Why don't you write a poem, girl? Jingmo looked at Lin Luo's widening eyes, as if the woman in front of her overlapped with the little girl when she was a child, and she had a hint or two. "It's getting late, I think I'm leaving, you can take this, and I'll just write poetry."www.biquge.info Lin Luo saw Jingmo's teasing, and was a little angry, and threw the sachet in his hand to Jingmo. Unexpectedly, this person looked well-dressed, and he was just a frivolous person.

"Don't be angry, the girl is just playful, and has no other meaning." Jingmo saw that Lin Luo was angry, and hurriedly apologized. However, after Jingmo finished speaking, the surroundings gradually blurred. Lin Luo couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and there seemed to be a whirlpool behind him, sucking himself in.

"Master, what's wrong with you." Xuan'er, who was keeping vigil on the side, heard Lin Luo's rapid breathing on the bed, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to shake Lin Luo awake. "Master, wake up."

Lin Luo opened his eyes slowly, and saw that there was a slight light around him, and there was still a familiar cloth on the top of his head, looking at Xuan'er's somewhat busy face, Lin Luo believed that it was just a dream just now.

"I'm fine, go get some tea." Lin Luo saw that the sky was slightly bright, so he had no intention of sleeping again, so he propped himself up and commanded Xuan'er.

"Master, it's still early. You'd better take a break. Xuan'er saw that Lin Luo's eyes were swollen, and she comforted her with worry. Master, you drank wine last night, and now it is only right to drink a bowl of hot decanting soup. ”

"Xuan'er, you've become a little virtual machine." Lin Luo sat up a little helplessly, "Get me some tea, I want to wake up." ”

"But master." Xuan'er still wanted to persuade again, but looking at Lin Luo's impatient face, she was also interested, turned around and went outside to get tea, brought it to Lin Luo, Lin Luo took it, poured a big mouthful, and felt that Fang Cai's headache was better.

"You can put away the spicy things." Lin Luo remembered the scene last night, and was a little vague, so he wanted to confirm it.

"Put it away, lock it in the cabinet, and no one else can open it." Xuan'er said softly, "I also settled it yesterday, and I will definitely not notice anything wrong." ”

"Well, go get me some hot water. I fell asleep last night, and I smelled of alcohol. Lin Luo sniffled his nose with some disgust, got out of bed, and walked inside. This spring palace has a large pool that supplies hot water all year round. Lin Luo rarely goes, but he was indeed a little tired last night, so he wanted to enjoy the good things of enjoying the evil feudalism.

Soaking in the pool with a rich floral fragrance, Lin Luo frowned tightly, his thoughts and means were not profound, but they were indeed terrifying. Lin Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed the petals in the pool in his palm. The person behind Xi Xin instructed was not Fu Zhaorong. If it was really that woman, what was the reason for her to want to get rid of herself like this?

Lin Luo scattered the flowers in his hand in confusion, Fu Zhaorong didn't look aggressive, but he always approached the few concubines who had just entered the palace, intentionally or unintentionally. If it is really to consolidate power, wouldn't it be cheaper to go to the two mountains of Xiao Guifei or the queen. This Fu Zhaorong is really a little incomprehensible.

"Master, the hour has come." Xuan'er looked at the incense that was about to burn out outside, and saw that the master was still in the pool in a daze, not moving, so she opened her mouth to remind.

"Got it, you go out first." Lin Luo's thoughts were interrupted, and he couldn't connect for a while, and he wanted to get angry, but he still held back. Xuan'er is her only powerful palace maid, people's hearts are fickle, and she still wants to envelop this child for the time being.

"Yes." Xuan'er only saw Lin Luo's motionless back, and she could guess Lin Luo's thoughts. He put his clean clothes on the shelf next to him and slowly retreated. Gather breakfast outside.

Lin Luo got up from the pool and put on his underwear slowly. The texture of the clothes was very good, and Lin Luo rubbed the belt with his hand, and his heart suddenly surged with great sadness. She Lin Luo has lived for thirty-four years in modern times, alone. Now that she has been given a chance to live again, she still has to walk on thin ice and calculate her mind like this, this is probably fate.

"Xuan'er, go see if Xi Xin is awake." Lin Luo put on an ankle-length robe and walked out barefoot. Seeing that Xuan'er was busy, he commanded, "You have trained the people below, so you don't have to worry about it so much." ”

"That's what the master commanded. You have a good meal. Xuan'er's face was a little blushing, and she handed the dishes and chopsticks in her hand to the palace maid beside her, "The slave maid went to call Sister Xixin over." ”

"Yes, go ahead." Lin Luo glanced at the other palace maids, sleepy-eyed, I am afraid that the rules of this spring palace will be difficult to stand up for a while. "Aunt Imaginary."

Lin Luo sat down and asked with some majesty.

"Back to the master, my aunt went to the Internal Affairs Office in the morning to receive the items for the holiday." A little palace maid replied a little impatiently. Presumably, Lin Luo got up too early today, and he complained a little in his heart.

"Oh, what time is it?" In the past few months, the little majesty that Lin Luo had only built up had been exhausted because of Su Ying's matter. Lin Lu picked up the chopsticks and pretended to inadvertently drop the chopsticks to the ground.

But those palace maids were all like no one, just caring about putting away the food box, and no one cared about picking up the ebony and silver chopsticks on the ground.

"You guys are so daring." Lin Luo picked a porcelain bowl that looked relatively cheap, and there was hot soup in it, Lin Luo dropped the porcelain bowl to the ground and scolded loudly. "What kind of identity is Aunt Xuji, who dares to work her old man to go to the Internal Affairs Office to get a festival, on such a cold day, if my aunt has anything to do, I will ask you."

Those palace maids hurriedly knelt on the ground, and they all came back to their senses at once, thinking of the dozens of palace maids and eunuchs who died a few months ago, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"The master forgives sins, and the master forgives sins."

"Forgiveness." Lin Luo sneered, "The chopsticks just fell off, and I thought you were all blind." Now I know that I have pleaded guilty, but it seems to be clear. Lin Luo kicked the chopsticks on the ground with his foot. Wipe the ground clean with my hands and pick up the chopsticks. In addition, take the dishes and chopsticks. ”

"Yes." Several palace maids knelt and honestly wiped the ground clean, and another lazy second-class palace maid stood up under the pretext of holding dishes and chopsticks.

"What's your name?" Lin Luo looked at the clean dishes and chopsticks brought by the palace maid, and the flattery on his face, and asked.

"The slave's name is Qing'er." The palace maid hurriedly answered.

"From today onwards, let's go to Beiyuan to clean, and you are not allowed to step into the main hall without my summons." Lin Luo took the dishes and chopsticks and said softly.

The palace maid's face was like ashes when she heard this, and she didn't know where she offended this master, so she shouted straight out.

"Give you a quarter of an hour, hurry up and pack up your belongings and move them to Beiyuan, otherwise you won't want to enter the Spring Palace for half a step." Lin Luo kicked away the palace maid called Qing'er, and said lightly. He was still holding the medicinal food in his hand, and there was no ripple on his face.

The winter solstice has arrived, and the head of the palace is about to be replaced. When the time comes, you must train well.