Lu Ji still put the two pots of flowers by the door.

Didn't Bai Jin'er want to make her ugly? Lu Ji simply pretended to be stupid, and sent someone to bring the remaining hibiscus fresh mango cake to her to thank her.

The person who sent it came back and said that Bai Jin'er was embroidering a piece of Luo Juan, and her face was not very good-looking.

Lu Ji smiled secretly in his heart, there is no crab roe cake to accompany your fresh mango today.

Bai Jin'er really thought too much, and really thought that Lu Ji would have lovesickness for the emperor so soon?

Oh, maybe she's warning Lu Ji that in another two years she'll only have a share of acacia with the fruit of the yew tree.

Lu Ji couldn't help laughing.

If there is really a peaceful life that can be lived by lovesickness, she will burn incense to thank the Bodhisattva for his blessing.

The emperor did not often come to Chuxiu Palace after that day.

Lu Ji was too lazy to perfunctory him, why didn't he enjoy the hospitality of others?

Lu Ji seems to have fallen out of favor, but he is happy with this kind of clean life.

Mei Honeysuckle often brought freshly made snacks, and Lu Ji occasionally walked around the garden with her, or closed the door herself, recalling what Master Mi had taught.

Lu Zhengqing asked Du Teng to bring in the words, saying that the emperor had returned the marquis of the Xue family, and also let Xue release the lord.

Lu Ji let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the sins on his body were lighter, and his life was a little easier.

She thought that it would not be a bad thing if she lived peacefully and happily in this palace until she died of old age.

It's a pity that after a few days of such daydreaming, Lu Ji was woken up by Wang Erhan's slap.

Of course, it was not Lu Ji himself, it was the little palace maid Han'er next to Lu Ji.

After taking a nap that day, Lu Ji felt extremely sleepy, a little uncomfortable, and didn't want to sleep anymore, so he took the waiter to listen to chess and a few little palace maids to the imperial garden to spread the wind, but he didn't want to run into Bai Jin'er and Wang Erhan.

Lu Ji knew that he couldn't avoid it, and his taste was below them, so he had to take the palace maid to salute them.

Bai Jin'er didn't speak, and Wang Erhan didn't tell them to get up, but just walked around them, and said with a smile: "Lu Baolin's complexion today is not very good. ”

Lu Ji was still bowing, her body was uncomfortable, and she didn't want to worry about her, so she had to ignore her, waiting to make her bored.

"Get up. Bai Jin'er said, this "good person" let her do it again.

"Yo, your little master is sweating. Wang Erhan pretended to be surprised and said to a little palace maid behind Lu Ji.

"Hurry up with Hongxiang, go to my place to get the embroidered gold silk West Lake silk that the Queen Mother just rewarded, and wipe the sweat of your little master. ”

Hongxiang is the maid she brought.

Lu Ji endured his anger, lowered his head and said, "Han'er, go along." ”

She couldn't do without listening to chess and serving books, and among the remaining palace maids, only Han'er still knew a little about her temperament, so she sent her to save some trouble.

Han'er is young, and she is usually innocent, but at this time, she bowed her head a little timidly, said "yes", and was about to follow Hongxiang.

"Wait. Wang Erhan made a look at her and asked someone to stop her, walked up to her and asked with a sneer, "What's your name?"

Han'er was so frightened that her feet softened, and she stammered: "Go back...... Back to Wang Jieyu, slave maid...... The slave's name is Han'er......"

"Smack!"

Wang Erhan slapped this slap with a lot of effort, and Han'er left five fingerprints on his face.

It happened suddenly, and everyone was stunned. Lu Ji's face burned red with anger.

This is repaid, and it is even blatantly beating her people.

was about to have a seizure, but the clenched fist suddenly relaxed, his head was chaotic, and he fainted.

When she woke up, the waiter was guarding her by the bedside, with a pair of big eyes red with single folds, and the sides of her upturned nose were a little wet.

Han'er was also wiping her tears on the side, her head was messy, and she didn't have the heart to trim her hair and clothes after returning from the garden.

"The little master is awake!" the waiter was overjoyed and asked Han'er to bring tea and soup.

"Doctor Du has already come to see it, and said that he was suffering from heat stroke. The little master first drank some sour plum soup to solve the problem, and the slave maid had already asked Tingqi to go to the imperial pharmacy to get the medicine. ”

Lu Ji asked the waiter to help her sit up, but she was still a little weak.

