Lin Baolin went into the house for a stick of incense, It seems that she and Mei Ronghua chatted happily, and when she came out, she still had some unfinished smiles on her face, and even the little palace maid next to her, called Xiang'er, was a little more lively and less restrained.

At the door, Chunfang handed a box to Xiang'er and said, "This is the green tea that only came down in the New Year, there is not much in total, you can take these back, if Lin Baolin drinks well, I will prepare it for you next time." ”

In the last sentence, Chunfang looked at Lin Baolin and said.

"Thank you Sister Chunfang, thank you Sister Mei too, I really haven't seen such a good person as her again, blame the emperor for liking it, I'm a useless person, Sister takes care of me with kindness, I remember, if you can use it, Sister Chunfang just tell me. ”

Lin Baolin smiled, a "Sister Chunfang", with a kind energy, it looked like Jing Lanxuan's little palace maid stammering Chunfang, as if his Baolin status was lower than that of the palace maid.

She has lowered her figure to such a point, Chunfang's eyes are a little proud, what about Baolin, she is not favored, she doesn't want to see her face.

The tone was much softer, and there was a hint of a smile: "Where does Baolin speak, where can I tell something, it's too polite." ”

said this, in the end, there was no denial of the name "Sister Chunfang", in the end, she still stepped on the other party to raise her own value.

Separated by a layer of gauze curtains, I don't know if Mei Ronghua heard such words, what do you think?

Li Jingchun stood at the door and watched coldly, watching Lin Baolin walk out of the door and saying "hard work" to them, with a grateful look in his heart.

Ding Shan, like Chunfang and others, was assigned when Mei Ronghua was awarded the title later, and most of the various matters in Changchun Palace were hearsay, and all the masters and mothers sent people here to send things a while ago, but few masters came in person, this Lin Baolin can be regarded as the first.

"This Lin Baolin looks too poor and sour. Ding Shan looked at her back and said with some pity.

"Poor, where are you qualified to pity her? People are still Baolin, and they can barely be called Niangniang, and it is us who bow and kneel, are you still qualified to pity people?" Li Jingchun felt that Ding Shan was okay, relatively simple, and he was willing to say a few more words, lest he make any mistakes that should not be made because of a "pitiful" heart.

"Hey, hey, hey. Ding Shan reacted, touched the back of his head and smiled, and the way he smiled with an embarrassed face really made people laugh too.

Li Jingchun didn't say more, he could mention it at most once, in this palace, if he can't be vigilant, no matter what others say, it's useless.

Since this day, Lin Baolin has been like clockwork, coming to check in every day, and sometimes he will be embarrassed to ask: "I come here so often, did I disturb Sister Mei's rest?"

Such a question, unless it is to tear the face, how can you say "yes".

Mei Ronghua smiled silently, shook his head gently, this day the two set up a chess game in the yard, while playing chess, while tasting tea, the flowers in the courtyard are in order, it is the alternation of spring and summer, lilac jasmine blooms quietly, and the small flowers send a faint fragrance, lingering in the courtyard with the breeze.

When the emperor came, the black dragon had already become a momentum, and the white sons were scattered, like a snake formation that had been rushed away, each with its own meandering.

"Oh, my sister won't let me, it's hard for me to study for so long, I can't resist one or two, and I lost too badly. ”

Lin Baolin Jiao looked up with a smile, and at a glance saw the emperor standing on the side, because no one reported it, she was surprised and stood up directly.

Seeing her like this, Mei Ronghua on the other side got up, turned around and saw that the emperor was there, smiled calmly, and saluted like a ritual, "The emperor wants a plate?"

"Okay, I'll try it too. ”

The emperor's footsteps flickered and came to Lin Baolin's side, Lin Baolin had already stood up, gave up his seat, and personally put his tea aside, took the tea handed over from Chunfang's tray, and carefully put it at the emperor's hand.

After the emperor sat down, he habitually raised his hand to serve the tea cup, Lin Baolin seemed to be out of reach, and as if he wanted to please him, he deliberately picked up the delivery, one after another, his fingertips touched lightly, and the nails trimmed out a semi-circular arc were not sharp, but they brought a little itching under a stroke, like a kitten's paw gently scratching in the palm of his hand.

Holding the tea cup in his hand, the emperor didn't drink it immediately, looked up, and only saw Lin Baolin showing a strange smile, as if he realized that something had gone wrong just now, and as if the service was not in place, he was a little ashamed.

This little action made Chunfang's expression slightly cold, and she knew that she couldn't relax with this Lin Baolin, these days passed, and it could be regarded as making her wait for the opportunity.

Mei Ronghua didn't seem to notice it, and while cleaning up the chess pieces on the board, he said: "The emperor has to let me have three sons, otherwise I won't play." ”

Her image has always been gentle and intolerant, as if nothing would make her angry.

