Seeing the hour pass slowly, the queen pressed the corner of her forehead. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info's lips were a little dry, and she took the tea from the low table next to her and moistened her throat.

"Well, I forgot the hour when I talked today. If there's nothing to do, just disperse. The queen said, putting down the tea that was already slightly cold in her hand. Tomorrow is Concubine Rong's birthday, if there is any drama you want to hear, you must prepare it early and take it to Chonghuan Palace. ”

"Yes, the concubine sends her mother." The crowd stood up and bent their knees, and watched the queen enter the inner chamber, and the brocade embroidered gold curtain was lowered. The concubines were relieved and walked outside.

Lin Luo walked alone in the middle with Su Ying, without talking to others. She was a little tired, thinking that it would be good to go back to sleep as soon as possible. I had a long talk with Emperor Ping all night last night, but it was really a serious blow to the brain.

"Lin Zhaorong, you lost your handkerchief." Ser suddenly stepped forward, holding a handkerchief in her hand. Lin Luo looked at the texture of the handkerchief, and it was obvious that it was not his own. She smiled and took the veil herself.

"I'm tired of the girl." Lin Luo said, everyone has not gone far. Sharp-eyed men were staring at them. Lin Luo's expression was natural, and so was Ser'er. Seeing that Lin Luo took the veil, he bent his knees and said.

"The master is polite, this is the duty of the slave and the maid. The slave and maid retired first, and Jieyu was still waiting for the slave and maid. ”

"Well, wait for me to say hello to Ye Jieyu." Lin Luo said, and casually stuffed the handkerchief in his hand into his sleeve.

Ser Er raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Luo, and turned around and left in understanding. Ye Hongxiang stood not far away and waited, and Ser Er stepped forward and nodded at Ye Hongxiang.

"Suying, you have hugged the box. Let's take a stroll around the garden first. Lin Luo just saw the ink chrysanthemum embroidered on the handkerchief, what would Ye Hongmakeup discuss. Lin Luo pursed his lips and thought

"Yes, master." Su Ying Shicai also saw that the handkerchief was unusual, and since she learned about Lin Luo's background, she was careful every day. She nodded alarmedly, clutching the box in her hand. This golden phoenix hairpin is a hot potato, but don't do anything.

Lin Luo walked towards the Imperial Garden, followed by Su Ying.

"Sister Lin." There was an untimely shout behind him, Lin Luo frowned, turned his head, and saw Ji Qinghe standing behind him with some uneasiness. The sentence just now was what Ji Qinghe said.

"What?" Lin Luo didn't want to say much to Ji Qinghe, and said with a somewhat cold attitude. Although Ji Qinghe has helped her a lot, this person is far less delicate and deceitful than the one on the surface, otherwise it would not be as good as the previous painting fan. According to Lin Luo's analysis, according to the appearance of the fan painted before, as well as the grievances with Xia Wanyi. I knew that the original owner of this body was an arrogant and brainless person. It is impossible for such a person to look down on Ji Qinghe, who has always been at the bottom. And since the two live in the same place, it is obvious that this Ji Qinghe still has some means.

"Sister, me." When Ji Qinghe saw Lin Luo asking like this, he couldn't speak. With tears in his eyes, he looked so aggrieved. "My sister is here to apologize."

"Talented people are doing what they are doing. Hurry up. Lin Luo saw Ji Qinghe talking and knelt on the ground. She looked at Concubine Rong, Xiang Zhaoyuan, who had not gone far around her. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Ji Qinghe. whispered in her ear, "It's inconvenient to talk here, don't let people see the clues." ”

"If my sister doesn't forgive my sister, what's the point of hiding my sister well." Ji Qinghe didn't care about the people next to him at all, and went straight to the ground to kneel.

"That's it, I'll just forgive you." A trace of disgust flashed in Lin Luo's eyes and said. helped Ji Qinghe up, took her hand, and walked away pretending to be in love.

"Sister Xie, Chu Ge knows that sister, you won't be angry with me." Ji Qinghe climbed Lin Luo's arm and said with a smile. He didn't shy away from saying her name in the garden. Lin Luo forcibly held back the anger in his heart with a smile on his face.

The two walked forward slowly, until they walked out of the vermilion gate of Kunning Palace, and outside was a narrow and towering palace wall, and one or two scattered palace people were walking on the long street, carrying more or less things in their hands. The winter solstice is about to stand, and the bleak wind hangs, making a whirring sound.

Lin Luo glanced at Ji Qinghe beside him, and when there was no one around, he pushed her away. He straightened his shirt and said.

"Don't use such a trick in front of me in the future."

"Sister, you." Ji Qinghe looked puzzled and was pushed away by surprise. If it weren't for the quick eyes of Bilian behind her, I was afraid that she would hit the wall. "What a trick, my sister doesn't understand what my sister means." Ji Qinghe fiddled with the handkerchief in his hand in a little panic. Why is it that painting fans has become so suspicious now?

"Don't come to me if you have nothing to do." Lin Luo wanted to speak and stopped, glanced at Bilian beside Ji Qinghe, and finally swallowed the words on his lips. I don't know if this palace maid is reliable. Lin Luo pouted impatiently, one Xia Wanyi, one Ji Qinghe. If you don't defect. It's going to partner with these two, and one is stupider than the other.

Lin Luo turned around a little angrily, and he didn't know how Li An's dead eunuch trained people. In addition to having a slightly outstanding face, such a person has something else worth taking advantage of.

Ji Qinghe looked at Lin Luo's figure leaving in a hurry, and his eyes became a little ruthless. This painting fan is really different from the past, but I didn't expect it to be seen through by her at a glance. Ji Qinghe is not a smart person, she only has some small means. Facing Lin Luo's abnormal appearance, she was a little unsure.

"Little master, what's wrong with this Lin Zhaorong." Bilian on the side asked cautiously.

"It's probably my sister's anger that hasn't subsided yet." Ji Qinghe glanced at Bi Lian, who was beside him with a blank face, and said with a smile. She pinched Bilian's slightly thin clothes with her hands. "Bilian, if you wear this, I'm afraid you're going to freeze. Let's go back to the palace first. ”

Ji Qinghe has always been kind and generous to his subordinates. Bi Lian nodded, and walked towards Qinglian Ju with Ji Qinghe in her arms.

"Little master, the weather is cold. When the slave and maid went out this morning, they had ordered the stove to be raised. Bi Lian said, although her little master is just a talented person, Ran Fu Zhaorong still takes care of it. He divided some of his silver charcoal into the side hall. The little master himself knows this.

"Speaking of this, I really want to thank Sister Fu." Ji Qinghe naturally remembered this. "It just so happens that I also have some things to ask Sister Fu about the Hui class."

"Little master, Fu Zhaorong takes care of us." Bilian mentioned it quietly. Looking at the side face of his little master, the corners of his mouth were inadvertently raised.