Chapter 129: Thief

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　　 The tree fell apart.
　　 left Gardenia and away from the heart. The people around Yanxi Palace became more and more distracted. Few people were willing to do things well and were looking for a new way out.
　　The crescent moon is like a hook, hanging above the Yanxi Palace, the moonlight is like snow, illuminating a sneaky figure.
　　 The figure came out of the side hall, holding a blue cloth baggage in his arms, and walked out of the palace in a light car, but unexpectedly, this night was different. Last night, there was a man who stood by and waited for the rabbit. He had been waiting for him for a long time.
　　 "Stop!" Mingyu led the two strong women and turned from behind the pillar. "What is hiding in your arms?"
　　 Thump!
In the dormitory, the was pushed down in front of Wei Yingluo, his face was like earth, and his head was like pounding garlic: "Let the girl, the slave, know the wrong thing, you have to beat it up, and just ask the master to never send the slave to caution Criminal Division, the minions will definitely die!"
　　 Mingyu yelled: "Eat something inside and outside, now outsiders bully Yanxi Palace, you even eat inside, Niangniang, send him to the Division of Prison Penalty!"
A blue cloth was draped on the table with things stolen by him tonight. They were incense burner, paperweight, a pair of bracelets, and a silk parquet. Wei Yingluo raised his eyebrows and skipped the other valuable items. Picking up the veil alone, I saw a soft gardenia embroidered with a vivid gardenia flower with six petals and a light yellow color.
　　 "...Little Quanzi." She turned her gaze back to the little and called his name lightly, "Where did you sell the thing from this palace?"
"This……"
　　 "Say! Otherwise, I will send you to the Prison Penalty!"
"Yes, yes!" Xiao Quanzi is not a hard bone. When she was intimidated, she immediately took the soft. "The eunuchs in the palace are a common stolen property. It is the Qingqing Palace Yangxin Temple, and there are few unentrained ones! Not to be discovered by the masters and sons, they were sent out of the palace by their own channels, looking for acquaintances to sell at the Liuli Factory... soon to be realized!"
　　 "Can you sell it and buy it back?" Wei Yingluo asked him a strange question.
　　 "Of course, what does Lingbin want the villain to buy?" Xiaoquanzi busy.
　　Wei Yingluo smiled strangely: "No need first, and let the palace think about how to punish you..."
The folks call the thief a rat generation, and it has its own reasons. At least Xiao Quanzi's courage is similar to that of a mouse. When he heard Wei Yingluo punish him, he suddenly didn't want anything in his face, and wept in tears: "Master, Master begs you Forgive the dog's life as a minion, and from now on, the minions would like to go up and down the sea for you without any complaints!"
　　He swears for a long time that Wei Yingluo slowly spoke: "This palace can spare you, but remember this sentence of you, never forget."
　　Little Quanzi saw that there was a way to live, and where else he managed, he overjoyed and said: "Thank you Master! Thank you Master!"
　　 Mingyu hated that iron was not steel, and as soon as he left, he complained: "Why did the maiden let others go, and how to deal with it lightly, how to manage the people in the future?"
　　 "I still have him." Wei Yingluo played with the Jinpa in his hand.
　　 "What kind of use can such a small splashing skin bring? Can it still make the emperor turn his heart back?" Ming Yu said cruelly, she was thinking about it now, and her worried hair was white.
　　 "Not sure, he can really help in this matter." Wei Yingluo laughed strangely again.
　　Little Quanzi didn't know that Wei Yingluo was still thinking about him. He only responded to his own needs and escaped.
　　 For safety, he didn't dare to act rashly again tonight, and he went back to his room to sleep, but he didn't close his eyes overnight. After waiting for a few days, he saw no wind and grass, before he touched Chuxiu Palace and found Jia's maid Lan'er.
　　 "What's the matter with you?" Laner scolded him when he saw him, "Why did you come at this time!"
　　Xiao Quanzi didn't dare to say that he had been arrested. He concealed: "There are so many things stolen in the palace, and I am more and more alert, but my sister is assured that I have brought what you want..."
　　 finished, he drew a hairpin from his sleeve. The hairpin looks ordinary, but it has the same effect as the previous veil-a lifelike gardenia flower on the head of the hairpin.
　　 Lan'er's eyes lit up, and he was about to reach out to take it, but the other party took the hairpin into his arms and looked at her with a smile.