In a word, the emperor turned his head and looked at Mei Ronghua in surprise, probably no one spoke to him so boldly and freely, or such Mei Ronghua was a little inconsistent with the gentle beauty in his impression, which surprised him.

"Let you have three sons, you can win, but you have confidence!"

The emperor said so, looked at the three sunspots that had fallen on the chessboard, smiled helplessly and dropped a white seed, and put down the tea cup in his hand before he could drink it.

Lin Baolin had a slight look of disappointment in his eyes, and quickly glanced at Mei Ronghua, his trembling eyelashes drooped, and his eyes were half-drooping, looking at it as if he was focused on the chessboard.

As soon as the emperor came, the eunuch entourage beside him took over the access control of Jing Lanxuan, standing there in a row, with a majestic momentum, Ding Shan was so crowded that he had no place to stand, so he simply retreated inside, and on the path leading to the door in the courtyard, he could see the masters who were playing against each other when he raised his eyes.

Li Jingchun is also standing here, now Jinglan Xuanzhong is still useful for him and Ding Shan, and the other little eunuchs have been assigned rough work, either cleaning or carrying water, as the meaning of his promotion is revealed, he doesn't even have to take the food himself, and the little eunuch has taken it and sent it to his room, which is guaranteed to be much better than the first meal.

After all, if he hadn't made any mistakes, he wouldn't have become the chief eunuch of Jing Lanxuan, and in this courtyard, he would also be one of the best people under the master.

"This time, the emperor didn't let you report, and the master won't blame you. Ding Shan whispered, quite comforting.

Li Jingchun smiled faintly, this is a big deal, that is, Mei Ronghua is unhappy in his heart, and he will not blame himself for this, otherwise what is the matter, the emperor will not let you report, what are you not happy about, is there something unscrupulous to be afraid of being seen?

Privacy is the most important thing in the palace, and the most feared thing is privacy, once some things that shouldn't be exposed to the light, I don't know how many people will die.

It didn't take long for a game of chess to end, Mei Ronghua was a little unwilling to lose, and said coquettishly: "The beginning was wrong, saying that it was the third son, and after I played the fourth son, the emperor would play again." ”

"But if you are not satisfied, you will let you have a son, and you will still lose half of it, and you will also lose, what is the difference?" The emperor smiled and said Mei Ronghua, when he didn't pay attention, Chunfang had already moved a seat for Lin Baolin, and replaced the tea in the emperor's hand with a warm cup.

"At least your face looks better!"

Mei Ronghua replied innocently.

The emperor smiled again: "It's good enough." ”

"Where......"Mei Ronghua realized halfway through her speech that she was not talking about a chess game, but that her face was good-looking enough, she couldn't help but smile, she was not humble, she didn't deny it, and she was quite proud of herself.

Between the eyebrows and eyes of the exchange with the emperor, there is clearly an inexplicable entanglement of feelings.

After the chess game, Mei Ronghua followed the emperor indoors, and Lin Baolin, who was a little farther away, had not time to keep up, but was blocked by Chunfang with two little palace maids, and there seemed to be a bit of disdain in his condescending glance.

"Lin Baolin, the emperor wants to eat here, you should go back to eat, this is Jinglanxuan, not Heyuan. ”

Chunfang's words were not very polite, seducing the emperor in front of Mei Ronghua, it was really shameless!

"Sister Mei hasn't driven me away yet, you..." Lin Baolin couldn't bear to give up this good opportunity, she didn't have to rush to sleep tonight, she just wanted to shake in front of the emperor twice, leave a little impression, maybe she could look forward to tomorrow?

"Lin Baolin, the slave respects you as a master, and you also leave yourself a little bit of the master's decency, so paste it, I'm afraid it is..."

In such a hurry, where can people afford to be upside down to compete for favor.

Lin Baolin was so angry that tears rolled in her eyes, and her eyes became more and more bright, but she didn't dare to argue loudly, for fear of startling the holy driver, provoking reprimand, and glanced in the direction of the room again. ”

When he turned his head to leave, Lin Baolin even forgot about Xiang'er beside him, Xiang'er was still young, she was only in the yard before, and she had little contact, but now this scene has not made her react, she choked on the half-stuffed pastry, looked left and right, turned her head and hurriedly followed Lin Baolin's footsteps.

When he was about to reach the door, Lin Baolin covered half of his face with a handkerchief, sobbed slightly, as if he had been greatly wronged, and walked quickly in front of those eunuch entourage.

Ding Shan was dumbfounded, obviously there was nothing to do when he walked through the path, why did he suddenly feel like he had been slapped? Li Jingchun patted him on the shoulder, slightly comforting, the women in the palace are so dramatic!

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Don't say a word, it's all drama.