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Chapter 8

It was passed down from the imperial edict of the imperial examination and the end of the palace election for a full three months.

Zhou Yun was sent out of the Forbidden City by the nanny until Shi Qiu, Shi Chun held an oil-paper umbrella to protect her, and she was still in a state of striking spirit.

This talent show happened to be in conjunction with the time of the previous imperial examination. The emperor was busy. He handed over all the excellence to the empress. Today, he was close to the palace to choose. I don’t know what the imperial concubine did, but he actually appeared in the Hall of Supreme Harmony with the emperor.

Therefore, Zhou Yun's palace selection was smooth, and the phenomenon that she had imagined that the queen would make things difficult for her when choosing the palace did not happen.

Compared with the open and secret struggle between the beautiful girls before the palace election, the palace election was so quiet that it made people feel a little unreal.

A sound of the carriage wheels reminded her to come back to her senses. Zhou Yun raised her eyes and said that the carriage had turned around, but she didn't see it clearly.

Shi Qiu supported her, guessed what she was looking at, and said in a low voice:

"It's the carriage in the eldest princess's house."

Zhou Yun frowned without a trace, covered himself under the umbrella, and said hurriedly:

"Go back home first."

She had not returned home for half a month, and she couldn't help but miss her. Why did the carriage on the Princess's Mansion appear in front of the palace at this time? She didn't think much about it and just asked:

"How are my father and mother doing these days?"

"Don't worry, Miss, everything is fine in the house."

On the way back to Zhou’s mansion, Zhou Yun was passing through the Duke’s mansion. As soon as Zhou Yun lifted the pearl curtain, he saw an exquisite carriage coming from Hongxiang Street and finally stopped in front of the Duke’s mansion.

The carriage looked very familiar, it was the one that Gu Yan used to ride. Zhou Yun's eyes lit up. As soon as he wanted to ask the groom to stop, he caught a glimpse of Shi Chun and Shi Qiu's hesitation.

She realized something and her eyebrows sank:

"explain."

Shi Qiu paused and said hesitantly: "There is something that I just forgot to talk to the lady."

Zhou Yun had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I heard that Miss Gu, she...she has returned to Guocheng."

Shi Qiuzhi used the word "return" because Gu Yan's grandmother's family was based in Guocheng. When Gu Yan met Zhou Yun, she was in Guocheng.

It was at this moment that the person in the carriage walked down. It was Gu Jiao, the second master of the Gu family, who is now the prince of the Duke's mansion.

In an instant, Shi Qiu felt that her lady was breathing a little heavier. She raised her eyes and saw that the lady turned her head with red eyes.

Shi Chun and Shi Qiu looked at each other, but they dared not speak.

The carriage was parked in front of Zhou's mansion, half an hour later.

In front of the Zhou Mansion, Zhou Yun's two brothers and several concubines were waiting at the door. As soon as the carriage stopped, someone set up a wooden ladder.

Zhou Yun was helped out of the car, and she heard a sound of firecrackers. She was so scared that she was so painful that she suddenly spread her ankle. Her face turned pale and she almost burst into tears.

The grievances suffered in the palace were with the self-blame when she had just heard of Gu Yan's news, which made her nose sore.

Zhou Yanxiao walked forward with laughter and cry:

"My little sister has become more and more charming when she enters the palace for a long time."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that something was wrong with her face. He paused and frowned:

"Are you bullied in the palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yun nodded fiercely.

Zhou Yan'an thought of something, his eyes changed slightly. He sent the concubines who were about to come forward, asked Shi Qiu to help her, and walked in with her, and then said in a low voice:

"The imperial concubine has sent a message back to the matter of King An. Don't worry, since he dared to treat you like this, he would never take my Zhou family seriously. My father and imperial concubine would not sit idly by."

Unlike Zhou Yun, Zhou Yan'an has always called Zhen Guifei the Concubine, not because he is not close to him, but because he is so the rules.

Zhou Yun could be willful, but he was the eldest son of the Zhou family, and the burden on his shoulders was heavy, so he naturally couldn't get rid of his will.

Zhou Yun knew he had misunderstood, but he didn't explain, so he just walked in with him.

There was something hidden in her heart, and after she met her mother, she went back to her room.

Shi Qiu looked at her face and said hesitantly: "The kitchen has iced some soy milk that the lady likes to eat. Can the lady taste some?"

Zhou Yun had no idea. Just now, her brother's words reminded her that she still had something to do.

She frowned and threw out all the items that King An had sent to her before, and told Shi Chun:

"Destroy all of this."

What King An dared to give her was nothing more than precious objects, but Zhou Yun didn't even look at her and asked someone to deal with it.

Zhou Yun was angry, and Gu Yan was also stuck in her heart, making her irritable and unable to do anything.

Seeing this, Shi Qiu hurriedly thought of a way to distract her: "Miss, Master Cousin has also returned to Beijing recently. I sent some gifts to the mansion a few days ago. Do you want to take a look?"

The young master Shi Qiu mentioned, named Jiang Hechen, was the youngest son of Mrs. Zhou's mother tribe Jiang's mansion. Maybe he was the youngest in the mansion. He loved Zhou Yun very much in the past.

But one thing is that Jiang Hechen was too spoiled by the mansion, which made him feel like a dandy guy.

As soon as Shi Qiu finished speaking, Zhou Yun paused and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Have you cousin returned to Beijing?"

Shi Qiu didn't understand why, but nodded truthfully.

Zhou Yun relaxed and suddenly laughed: "Send someone to send a letter to Jiang Mansion, saying that I haven't seen my cousin for a long time, so I'll ask him to come to the mansion to talk."

The result of the draft may take three or two days to get the result.

Jiang Hechen arrived at Zhou’s mansion the next day. He looked good and had no rules in the past. Today, he was still far away from Zhou Yun, so he stopped.

He squinted his eyes and chuckled: "My cousin is looking for me as soon as she leaves the palace, but what else do you want me to do?"

Zhou Yun wore a pleated leaf skirt today, but didn't put on much makeup. She looked delicate and clean, and her eyes turned red, which made people feel very distressed.

Jiang Hechen gasped, and his back teeth hurt:

"Don't cry anymore, I'm not helping you."

He knew his cousin better than the two cousins ​​of the Zhou family. He was both delicate and arrogant, but he was not very thoughtful but was a little poisonous.

Therefore, he really loved this cousin, but he couldn't have that kind of thought.

Zhou Yun glared at him, waved to him, and whispered a few words to him.

The smile on Jiang Hechen's face disappeared at some point. After Zhou Yun finished speaking, he glanced at Zhou Yun with a slanted look, only to think that if this woman made up her mind, it would be really chilling.

He sighed softly: "You are going to kill me."

As he said this, he nodded and agreed.

Zhou Yun peeked at him, pursed his lips, and lowered his head: "Please trouble me."

After hearing her words, Jiang Hechen sneered and patted her head. He said, "As she has called her cousin so old since childhood, she said:

"Since you are about to get married, you have some thoughts."

He didn't tell her to restrain herself, he just asked her to hide.

The families she wants to marry in the future are not very much what she wants to do with. If she doesn’t have any thoughts, she may not live long.
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