　　 "Humph!" Lan'er understood, snorted, opened the waist sachet, and took out a gold ingot from the inside.
Xiao Quanzi seemed to have seen the dog with a fleshy bone. His eyes were fixed on it, and he could no longer move away. Laner reached out his hand again. He quickly sent the hairpin up in exchange for the gold ingot. There was a bite in it, then he smiled and hugged it.
　　 Lan'er couldn't see him like a dog. He collected the hairpins and said disgustingly: "You can go, be careful when you go out, but don't let others see you..."
　　 "Yes." Xiaoquanzi took the money and sent it casually, "I must be careful not to tell Lingbing to see it."
　　 "Not only to guard Lingbing, but also the queen, the pure concubine..." Laner counted the masters of the palace one by one and said in a deep voice, "In this palace, there are enemies everywhere..."
　　If Hongli is likened to one place, the concubines of each palace are the brave generals competing for this land of military strategists, with all the means and wisdom, and the servants beside them, also fighting secretly.
　　 "Mingyu girl, are you looking for me?"
　　The guard house, Hailancha hurried out.
Mingyu is pretty in front of the door, with a little powder on her face, a pair of willows with slender outlines, which makes Hailancha feel a little itchy. If there is someone else in the bodyguard, he must reach out and paint with her fingers. eyebrow.
　　 Furong is like a face and willow like a brow. Ming Yu smiled at him, handed him a mahogany food container, and said softly in Manci: "I'm here to trouble you. I'm here to thank you."
"I didn't do anything to help..." Hailancha took it with a smile, lifted the lid and looked at it. The top was a bowl of Dongpo meat, fat but not greasy, the color was red and bright, and the bottom was still spread. Many salt vegetables, and a little soy.
　　This method was exactly what he had mentioned to her inadvertently, his favorite method.
　　Haylancha has always been free and easy, twisting a piece in his mouth, and then licking the juice on his finger: "It's delicious, which master made it?"
　　 "I made it myself." Mingyu lowered his head, "Do you... like it?"
　　 The action of licking fingers, Hylanda smiled and said: "... like."
The red and bright Dongpo meat is touching, but her cheeks are more touching. Hailancha forgets the others for a while, just staring at her, staring at her cheeks more red than Dongpo meat, embarrassed to look left and right, and suddenly look He said in one direction: "What are they doing?"
　　 Not far away, a group of bodyguards were busy, either carrying vases or silk in their hands, and one of them was holding a pole of wine in his arms.
　　Hylancha looked down at her eyes and didn't take it seriously: "Oh, it's the order of the pure concubine."
　　 Mingyu blinked: "What does she want to do?"
　　 This matter should have been kept secret, but looking at her curious eyes, Hailancha couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, you are not an outsider, just tell you..."
He put his lips to Mingyu's ears. Instead of solving her confusion, it was better to find an excuse to get closer to her. The man's breath poured into her ears. Mingyu's eyelashes shook slightly, and his cheeks became red. Halfway, he reached out and pushed him away: "I, I still have things, go back first."
　　Hylancha smiled behind her, making her move faster.
　　 Until she returned to Yanxi Palace, she patted her face, calmed herself down, then knocked on the door, and said to Wei Yingluo: "Mother, I just got a message..."
　　She said that she would listen to the information she got from Hailancha. Wei Yingluo listened quietly and nodded: "I know... Mingyu."
　　She looked back and looked at Mingyu very seriously: "You don't need to do this kind of thing."
　　 Mingyu was hesitated.
"Sentimental things like this will only be used less and less." Wei Yingluo is about the same age as hers, but she has experienced so much that the tone of the person who came is "Hailancha is a good man, I don't want you because Me, use up your love."
　　 "I don't care!" Ming Yu stubbornly said.
　　 "But I care!" Wei Yingluo quickly returned to her.
　　 Wei Yingluo got up from the dresser and walked towards Mingyu step by step. The up and down between the two people, the difference between the master and the servant between the two, shortened step by step.
　　 is like standing in Changchun Palace, standing face to face with each other, holding each other's hand tightly.
"In this palace, there are so many people who are miserable in the end, there are too many people." Wei Yingluo looked at her lovingly and gently stroked her cheek. "At least one of you and me must be happy. ."
　　 Mingyu lowered his eyes and suddenly raised his head and said: "The one who got happiness... why can't it be you?"
　　Wei Yingluo flustered.