Chu Li nodded and handed the porridge to xiaojingzi. With a drooping face, he went to the wooden basin and carried the trouble he had caused. He said helplessly, "I'll wash it now. I'll bother brother Jingzi to send the porridge to the kitchen."

Looking at the clothes covered with vomit in the basin, it was still green bamboo auspicious cloud pattern embroidered with gold. What a good dress. How much silver it was worth. It was ruined by yourself.

"Alas, I dare not drink this osmanthus wine any more."

While talking to himself, Chu Li moved a small stool and sat next to the washing pool. He followed their little maids who washed clothes, holding a washboard and washing clothes.

Looking at the big pieces of dried sweet scented osmanthus cake on the clothes, Chu Li felt ugly, not to mention the Mo Rongrui who couldn't see a trace of dust. If he saw me, he didn't have to kill me!

"God! Damn it!" Chu Li tooted his mouth, helplessly rubbed his clothes and sighed.

In the morning, Chu Li spent all his time in washing clothes. Finally, at noon, after washing clothes, he stretched his waist. His back was sour and painful. He stood up, touched Gulu's stomach and returned to the yard.

In the small square pavilion with four corners of vermilion paint, the breeze floated, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the middle, refreshing. Chu Li rubbed his sour arms, sat in the pavilion and ate the pumpkin strips on the stone table.

The koi in the nearby pond jumped out of the water from time to time and splashed water. The sun hit them and reflected colorful light.

In an instant, Chu Li felt a gust of wind roaring in his ear, and a silver light flashed in front of him.

Then, with a bang, I looked back and saw a feather arrow on the column, tied with a rolled letter paper.

Chu Li, who was frightened, looked at the feather arrow, threw down the pumpkin strip in his hand, got up slowly, walked to the front and looked at it carefully.

Murmured: "I'll go. I can really see it with my own eyes. It's a live TV drama plot!"

Chu Li looked left and right. Seeing that there was no figure, he pulled out the feather arrow.

Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop, plop.

There was a sentence written on it: "I don't have to worry. I'm good for my teacher. Lu Qianqian."

"I, I'll go!" Chu Li was stunned when he saw what was written on the note. His mouth grew up enough to fill an apple.

But after a while, Chu Li's tears fell down, soaked the letter paper, and immediately made the font a little dizzy.

Chu Li, who had returned to God, quickly put away the letter paper with the feather arrow.

Flustered, he hurried to the house and murmured, "I have to hurry out of the palace. Master Qianqian must not be in the palace. I have to see her."

Then he remembered the silver awarded by the emperor yesterday. He calculated in his heart that the money must be collected.

When I returned to the house, I saw the reward, five Liang silver, two top-grade gold silk satin fabrics, and several gold and silver hairpins.

Chu Li sat in a chair, holding a silver hairpin inlaid with pearls. He smiled and said to himself, "how much can I change? One or two silver? Or two silver?"

But on second thought, Dai Mei a cluster and murmured, "no, no, this pearl hairpin is a reward from the emperor. Can't you sell it? In the previous TV dramas, it was found that it was a capital crime to sell the reward from the emperor."

"Then I'll be a pawn. When will I be rich and come back?" Chu leaned on the recliner with his legs tilted, holding the back of his head in one hand and the Pearl hairpin in the other hand.

Somehow, Chu Li always felt something was wrong around him. Why was it so familiar? Just about to get up and look back, she heard the voice that made her timid.

Behind Chu Li, Mo Rongrui wore a dark blue Yunxiang pattern robe with a black buckle belt around his waist. Looking at Chu Li with a cold face, he said faintly, "it's also a capital crime to be a."

When did you come? There was no movement at all. Is it a cat?

Chu Li hurriedly got up, put the hairpin into his sleeve, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes flickered, didn't dare to look at him, and whispered, "who said to sell it? I'm just talking. Besides, who should I sell it to?"

Murong Rui went up to him, sat on the recliner that Chu Li had just sat on, looked at the Pearl hairpins on the table, looked at them casually, and said disdainfully, "there's no best. You'll be very happy if your father gives you such a little thing. It's really unpromising!"

Chu Li didn't dare to face him at this time. He quickly nodded and said, "yes, the LORD said I'm worthless. Xiao ion hasn't seen so much money. It's no better than the Lord."

Looking at Chu Li's clever nod, Mo Rongrui sneered in his heart, put down the Pearl hairpin in his hand, slowly got up and said, "prepare lunch, and then prepare a simple dress for the king. The king of Japan will leave the palace in the Ming Dynasty."

After that, Murong Rui went to the window and teased a Oriole hanging in the bird cage next to the window.

Chu Li's eyes lit up, looked up at Murong Yu and said cautiously, "the Lord is going out of the Palace tomorrow?"

"Yes, my father ordered me to accompany the prince and Princess of Dongchang around our capital." Murong Rui said.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can go out with Mo Rongrui tomorrow, you will be free!

Seeing Chu Li not talking for so long, he stood there with a smile on his face. Murong Rui knew what was in her mind. When Chu Li couldn't speak, Mo Rongrui directly rebuffed: "don't think you can follow the king. Tomorrow you'll be in the palace, cleaning, little ion!"

Looking at Mo Rongrui's indifference, his black eyes ignored him and let Chu Li fall from the sky to the ground.

The yellow warbler kept chirping and its voice was melodious. Chu Liwei looked at Mo Rongrui with his hands folded and murmured, "Lord, you see, I haven't been out in this palace for so long. Tomorrow you must be short of an errand runner. I'll run errands for you. I'll pick up something and come out to breathe the wind to ensure that I don't run around!"

But Murong Regan ignored her and just teased his birds. For a long time, he snorted coldly, "is my king stupid? If you don't run around, don't run around?"

"OK, I'm hungry. Hurry to prepare lunch!"

Annoying! Chu Li's cherry pouted, glanced at Mo Rongrui, grinned and hawed his reward and went out of the room.

But I still think about going out of the Palace tomorrow. I must seize this opportunity, otherwise it will be even more difficult to go out of the palace in the future!

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