The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Three days later, when Awes appeared again in front of Liu Qinghuan, she felt that perhaps the Hou Dynasty should really change guards.

Ayers walked up to her with a carefully wrapped painting in her hand: "Gin Ruiju Autumn." ”

Liu Qinghuan's eyes moved and was about to take over the painting in his hand, but Ayers' hand snapped back.

Liu Qinghuan looked up and looked at him not talking. Awes grinned at the corner of his mouth and said: “Before I came, Eggin specifically said that you must give me" White Yulan Chun "before you can see this painting. ”

Liu Qinghuan frowned and thought, walking to the bed and flipping out a rolled piece of white paper, silently handed it to Ayers. Ayers looked at her skeptically for a while before taking over the blank paper on her hand and opening it with a map of the grass on it, with the handwriting barely visible.

His eyebrows moved and he looked up at her and said, "What is this? ”

Liu Qinghuan said: "I came down from the map of Baiyulan. ”

Ayers' narrow eagle glanced for a moment and asked, “Where's the painting? ”

“Shamu has already sent you into the palace, I don't have the ability to break into the palace at night.” She looked at Ayers ridiculously here again, "but you can try. ”

Ayers, who was focusing on the map, missed a glimmer of ridicule in Liu Qinghuan's eyes: “How do I know this map is true? ”

“This… can only be done with your wisdom. ”

Ayers looked up at her.

Liu Qing chuckled: “You can not trust me, but the" Kim Rui Ju Qiu "in your hand is not necessarily true. ”

Awes glanced down at the map: “If it's a copy, why is the writing so grassy? ”

Liu Qinghuan said: “I'm just trying to restore the original image. ”

Awesome silently folded the map into his clothes and threw the painting in his hand at Liu Qinghuan.

Such a generous gesture made Liu Qing cheerfully doubt the authenticity of the painting.

She walked up to the table and took the painting out of the kit, slowly expanding it.

The golden chrysanthemum was like the flames of a group, and it was like gold that laid the ground. She looked at the issue poem on the painting, a poem by Wing Lian.

Slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, Liu Qing enjoyed a sip of the cold water in the cup and said to Ayers: “Do you know what the easiest way to identify the true and false is? ”

Almost at the same time as the word "?” exit, Liu Qinghuan poured cold water in the cup on the painting.

Ayers frowned and tried to grab the painting one step ahead. Unexpectedly, Liu Qinghuan's footsteps changed a few times quickly. One turned around and avoided his sudden move.

His men consciously stalled, and this woman's martial arts were much higher than she showed. He may have underestimated her before.

Awes turned around and looked at Liu Qinghuan standing in front of the window and flashed over quickly. This time because of his precautions, Liu Qinghuan could not escape his falcon-like blow.

Liu Qinghuan patted his hand and smiled at Awes: “Isn't it just a glance? As for being so mean? ”

Ayers looked down at the map that had appeared completely on it and frowned and incorporated it into his condom: "Before I regret it, you'd better tell me how you're going to get into my team. ”

Liu Qinghuan spoke with joy.

Ayers thought her plan was too much trouble, but he barely agreed.

After the deal, Liu Qing laughed and cheered Awes away. When he walked away, she closed the smile on her face and sat down in front of the book. She closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then lifted a purple pen on the pen and drew it up quickly on a blank piece of paper.

She didn't draw anything else, just the map she saw.

One of the prerequisites for being a good liar is superhuman memory. Although she only looked at the map a few times, it was accurately recorded in her brain.

After the painting, she blew the ink on the blown paper and was satisfied to hide the painting.

When Ayers returned to his residence, Eggin sat in front of the window watching the moon. When Ayers came back, he jumped out the window, lightly like a cat: "What do you say? ”

Ayers took out the map hidden in his clothes and gave it to Eggin: "She said she came down from the painting and didn't know if it was true. ”

Eggin studied the map for a while and laughed: "It's okay, as long as she's in our hands, we've got White Jade. ”

Ayers nodded and was a little uncomfortable: "By the way, she saw the map on Ginger Chrysanthemum, but only for a moment, shouldn't it matter? ”

Eggin's eyebrows moved: “Not necessarily, some people do have the skills to remember. But still, as long as she's in our hands, what if she sees it? ”

Ayers thinks that once we get to East Ganro, even if she's a Nightingale, she can't fly out of their hands.

Liu Qinghuan's mood became more and more excited when he saw Hatsumomo getting closer and closer. She's about to leave Hou Fu. Think about it. There's still some reluctance, especially Shemu. It's too bad she hasn't taken advantage of him yet.

