Really good.

The former Kuanzhai alley has recently had new barbecues for a few years, and the types of snacks are more diverse than before. The Zhucui Building is no longer a story, and invited a few girls from Tianzhu, with blue eyes and golden hair. From Yaoguang's point of view, the novelty is extremely novel, and the people from the Western Regions are so beautiful that they have her own taste, but what makes Yaoguang dissatisfied is that they all seem to have a face. If it is not for the different clothes and hair accessories, she can't recognize who is who. Who.

The two walked around for three or four days with relish, half of the roads in the city were covered.

It's finally time to get down to business.

Yaoguang felt like the Queen Mother in the myth, ready to separate the Cowherd and the Seven Fairies. The couch, she can definitely overturn it.

"I've already sent a message to Xiaowan to tell her to come over." Su Rudai also had starry eyes, "Zhuer, I'm a little scared."

She didn't look scared at all, she was obviously excited! Yaoguang gave her a disdainful look, but unfortunately, the two women didn't get excited for long, when the servant came back, a word made them look like lotus flowers in the pond outside - dilapidated, Withered.

"Please tell Mrs. Xue, the master asked me to go to the Ruyi Pavilion to pick up the portrait today, but Xiaowan couldn't spare the time, so I had to visit another day."

It is said that the original words are so.

Yaoguang and Su Rudai looked at each other and sighed.

How to do.

Yaoguang looked at Su Rudai, a child who looked like she hadn't eaten candy, "What should I do? Of course, I'll also go to Ruyi Pavilion."

When going to the Ruyi Pavilion, Su Rudai disagreed at first, so before the fight, she left the opponent.

Yaoguang laughed, if we put on airs, we would be the real losers, let her accuse us of bullying.

Ruyi Museum is very famous, it is for everyone to make portraits.

The owner of the Ruyi Pavilion is very talented and draws a good picture.In the past, Yaoguang and Su Rudai also admired his reputation and went to Ruyi Pavilion to make portraits.

Ruyi Pavilion is famous far and wide.

Not only because his paintings are hard to find, but also because of the mean and withdrawn temperament of the owner of the Ruyi Museum.

The seat of the Ruyi Pavilion is very remote, and you have to walk a long moss path.

The owner of the museum said that the hustle and bustle of the city made him unable to have peace of mind and unable to draw high-quality things.

Therefore, even if he lives in a remote place, and because of the planning of the yamen, the desolation that was originally uninhabited is flourishing, he will move out of this so-called "golden location for business" without hesitation, and then find a more remote place. place……

Who knew that his business would not be deserted, but even more prosperous.

Presumably his existence has made many colleagues helpless and sad.Yaoguang walked alone on the mossy path less than three feet wide, thinking lightly.

In fact, she didn't want to be alone.

But the road was too narrow, and the sedan chair couldn't carry it. Originally, Ru Dai was walking with her, but ended up walking halfway - sprained her ankle.

The good news is that this road didn't take long, and Yaoguang saw a girl walking towards him not far from the opposite side.

Wearing a turquoise skirt and combing her maid's bun, she has a rather delicate appearance, holding a scroll that is almost half her length in both hands, and hurriedly walked in her direction.

Yaoguang was stunned for three seconds, wondering if this person was the legendary girl Xiaowan.

All features fit.

She made up her mind to stop her and ask.

But unexpectedly, before she could speak, the woman opposite stood in front of her flushed, looking at her with big watery eyes begging for help.

"This girl, can you help me get this portrait? I'm a little anxious and want to make it easier, but this portrait is a precious thing, and I dare not desecrate it,"

"..." This servant girl must be a bit too unrestrained, Yaoguang looked at the woman who was about to stuff the scroll into her arms. "Are you Xiaowan?"

The other party was taken aback, but nodded quickly, "I am."

"Okay then, I'll hold it for you." Fluctlight took the scroll over, "Go, I'll wait for you here."

With the portrait of Mr. Lin in her hands, she must not be able to escape.

The people are gone, but the things are still there, how can she deal with business when she goes back.

Xiaowan didn't expect Yaoguang to answer so freely, she nodded gratefully, "I'll be back soon!"

As soon as the words were finished, the people disappeared in a flash.

Yaoguang was dumbfounded: "This is too dramatic."

But he heard the sound of small footsteps behind him.

Before she could turn around, she was slapped hard on the neck. In a trance, some kind of bag took her in, and the world was instantly dark. Just before she fell into a coma, she heard a thick voice saying "Hey, your grandma's ! Look at this time you can't run away, little girl movie!"

"Boss, draw... draw..."

"what?"

"Didn't that one say that? The person holding... the painting in his hand is... the one he wants. Now... Now that the head is in his hands, what about this, this painting? Do, do you want to send it back to him. "

"Send your ancestors! You put..."

Then I said something, but I couldn't hear it.

When she woke up again, Yaoguang was lying in a room. The bed was very tidy, and the gauze curtain was also very clean. She rubbed her neck and sat up, lifted the gauze curtain, and finally saw the whole room clearly.

The arrangement of things is quite particular, but the smell of rouge is a little too strong, making it look particularly tacky.

Where is he now? In just walking around the room, Fluctlight has figured out some joints.

Sparsely populated mountains.

Girl holding a portrait in her hands.

It seems some people...

"Oh, you're awake." Suddenly, an extremely coquettish voice came into her ears along with the "squeak" of the door.

She looked back.

The first thing I saw was a pea-sized delicious mole on the corner of the woman's mouth.

The woman looked back at Yaoguang, obviously surprised, and then her eyes lit up, as if what she saw was not a single person, but a pile of golden ingots. "Oh hehehe, I said how could Mr. Lin and Mr. Xue fall in love with a rough little maid? When it was delivered, they took a look and knew that it was a stunning beauty. Looking back at it at first glance, it was three points more beautiful, oh hehehe, "

Fluctlight got goosebumps off her face as she laughed. "What did you say? Send it here? Where is this place?!" She grasped the crux of the problem.

"Alas, Wanjun, ah, by the way, Wanjun is the new name I gave you. It sounds nice, doesn't it, it complements your stunning face. In short, listen to my mother's words and enter this door. There is no fate with my lover, you should be obedient to me."

My goodness.

Yaoguang listened to her blood-red mouth opening and closing, combining what she saw and smelled at the beginning and what she heard now, she had a very, very, very bad premonition in her heart: This can't be, a brothel, right?
She, Chen Yaoguang, although she is not favored, is an upright queen of today——

He was sold to a brothel!
Still being tricked by a lowly maidservant!
Listening to what this woman said just now, and thinking about what she heard before she fell into a coma, one can understand that the reason why someone wanted to arrest that lowly maid was exactly the same as his own. It was because she hooked up with Lin Chenzhi and Xue Mingqian, so they hired gangsters to pretend that she was arrested. Hijacked, then sold to a brothel to be humiliated!
Shake the light and want to cry but have no tears.

Heaven and earth! Which teammate like a pig all the way came up with a crappy idea!
"Wanjun, what expression do you have? Come and see mom, oh, what a little face." Looking at Yaoguang's excited and irritated face, the old bustard feels distressed: this face is her future leader in Cui Yilan. , How could it be distorted like this? As he spoke, he stepped forward to hold the fluctlight's face.

The hand that was obviously rough and fat but pretended to be elegant and painted with Danko was about to touch the fluttering light, she slapped it with a slap, her brows stood upright, "Presumptuous!"

(End of this chapter)