At this time, Fengyi Palace was already quiet, no one was on duty, this was all Ling'er's request, she thought that there was nothing to guard here, anyway, it was not her own to lose something, she didn't feel distressed, besides, the chance of losing something in this palace was too small.

What's more, isn't she doing this to give those who have a heart a chance? If there is no danger, where is the comfort? If you don't dig a trap, how can any prey jump in?

"Fluttershy, bring the sorbet to Hongu." Ling'er suddenly spoke in the tone of the eunuch. That serious look is really funny enough.

Hearing this, Hua Die forced a smile and replied, "Yes." After speaking, a smile climbed up the young man's cheek, and he turned around and brought the ice cream on the table to Ling'er.

Ling'er reached out to catch it and pinched the little orchid finger, which looked very weird.

The bearing capacity of the "fluttering ......" butterfly is obviously not very high, and when Ling'er was so amused, he laughed out loud.

Hua Die smiled very much, but Ling'er was much calmer, sat on the bed with the same face, took a bite of the ice cream in one hand and thought it tasted good, so he picked up a piece with the other hand and put it to Qiuqiu's mouth.

As soon as Qiuqiu saw the pastry in front of him, his already round and big eyes suddenly lit up, and Ling'er's hand slowly gnawed on the pastry.

In other words, Qiuqiu gave himself a hint, that is, he insisted on eating with Ling'er, because Ling'er's mouth was not an ordinary pick, it was famous, and those who did not look good resolutely did not eat, and those who tasted bad did not eat it starved to death.

So as long as it's something she's eating, it's delicious, to say the least, and it's really delicious when she compliments it.

But these are all conditions permitting, in modern times, she is a treasure raised by brocade clothes and jade food, gold and jade, and she has never encountered a day like now, but fortunately, she has watched a lot of TV series and novels, and she also knows what kind of conditions and what kind of life she lives.

So here, there is no too much pickiness about the living conditions, anyway, she is just temporarily living in this broken time and space, she will find a way to go home, she will definitely ......

Ling'er was eating the pastry, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and after a while, she spoke: "How is the little palace maid named Xiaoqing?" ”

Because Hua Die laughed too hard, she was out of breath, and she was about to lose her breath, her limbs were weak, and she lay on the round table softly, looking like she was going to die.

Hearing Ling'er's question, Hua Die immediately stammered and replied: "It's nothing special, except, in addition to complaining every day, I've been honestly pouring the bucket these days." ”

"Oh? If that's the case, it looks like I've met a good opponent, but I'm really curious, who is the person behind it? Ling'er raised her eyes lightly, and her face showed a trace of curiosity and expectation.

Huadie has been in the harem for a few years, and he still understands a little bit about what Ling'er said, but he doesn't fully understand it.

"Miss, why did you drive those people away last time?" This question has been pestering the butterfly since the day she first moved into Fengming Palace, although she has lived in the palace for a few years, there are still some methods that she can't understand.