Liu Qinghuan fell asleep on the bed and thought nonsense. He shouted "hooray” again, and flew out the window into a shadow. Liu Qinghuan punched the corner of his mouth and thought Awes was back. He raised his head before realizing that he was a completely unexpected person.

“A feast?” Liu Qing blinked and guessed his intention in his heart.

No-yeon still looked cold and frozen. He stared at Liu Qinghuan for a while and whispered: "Master Hou already knows about you and Awes. ”

Liu Qing froze and said seriously: “Me and Awes are definitely innocent, and Grandpa Hou looks much better than him. ”

When Noah glanced at her, there was an incredible glimpse in her eyes: "The Marquis knew you were going to flee to Eastern Gangaroo while Ayers was gone. ”

Noah was too brief. Liu Qinghuan did not know exactly how much Shemu knew about her escape details, nor did he know what their terms of exchange were.

“I'm here to help you," No-yeon said. ”

Liu Qing looked at him happily.

She could see that Noah Banquet was Shemu's true heart, he was higher than Twisted Martial Arts, he had a few more eyes, and he was very loyal to Shemu.

He said he was here to help himself? I don't believe in killing Liu Qinghuan.

Perhaps he saw Liu Qinghuan's mistrust, and Noh Yeung proactively explained: “I don't understand why Master Hou knew you were fake and wanted you to stay in Hou Fu, but in any case, I don't want people like you to stay with him. ”

The tone is full of contempt. Liu Qinghuan, who is said to be a "person like you”, is not annoyed. He just looks at Noh Bang with a light smile: “Well, I don't really understand, but since we have the same goal, I believe we can work together very happily. ”

Noah quietly said: “On the 8th day of the first year, the Marquis will let me stay in the house to watch you. You will find a way to spend the twisted tongue, and I will meet you with Ayers. ”

Liu Qing smiled. “Okay. ”

Noah almost invisibly frowned and flashed out the window.

The blues just passed through the door, and the lady seemed to like the moon bard recently.

Liu Qinghuan lay in bed and closed his eyes. No-yeong's actions today did not look like those of Shemu's. He was willing to help her against Shemu's orders?

Huh.

Liu Qinghuan gently pulled up the corner of his mouth.

And then in a few days, it was the first seven or seven evenings of July.

Today the maids in the Hou Dynasty are particularly excited, even red peaches and green beans are a delight. Liu Qinghuan looked at them and said, “Are you two moving too? Tell me which family you like, Mrs. Ben is in charge. ”

The two maids blushed when she said so, and ran out looking for excuses.

When she returned, she held a large flower of all colors in her hand. Liu Qinghuan watched as she soaked the flowers into the water and put the basin in the yard. “What are you doing? ”

"" Haven't you heard, madam? "she said, soaking flowers in the water on the evening of the seventh sunset, soaking them in the starlight for one night. The next day, washing them with soaking water will make your skin look particularly smooth and white. ”

“Really? ”

“Ma'am, try it tomorrow morning and you'll see! ”

Liu Qing laughed and smiled without talking. After a while, she saw Qingyuan come back with a silver powder box. Liu Qinghuan said: “I know this, is it a spider begging coincidence? ”

Green nodded: “I hope to weave a beautiful net tomorrow. ”

Liu Qing couldn't help laughing: “Looks like you really want to marry someone. ”

“No more slaves!” The green face is reddish again.

Liu Qinghuan stopped teasing her. Seeing the shadow of the peach, he asked: "Where's the peach man? ”

“Oh, today the old lady has a fragrance case in the garden, everyone is there to celebrate the stars, the maids are happy, the dance girl in the house is still dancing, ma'am, would you like to go see it? ”

Liu Qinghuan thought, “Well, I'm not going. ”

As soon as the voice went down, the peaches came back: "Ma'am, madam!” She gasped and ran to Liu Qinghuan. She handed Liu Qinghuan a blank piece of paper with writing on her hand. "Madam, this was written by Master Hou himself! ”

Liu Qing blinked and took the paper from her hand, writing five words on it with a beautiful willow body - hopefully for a long time.

Liu Qinghuan knew that the Ning family was a famous talented woman when she was younger. She could write a good word, but I didn't expect Shemu to write a good word like her.

“Master Hou has been following the old lady since she was a child. It's truly blue over blue!” Obviously, I think that there's more to Shemu than Liu Qinghuan.

Qingtao was proud to hear Qingcao say, “I won this with a needle. You don't even know how much those maids want it! Let them think of their grandfather all the time!” When the peaches were finished, he looked at Liu Qinghuan with a smile. "Of course, the words written by Master Hou were meant for Madame. ”

Liu Qinghuan had no expression. She stared at the five words on the paper for a while, and went to the premise of the case and wrote another five words next to her.

At the end of the day.