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"Xiao Yunjin, the Queen Mother will pass you in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Such a greeting is no less than five thunderbolts.

I can even hear that the people around me are breathing a long sigh of relief, they are all sincerely glad that they were not selected for today's unlucky bastard, or even cast a grateful glance at the unlucky bastard who is about to become an unlucky bastard today, thank you so much, I can finally feel relieved, and it is good for the time being!

Xiao Yunjin's mind turned into a space in an instant, and he could only follow his feelings.

There were no robots back then, and if she had, she would have thought of herself as a robot now, or one of those low-level robots that would only be controlled by a few simple keystrokes.

"Slave and maid knock to see the Queen Mother!"

Greet and talk woodily, it's a piece of wood.

The light in the room is very good, and the furnishings are not as luxurious as expected, but there is a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the air.

The queen looked depressed, and stood at a loss, with a few broken pieces of porcelain at her feet, and a little maid kneeling on the ground, carefully wiping, where there were still a large stain, and a few small pieces of Chinese medicine dregs were very eye-catching.

"Raise your head."

The tone sounded soft.

"Empress Dowager Xie!"

Still pretending to be obedient, he raised his head and smiled.

The golden light, which is not too strong, shines on the face of the Queen Mother through the blue yarn, like a Buddha statue that is being worshiped by thousands of people, sitting on the throne above, looking a little unreal.

"Ranjin, you say, is the mourning family so scary? Why are you so afraid? The mourning family isn't old enough to look like a ghost, hahaha. ”

"Ahh Queen Mother...... You're a great ...... for generations."

Obviously, I was confused, incoherent, and the preface didn't match the afterword, and I didn't know what to do.

"Look, it's scared! How can the mourning family not be old, the mourning family has also been young and beautiful, alas! Women, there are a few years to live a good life! ”

I have never heard such words, never heard them, as if they were not meant to be heard by anyone else at all.

For a while, it seemed that the whole world was confused, and I didn't know what to do.

Xiao Yunjin's back was cold, and his two sideburns were sweating.

Glancing at the queen secretly, the situation was not much better, and she was still standing there in a daze.

Silence, for a long time.

Finally, a muffled thunder rolled in—

"Xiao Yunjin, let me ask you, has the emperor and queen not been Dunlun?"

"Ah, back to the Queen Mother, it is recorded in detail in the Tong book."

His face flushed, and he felt that his answer was appropriate.

"Nonsense, if the mourning family looks at that kind of thing every day, do you still need to ask this slave? Retreat, the queen and Jin'er stay, if you have something to say, let's retreat the rest! ”

Those who should have retreated were all in order and retreated in fear.

Xiao Yunjin can finally breathe a sigh of relief, there should be nothing wrong.

After two teas, Jin'er helped the queen and walked out.

"The Queen Mother will send you in, and I will send the Queen back to the palace."

Jin'er glanced at Xiao Yunjin and said with a smile, her expression was mixed with a little shyness, but it was more joy that couldn't be hidden.

The queen was expressionless, and there seemed to be tear stains on her face, which had been whitewashed by rouge.

"It's a weird day."

Faintly, I can already smell two different tastes, sour and sweet.

But, it's time to go in or to get in.

Once again kneeling and bowing, once again respectfully, once again with sincere fear.

"What do you think of the queen and the emperor?"

The Queen Mother took the teacup from the hand of the old lady, took a sip, and said without raising her head or opening her eyes, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was referring to Sang Yuhuai.

"The Queen Mother's words made the slave and maid frightened, the matter of the harem is decided by you, and the queen assists and blesses, the slave and maid only know how to serve the queen wholeheartedly, such a big matter does not dare to discuss and is not qualified to discuss, please make a clear decision Queen Mother."

Hot sweat ran down his neck and into his clothes, sticky and uncomfortable, and his back was already soaked.

"Nonsense!"

Before the words fell, the teacup was placed heavily on the small table.