"Auntie. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Su Ying said softly, and the virtual machine came back to his senses, and reached out and pointed to the inner room,

"The master asked you to go in and serve."

"Yes." Su Ying looked absent-minded when he saw the virtual machine, and he didn't bother anymore. The sky was already slightly red from the morning glow, and Su Ying hurriedly opened the curtain and entered the inner room and opened the window. Seeing that a few little palace maids had already prepared makeup and hair utensils, the people who didn't see the master in the inner room stood in place in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Sister Suying." When the group of little palace maids saw Su Ying coming in, as if they had seen a savior, they curtched and saluted.

"Get up." Su Ying has always been kind, and smiled at the group of palace maids, and had no other ideas, if she changed to the big palace maids of another palace, she would have to scold a few words about wooden stakes and the like. Ran Suying is different, she is still young and has no leadership. Therefore, Lin Luo often felt weak.

Su Ying entered the warm pavilion. Seeing that the redness on Lin Luo's face had faded a little, his heart was naturally happy.

"The master used medicinal food in the morning, and it was really much better." Su Ying smiled and helped Lin Luo up, and the two of them walked out of the warm pavilion and entered the inner room.

"Suying, bring me that brocade." Lin Luo sat down, saw that the little palace maid on the side was still holding the plain clothes she often wore on weekdays, and said to Su Ying with a smile at the corners of her mouth. Since it is no longer possible to hide behind people, it is better to dress up brightly and add a bit of momentum. Lin Luo pursed his lips, when he used to work hard in the workplace, he often felt that his appearance and clothes were secondary. However, after several years, she learned the truth that people rely on clothes.

"Yes." Su Ying didn't express her doubts, but glanced at the palace maid next to her, and the little palace maid understood and obediently went to change her clothes. The rest of the palace maids holding hairpins also hurriedly put down the boxes and picked out some other more gorgeous jewelry.

Su Ying's hair and makeup skills are the best in the palace, and Su Ying's mother in the Huanyi Bureau taught her these skills with tears in her eyes, and Su Ying has long been familiar with it. Especially with such a beautiful dress, Su Ying is the best at it. She still has the seed of wealth in her bones, but before she grows, she is half crushed to death by the heavy hardships of the Huanyi Bureau.

Lin Luo looked at Su Ying's skillful hands, and carefully depicted his own face, which was already incomprehensible, but with a stick of incense, it became such a shocking beauty. Lin Luo touched her face, what is a bewitching disaster, she finally knows today.

"Suying, let's go." Lin Luo smiled back at Su Ying, looked at Su Ying's rapidly condensed attention, and smiled proudly. Dressed like this today, those women don't know what to hate in their hearts. It seems that appearance is really a very lethal weapon.

"Yes, master." Su Ying followed behind Lin Luo, walking step by step.

When the two walked to Kunning Palace, there were not many people. Looking up, only Fu Zhaorong, Concubine Rong, and Xia Wanyi were sitting quietly in the house. Lin Luo smiled and lifted the hem of his skirt lightly and stepped in.

The three people in the house looked towards Lin Luo, and saw that the person who came was wearing a golden silk flowing color bead hairpin, and the hairpin was dancing with a sunrise dancing butterfly and hanging beads. Wearing wisps of gold, hundreds of butterflies, flowers, red clouds, brocade narrow coats. A pair of beautiful eyes looked forward to life, and when I glanced at it, I felt like a fairy concubine, and I couldn't take my eyes off it for a while. The figure is slender and the steps are light, like a butterfly slowly falling down.

"Sister to Sister Rong, Sister Zhaorong is goodbye." Lin Luo sat down, put his hands on his legs safely, and held a national color and heavenly fragrance. She bowed her head slightly, and said hello, but there was no trace of respect.

"Lin Zhaorong is dressed like this today, but people dare not recognize it." Fu Zhaorong answered, smiling reluctantly. Lin Luo thanked him lightly, but he was not modest. Glancing at Concubine Rong, who was speechless, she was dressed up today, but her foundation was not good. Heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes are piled up, and there is finally a little less charm.

Concubine Rong herself naturally understood, so when she saw Lin Luo like this, she was already angry in her heart. But today is the birthday, so don't be angry. It was forced to press down.

The four of them sat quietly, Xia Wanyi looked at her slightly dull clothes, and felt resentful. Lin Luo's dress was made by his godfather when he was in the garden. This is the only one, I don't know how many times I have begged, and I haven't been able to ask for a similar piece of clothing, so how can she not be angry.

However, now that Lin Luo is a third-grade Zhaorong, and he is a fifth-grade talent, Hugh said a few words of noise, but Lin Luo was ruthless and wanted to kill her, and no one would say a word. Sister Fu said to herself that she should be calm in case of trouble. Xia Wanyi silently followed her breath and swallowed all the bitterness and anger in her heart into her stomach.

As the hours passed, the other concubines also came intermittently. Everyone entered the door and all glanced at Lin Luo, the handkerchief in his hand was clenched tightly, and today she Lin Luo was full of hatred.

"Concubine Xiao Guifei has arrived." A sharp eunuch's voice came from outside the door, and everyone was surprised. Only Lin Luo had expected it in his heart, and he was not too surprised.

Xiao Guifei held Bai Yao's hand, and the other hand held her waist. Slowly walked in, and looked at the past, Xiao Guifei's clothes were not much better than Lin Luo's. Yuan Xin'er was once the first beauty in Yunzhou, but after all, the years were ruthless.

After two comparisons, Xiao Guifei actually fell behind. Everyone stood up and saluted, Xiao Guifei glanced at it roughly, and saw that Lin Luo was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had an extraordinary bearing, and her heart was shocked. Subconsciously clenched Bai Yao's hand, pursed his lips and walked to his position.

"Sisters, don't be polite." Xiao Guifei calmed her mood and said in a good voice. Today, I wanted to kill the limelight of this new Zhaorong, but looking at Lin Luo, who was not good-looking, Xiao Guifei didn't know how to do it for a while.

While thinking about it, the queen opened the curtain and walked out. The queen was not in a good mood today, Lin Luo's grinding job came too quickly, and she didn't know why she thought about it all night.

The queen walked in with her sick body in her arms, and when she saw Xiao Guifei coming, she was shocked, and then looked at Lin Luo, and she was shocked again. The queen frowned with a headache, and the cui sleeves on the side hurriedly helped her mother to sit down. Immediately sobering tea.

"The concubine sees the queen's mother." The concubines were thoughtful, only Xiao Guifei sat peacefully, drinking tea as if no one was around.

The queen couldn't hold it on her face, but today was Concubine Rong's birthday, so naturally it was not good to get angry.

"Sisters, please excuse me, today is Rong'er's birthday. What you should do is also to celebrate your birthday. The queen tried her best to hide her emotions and pointed at Concubine Rong with a smile.

"Congratulations on the birthday of Concubine Rong." Xiang Zhaoyuan said the fastest, Xiao Guifei glanced at her fiercely, Xiang Zhaoyuan has always been her person who broke the Qiong Pavilion, and now she is such a queen of stammering, is she not taking herself seriously.

Xiang Zhaoyuan was originally stupid, but after speaking, she realized the existence of Xiao Guifei, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to speak again.

"Concubine Rong's sister is twenty-one years old, I don't know when I will be able to conceive a child like this palace, and I can have a companion between the two children in the future." Xiao Guifei touched her lower abdomen with a smile, and said with a prickly voice.

"You." When Concubine Rong heard this, her face turned a little red.