Chapter Seventy-Seven: If Sister wants to die, no one can stop her

The next day, Lin Luo got up on time. The pen %fun %pavilion knew that Su Ying must be tired www.biquge.info, so he looked at Su Ying and immediately let her go back and continue to rest. I only called Xuan'er over and followed him to Kunning Palace to ask for peace. Walking on the road, the style is outside the big. Lin Luo's body was a little unsupportable, and he began to cough as he walked, and Xuan'er was very worried. Thinking of going to Kunning Palace to ask the queen for mercy, there is no need to ask for peace in the future. was stopped by Lin Luo.

"How could I make such a request. You don't mess with me. Lin Luo felt that there was some fishy smell in his throat, and he knew that there was blood again. Today is extremely cold, presumably the New Year is approaching, and this Yunzhou is in the north, and it will only get colder and colder. "Hurry up and help me to Kunning Palace, I'll have my own step to pick me up later."

"But, master." Xuan'er saw that Lin Luo's face was pale and very worried.

"There's nothing to be had. Don't you think I'm not showy enough? Lin Luo glared at Xuan'er fiercely, these girls just cared about it. In addition to the virtual machine, he is too calm when he encounters things, and it is easy to expose flaws, "Don't be distracted, go quickly." ”

"Yes." Xuan'er was glared at by Lin Luo, and she didn't dare to say more. Helping Lin Luo slowly walked into Kunning Palace. The two of them arrived a little late, and the queen was already sitting in the main hall.

"The concubines participated in the queen's mother, and I greeted the sisters." Lin Luo said politely, since this month, they have been relatively peaceful. Although Lin Luo was in the limelight, he only went to bed once, so the concubines also let down their defense against Lin Luo. Since the beginning of this month, Feng Ling'er has been the one who has slept the most, and she has been promoted to the position of Jieyu, and Ye Hongxiang is now on an equal footing.

As for the other concubines, it is still the same. Xia Wanjin and Ji Qinghe are two, one is no longer in bed, and the other has not even been turned over. The days of life are naturally bleak. Let's say that Ji Qinghe, the position is very low, and when the first day is just cold, Fu Zhaorong is kind enough to take care of one or two. However, if it is getting colder and colder today, even the silver charcoal in Fu Zhaorong Palace is used tightly, where can it be taken care of her. Let's say that Ji Qinghe has been looked down upon by the minions because she has worn the old clothes given by Fu Zhaorong a few times before, so the charcoal distributed to her side hall can't even be supplied every night.

Ji Qinghe was not happy in his heart, and he was cold all day long, and he also fell ill after coming and going. has been coughing intermittently for half a month, but it is not as terrifying as Lin Luo. Now seeing Lin Luo walk in, Ji Qinghe was a little red-eyed. Bow your head and don't speak.

"Sister Lin, sit down quickly. We're talking about you. "Concubine Rong's abnormal enthusiasm is so unfamiliar with the name of a sister.

"What are you talking about concubines?" Lin Luo wondered, this group of people still had time to talk about themselves.

"Sister Lin, is this pretending to be stupid, it will be your birthday in two days, what is written on the jade butterfly happens to be born on the same day as red makeup." Concubine Rong said with a smile, "I always feel similar when I look at the two of you on weekdays, but now I can be regarded as finding a source." ”

Birthday, how does Lin Luo know when the real Lin Luo was born. I had to smile, "I'm bothering my sister, my sister has forgotten her birthday." I didn't expect it to be the same day as Ye Jieyu, which is really a coincidence. ”

"Who said it wasn't, the birthday of the red makeup was not going to be a big deal. I didn't expect it to be the same day as Sister Lin, it's so rare, it seems that I can't do it if I don't think about it. The queen laughed too, and when everyone heard this, they all laughed out loud. Lin Luo didn't know what these people were laughing at, so he had to laugh and laugh, and he couldn't keep up with the queen's thinking for a while.

"Hongu remembered the play I listened to before, and it was really good. It's better that we still go to Chonghuan Palace, how about a few plays that Chun and Ban sing? The queen proposed, and Lin Luo listened to it. Isn't that a good opportunity?

"The mother said it very well, and the concubines also liked to listen to that play. Especially that Lu Ying, she sang so well. Lin Luo echoed casually, and secretly looked at Fu Zhaorong with his eyes, and really saw her eyes rolling, as if she was thinking about something. The last time she went to the play, she stared at Lu Ying and couldn't take her eyes off. Now that she is open, Fu Zhaorong really likes Lu Ying's role.

"You're a birthday boy, just say whatever you want to hear." The queen nodded, she didn't want to listen to the play, but Ye Hong loved the play, so she was a favor. "Red makeup too, you discussed with your sister Lin, drew up a list and handed it to Chonghuan Palace. There are two days left before the birthday, when the palace is the east, get a few plates of good fruit to taste. ”

The queen is a big spend, and now it's winter, and it's not easy to have fresh fruit.

"The concubine thanked the queen mother." Lin Luo and Ye Hongxiang said in unison, and when the two got up, they glanced at each other, and they both smiled. I didn't expect it to be such a fate, and the two who were already like-minded couldn't help but get a lot closer.

After saying goodbye, it was still Xiao Pingzi who came to pick it up. Lin Luo took a step and went to Xuanwei Palace. On the way, I remembered Emperor Ping's inappropriateness yesterday, and I couldn't help frowning. Yesterday, the stove in Xuanwei Palace was exceptionally warm, and Lin Luo took off his coat, who would have thought that Emperor Ping would reach out to wipe Lin Luo's sweat, and almost hugged her. Lin Luo hated this kind of contact the most, and he was so angry for a while that he left directly.

Before the crossing, Lin Luo was alone in his thirties, which is the reason. Because he was abused by his adoptive father in his childhood, Lin Luo resisted physical contact from both physical and psychological aspects, especially between men and women. The last time she went to test Emperor Ping, it was really a last resort, and it was already Lin Luo's limit.

Just thinking about it, Bu Yuan had already arrived at the door of Xuanwei Palace. Even if Lin Luo was reluctant, he could only take a step. Walked into the inner room. It's not as hot in the inner room as it was yesterday. Emperor Ping was still sitting in front of the desk expressionlessly, and when he heard Lin Luo come in, he didn't even raise his eyes, which was still a tantrum.

Lin Luo didn't know what to say, so he stepped forward. I picked up the ink stone and was going to grind it.

"You don't have anything to say to me?" Emperor Ping suddenly opened his mouth and put down the fold in his hand. Turning his head to look at Lin Luo, his eyes widened, and he was quite childish.

"How's the war going in the north?" Lin Luo really has something to ask, if the war in northern Xinjiang does not stop, Emperor Ping will not be able to escape the restraint of the Queen Mother.

"That's all you want to say?" Emperor Ping did not answer Lin Luo's question, but continued to ask.

Lin Luo put down the ink stone in his hand, walked to the desk, and knelt down in front of Emperor Ping.

"What are you doing?" Emperor Ping asked in some surprise, only to see Lin Luo raise his body with a solemn and solemn expression.

"Your Majesty, I'm just a people's girl. has been raised as a chess piece by the Queen Mother since he was a child, and he has already seen through the red dust of this world. I am willing to help you, not only for myself, but also because I think you are a really good emperor. In my heart, I have always regarded you as a virtuous emperor and emperor, and I have never thought about anything else. I'm not an ordinary woman, all I ask is to leave the palace, hoping that the emperor will grant permission. ”