Trying to recall the previous events, I have to be glad that I fainted at the right time, otherwise I really have to move on impulse, wouldn't I have no good fruit to eat, and I will be tired of a group of girls.

Han'er wiped her tears and served Lu Ji to drink tea soup.

Lu Ji saw that her face was red, and slowly stretched out his hand to her, "Han'er, how is the injury on your face?"

Han'er shed tears again, "Little master, the slave is no longer called Han'er...... Wang Jieyu said that the name of the slave and maid collided with the two little masters, so she changed the name of the slave and maid to 'Lotus'......"

"How can this be reasonable!" Lu Ji bit his lip angrily and slammed his fist on the futon, "They are simply too deceitful!"

Her Lu Ji's people, is it their turn to change their names and usurp their surnames?

Lu Ji sneered: "What a good thing is a lotus, and you can't rob her name!"

Seeing that she was so angry that she scolded Huai, for fear that others would hear it, she hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Little master, the soup is cold, the slave and maid will go to heat it up again, and the little master will take a rest." ”

The waiter left with the tea bowl, Lu Ji stroked Han'er's face weakly, wept and said, "Let you be wronged......"

Han'er held her hand and cried and said, "Han'er...... No, the lotus is not aggrieved, the lotus knows that the little master really cares for the slave, and no master can compare. ”

Lu Ji shook his head, and smiled reluctantly to comfort her: "It's not called 'Han'er', it's not called 'lotus', it's called 'Lingge', it's just for your lively personality at such an age." We still don't have a common name like hers. ”

Lu Ji already regarded her as someone who could be trusted, and he also felt sorry for an honest girl like her.

She knew that only when she became strong and made those people dare not bully her, could she protect these silly girls who were loyal to her.

In this harem, either "one person attains the Tao and the chicken and dog ascends to heaven", or "one person is frustrated and buried in the palace".

She's got to get better soon.

Suddenly, I heard someone crying outside.

Lu Ji asked Lingge to see who it was.

The waiter came in and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I fell too fast when I listened to chess, and I still have such a child's heart." ”

Lu Ji saw that she was smiling reluctantly, and heard the intermittent scolding outside about "dogs looking at people with low eyes", and guessed a few points.

"Lingge, you can also bring me some sour plum soup to drink. ”

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"Has the emperor heard?" Fu Qingzheng shook his fan to Zhao Zhiyin.

Zhao Zhiyin had just finished approving the fold and rubbed his temples with his elbow on the desk.

Wang Jieyu beat a palace maid in Chuxiu Palace. ”

As he spoke, Fuqing's eyes kept falling on Zhao Zhiyin's face, carefully observing his expression, and a tear mole on the corner of his right eye was hidden because of his squinting eyes.

I have to say that Fuqing has an extremely handsome face, plus his body is a little thin, although he is two years older than Zhao Zhiyin, he looks like his little scholar.

"Oh, for what?" Zhao asked, still rubbing his temples.

What can a master and a slave do if they can't get by?

said that it was for the girl's name that Wang Jieyu and Bai Meiren's taboo was violated. Fuqing replied.

Zhao Zhiyin only let out a faint "oh".

He remembered that Lu Ji had a palace maid named "Han'er", presumably her.

Let's fight it, it's just a master to beat a slave, what a big deal.

But Lu Ji is not such a person who swallows his anger, and he doesn't know how to make it bad.

Zhao Zhiyin remembered that last time she made Bai Jin'er a wolf, and couldn't help laughing. Anyway, in front of Fuqing, he has nothing to disguise.

"The emperor doesn't know...... Lu Baolin was so angry that he fainted. When Fuqing saw him laughing, he was a little slumped.

He felt that the emperor was a little different from Lu Ji and other little masters, so he told him this. The emperor's smile made him not know whether to continue talking.

"What?" Zhao Zhiyin raised his head, not quite convinced, and felt funny.

Lu Ji is so capable?

"It seems to be uncomfortable. Fuqing looked at the emperor's expression and continued, "Fortunately, I just suffered from heat stroke, so I didn't worry about it originally, just take some medicine." But now the imperial pharmacy insists that the summer medicine is going to be left by Zhong Cui Palace and Yanxi Palace...... The palace maid in Chuxiu Palace invited Mei Cainu to come forward, but she didn't give it. ”