A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 158 The Change of He Qing Palace (3)
"Cousin, this is my secret, will you keep it secret for me?"

"Of course, of course." Lian An Ning nodded frequently, and suddenly, flashes of light and flint flashed through her mind, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Murong and smiling for a moment, the light in her eyes was faintly visible, her long eyelashes blinked lightly, Like a cattail fan, she seems to be thinking about something: "Xiao'er, shouldn't I lose my share in such a fun thing."

"What does cousin mean?"

"This Ningzhi Building, let me join too." Lian An Ning leaned over to Murong Xiaoxiao, with a flattering smile on his face: "I will share [-]% of the money I earn."

"If my cousin wants to, I have no objection."

"Great." After hearing this, Lian Anning immediately jumped up from the chair excitedly: "I'll send the silver tomorrow, will 1000 taels of silver be enough?" After thinking about it, she seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, and said again: " If it’s not enough, I’ll add another 500 taels, which is all my private money, if it’s not enough, then...then I’ll sell the jewelry, it should still be worth a lot of money.”

Murong smiled and couldn't help but burst into tongues, the General's Mansion is really rich in spending, casually owning 500 taels of private money, which is not considered valuable jewelry.

Thinking about it, my uncle has the title of Lord Protector and the position of General. There are no three wives and four concubines in the mansion, no sons and concubines, so the burden is still very light. Although there is a second mother, his second mother His son also holds an official position and does not need his uncle to support him.

It's not like Murong Mansion, a big family, no wonder she is poor.

"Cousin, 1000 taels is enough, enough."

"Is that enough? Why don't you add the 500 taels? It's easy to do things with money. It can be seen that it costs a lot of money to buy materials. If I earn more by then, I will get more than that, hehe." Lian Anning glanced blankly at Murong and smiled, then smiled complacently, as if the scene of holding a lot of money in the future appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you, Miss Lian." Luo Qingyou said with a gentle smile.

"Aunt Luo, Xiao'er and I are sisters. You don't have to be so polite to me. In the future, Aunt Luo will have to manage the Ningzhi Building. Speaking of which, I'm the most comfortable one." Lian An Ning smiled heartily, informally. Luo Qingyou's heart fell in love with her boldness, and she immediately understood why Xiao'er trusted her so much.

Time passed by between fingers, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day when Xiaoxiang Academy started.

The bare branches are covered with snow-white frost. At a glance, there is silence, as if the whole academy has fallen into a deep sleep. Only the Aoxue Hanmei stands against the wind, like a graceful fairy, blooming with her own beauty. Magnificent and unparalleled, beautiful and beautiful, with a touch of plum fragrance, refreshing and elegant.

As soon as she had some time, Murong Xiaoxiao impatiently came to the back of the academy, holding in her hand the gift she had chosen for Mother Qiu, thinking of the kindness shown by Mother Qiu after receiving it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help rose up.

As soon as the cold winter comes, the leaves here are all withered, and the weeds are already withered and yellow. At this moment, they can't stand the severe cold and wilt, making them look more depressed and lonely.

Looking up, she didn't see the expected head, and her nose, which was so red from the cold, couldn't help wrinkling. It was strange, didn't Huangfu Moxie know that Xiaoxiang Academy started classes today?Why didn't it show up? Did you give up because it was too cold?

can you?

I don't know if it has become a habit to see him every time I come here. At this moment, looking at the empty wall, I feel an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, she walked to the corner and shouted, "Nurse Qiu..."

"Xiao Shunzi..."

"Huangfu Moxie..."

No one responded, Murong smiled and yelled a few more times, not daring to yell too loudly, for fear of attracting other students. The layer of gray is self-evident.

I never thought that I would not see anyone when I came one day.

Are they all in the front yard and can't hear the sound from here?
Thinking of this, Murong Xiaoxiao felt relieved, since there is no one today, she should come back sometime.

But she didn't know that the Heqing Palace at this time was shrouded in a dark cloud of sadness, and under a big tree in the front yard, the tombstone of Mother Qiu was fluttering in the cold wind.

For several days, every time Murong Xiaoxiao came to the end of the academy, he couldn't see the head that should have appeared when he looked up, and the original thought was slowly corroded by anxiety, getting stronger and stronger.

Huangfu Moxie wasn't here, and even Xiao Shunzi wasn't there. What happened to them?
At this moment, Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly felt the panic that he had never feared before. What happened in Heqing Palace?It didn't make sense that Huangfu Moxie didn't lie on the wall for several days.

Thinking about it, she became more and more anxious, wanting to know the reason urgently.

Looking at the high palace wall, Murong smiled and bit her lips lightly, after hesitating for a long time, she finally hugged the big tree closest to the wall.In the 20 years of the previous life and the ten years of this life, she has never climbed a tree. Today, she is willing to go all out.

If she doesn't find out, she will be restless.

If you enter the palace, going to Heqing Palace will definitely attract the attention of others. The only way now is to climb over the wall and enter.

Holding the thick tree trunk with both hands, because the hands are short, they can only hold more than half of it, Murong smiled and took a few deep breaths, both feet also clung to the tree trunk, one of the legs exerted strength, and slowly climbed up.

Murong Xiaoxiao only felt that her palms were numb due to the rough tree trunks, and her delicate face was slightly pale because of fear or tiredness. Thin dense sweat.

Holding the tree firmly with both hands, not daring to let go, she lowered her head and looked at the ground, her black pupils instantly widened, which made her tremble with fright, and her body wrapped in the magenta satin jacket trembled uncontrollably. With just one glance, she no longer dared to look down.

Climbing up a few more steps, he finally reached the top of the wall. He stretched out his feet and tiptoed on the edge of the wall. With a smile, Murong carefully moved from the tree to the top of the wall, and then placed it on the opposite side of the wall along the way. In the past, Huangfu Moxie often stood down the ladder.

(End of this chapter)