Chapter 66 (1/2)

Gradually, Tang Huiru helped the servant girl to get up and sit on the dressing table to make up in the mirror.

Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in the mirror, Tang Huiru suddenly remembered sitting on the swing when she was a child, looking at the lane where the rain beat the broken flowers. Only then did she find that she was so ridiculous that she was scattered into mud and nobody cared about it.

Gently stroking her hair, since Tang Huiru has been doomed to lose her hope and fall into the mire, how can the di elder sister, who is trapped in the cold purgatory, be alone in spring and have a beautiful smile?

Tang Huiru tidy up, finally saw accompany oneself lonely waiting for innumerable night's courtyard, only then takes the servant girl also does not return to leave.

After arriving at the gate of the mansion, Tang Huiru turned around and made a ritual. ”In charge of affairs, the Tang family knows that his nature is dull, and his highness does not like it. Now there's only one thing to ask for. Please take care of your business. ”

Take out a letter from the package and hand it to the front. ”You can take care of it to transfer it to the side imperial concubine. Tang's farewell.” With that, he bent his knees slightly and took the servant girl to board the carriage without stopping.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Tian Fushan shook his head and sighed at the stillness of the stagnant water in the eyes of Xiao Tang.

At this time, shuhuiyuan was also in a hurry.

”Master son, tea just delivered the news, she was dizzy by the little Tang family yesterday, and woke up this morning.”

”Waste!” Tang Yiru waves her hand and shakes her steps. She is angry and resentful.

That tea is the second-class servant girl in Tang Huiru's yard. She buys her money and sends some news from time to time. Yesterday, when she heard that the woman was anxious to see her side concubine, she knew something was wrong. Fortunately, she did not let her see the side imperial concubine's face in advance. Otherwise, it is not certain who should have bad luck now.

She made a hole in the arrangement. Keep the tea is a picture of stability, if she has a slight change, he or she can make up for it as soon as possible. But I don't want the woman to have some skills. She pulled out her eyeliner and left a hidden danger.

What did Tang Huiru do last night?

Tang Shu imperial concubine sleep and food, and let the tea to the house to check carefully, did not find any trace. The heart is not always down-to-earth, but always can not find the source.

”Master, don't worry. There are no useful people around him. He should be safe.” The book eyebrow sees the master's brow slightly frown, then knows certainly heart worry.

Tang Huiru gently fiddled with her fingers and bit her lip for a moment. ”No, there must be omissions. Otherwise, that Slut specially infatuated with tea is why? Is there really no one in her yard? ”

The brow shakes her head firmly, which makes Tang Yiru feel at ease. However, the concubine of the Tang Dynasty was too early to feel at ease. A letter was already in the official document submitted to Zong Zhenglin every day and was being sent to other hospitals.

”Did my father ever promise to arrange for people?” She was sent away just for convenience.

”At first, the master was very hesitant when he got back to the news, and then he made a decision after presenting the advantages and disadvantages.”

”That's good. This time has come to an end. ” If she had known Tang Huiru's mind earlier, she would not have been left in her boudoir. Unfortunately, when he was in the palace, his father was ruthless and delayed for many days.

In the evening, Mu Xiyao accidentally got a letter from Tang's family. After reading it carefully, she finally found the answer that puzzled her for two years.

It turned out that Tang Yiru repeatedly avoided the sharp edge of the young Tang family. It's a matter of course. It's careless.

When he was thinking about setting off, he saw Zong Zhenglin enter the room with a face of frost.

”Your Highness.” Mu Xiyao got up to serve.

Zong Zhenglin looked down at the top of the little woman's hair and sat down on a low stool.