Chapter one hundred and eleven

Wipe your face, rinse your mouth, get up, and then let your personal palace dress. He didn't know, he didn't see, Bai Mei was leaning against the pillar not far away, looking at him silently. In front of the huge bronze mirror. His arms were outstretched, and his wide sleeves spread out like butterfly wings. The hollowed-out carved silk gold step on the black hair and the coloured glaze green on the waist shake out the noble crisp sound. He evoked a reserved and alienated smile in front of the mirror, and he uttered, "All right." Gong Shi bent down and bowed deeply. Others shouted loudly outside: "Drive!" The magnificent and extravagant yellow robe finally disappeared, and the palace attendants bent over and tiptoed down one after another. The door is still wide open. Brilliant golden sunshine took advantage of it. Bai Mei behind the column closed his eyes dizzy with the glittering golden light, and also evoked a reserved and alienated smile. "Yin." She whispered, "You don't have to worry about me today, keep up with him... if he makes any mistakes, you..." "My subordinates will ensure his comprehensiveness." Yin fell from the beam on the roof, his voice low but firm. Bai Mei nodded, turned and walked to the door. Passing by the huge mirror, she suddenly spun her arms. The dark blue official uniform swayed in the sunshine, but it was just like a butterfly fighting a fire. Above the throne, Anping Yanxuan is trying hard to suppress the denunciation he is about to blurt out. Under the throne, there is a cautious respect for the king, a rogue overbearing king with a neck, and a censor who blushes with a thick neck and keeps making statements impassioned. "Your majesty... the king as princes, unexpectedly regardless of the king law, private circle occupied the people, such as not..." "Bullshit! Your Majesty, it's just a few untouchables in her circle. Which is so serious? As the sister of the first emperor, I'm going to lose even a piece of land! The censor..." "Your majesty, your majesty, please listen to a word, Li Wang is the sister of my compatriots, now... I also have a responsibility... but, understand the king first offense, its..." ... Outside the palace wall, Bai Mei looked at Mo Shang Ran with a dignified face, suspicion and hesitation, and said nothing. "Don't talk..." Mo Shang Ran said: "I don't believe what you said before. How can you not remember anything when you were young? In case she is really..." "Even if she is, she is not..." Bai Mei muttered in a low voice. "What?" Don't ruin but didn't hear clearly. "I just don't remember anything!" Bai Mei took a breath and said helplessly: "I only vaguely know that there should be a sister. How do I know what you found..." "Then, I will invite her to see you." Bai Meiwei sipped his lips and shook his head: "Go and tell her that I am fine and don't want to see her. Let her leave... If possible, if she needs, give her some money and let her go." "Bai Mei, do you think she came to the door to climb your expensive relative and ask for money?" Don't ruin but rather frightened. Bai Mei looked at her coldly in a hurry. "By no means! I have tried her kung fu, which is quite good... In fact, she was originally from my ruin flower building, but a few days ago she misunderstood and defected, but... you shouldn't be because of her and ruin flower building..." "You told me all this. How can I know?" Bai Mei interrupted her guess and said, "Just..." "Maybe near hometown afraid, sorry? Alas... plum blossom, don't be confused..." "Why do you want me to see her?" Bai Mei asked. Mo Shang was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "With a true blood relative, wouldn't you look so cold and alienated?" "Cold alienation?" Bai Mei tore open a fake smile. "How?" "You have been laughing again, but it seems to be acting... only when you see children and other people together, you will still be a little envious and nostalgic. I grew up acting, how can I not understand?" Don't sigh: "Don't deceive yourself, meet her!" Blood relatives? Bai Mei blinked. For some reason, she suddenly remembered Bai Li, her beloved sister, who had not been read for a long time. Half a ring, she shook her head, shook her memory into the deepest part of her heart, and replied, "Well, later, I have to go and see my guests first." "What guest?" What else could it be? Of course, it is the inexplicable nun from the inexplicable temple. . . Almost, almost forgot her. "Enough flush!" Xiao Dongxi patted three thin pieces of wood on the table, and his mouth pursed to cover up his smile. However, Bai Mei opposite her shook her head, looked indifferent, and also threw out three: "Top ceiling..." Sandwiched between the two, the dizzy old nun finally couldn't stand it. She stretched out her hand and took away the cards in their hands and mixed them up: "Don't play, don't play, why are your cards always so good? I always have a bad hand..." Bai Mei took up the tea cup and took a sip. She didn't care about the old nun's cheating behavior. But when the tea was swallowed, she opened her mouth with half a mockery: "It is fate that shuffles the cards, and I deal the cards... However, playing cards is yourself, but you can't blame others."