Chapter 645: Lang Luoshi's Porridge Meal
"Announce her in." I sat up a little straighter, and I was invited to see you.
Linlang changed the plain and simple dark maid clothes in the past, and when she came in, she was wearing layers of gorgeous bright brocade clothes, which shone in the light outside the hall at the moment of entering the hall.
I couldn't see clearly, so I stopped looking, closed my eyes slightly and rested, I listened to the sound of the dinging bells of the jewelry and clothes on Linlang's body during the pilgrimage, and when she was almost done according to the rules, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Get up." Linlang kept her head down and didn't look at me all the time, and when she stopped at this moment, I also lightly excused her from kneeling.
"Slaves don't dare." After I spoke, Linlang didn't get up, but pressed lower, she paused, and continued: "The slave and maid made a heinous mistake, and did not dare to ask Mrs. for forgiveness, let alone face Mrs. Sick, but the slave and maid were favored by Mrs., but they did not dare not come to be punished by Mrs. in person, please punish Mrs. ”
It sounds like Linlang is still so sincere and repentant.
Some people say that no matter what the reason, as long as a person betrays you once, if you forgive, you must be prepared for her to pit you again, to be honest, the moment I saved Linlang, I didn't think that Linlang would bring me anything in return, but I definitely didn't expect that she would do something unfavorable to me again.
Who Ying Zheng wants is Ying Zheng's freedom, and it is also another person's involuntary restraint, but the person who appeared next to Ying Zheng at this juncture when Ying Zheng was distracted from me and divided Ying Zheng's mind was undoubtedly the catalyst that could make Ying Zheng abandon me faster. This person, I didn't think it would be someone close to me.
"Get up and speak." It's not Linlang and it's someone else, I think weakly. So I'm not in the mood to hold others accountable, I just want to know how Yingzheng and I will go on.
She almost fell to the ground, trembling as if she were weeping and repentance.
"Madam, punish the slave and maid, the slave and the maid are willing to be punished, and the lady is willing to say whatever and whatever the slave and maid do." She begged me bitterly.
Would you really like to? Now the identity is different, Linlang once flew up the branch and became a phoenix. She is no longer a servant who is scolded by others, and even if I am Mrs. Eight Sons, I can't inflict corporal punishment on her for no reason.
Whether you want it or not. Whether I really want to, I don't want to think about Linlang's thoughts.
"First of all, you are the emperor's Luo Fu, in front of the palace. You can't open your mouth and shut your mouth, 'slave and maid' and 'slave and maid' crying;
Secondly. It is a matter of this palace that the body is sick, and it is not your fault, so no matter how much you have displaced, the body of this palace cannot be blamed on your head;
Besides, it is your blessing to be favored by the emperor, not a fault, you should not be so arrogant and let the emperor lose his dignity in vain. ”
I didn't want to say anything to Linlang to disturb my gloomy mood right now, but Linlang repeatedly begged for punishment. But I couldn't hold back my worries for a while.
When Linlang heard me say this, she deliberately asked for forgiveness in her heart, and it was not good to ask for it again. I can only get up for the time being.
"Give a seat." I say.
When Linlang got up, I put down the teacup in my hand that I had just pursed a few sips, and I glanced at Linlang who was seated, and I saw her new face that was now radiant: it was really a person who relied on clothes, and I didn't think much of Linlang's charming look before, but now I look at her with a new look, but it is surprisingly beautiful and moisturizing.
"Tea." I continue to treat them with courtesy.
"Slave - slave concubine Mrs. Xie." She changed her tune.
The teacup fell on the table, and the hall was quiet for a while, asking her how gorgeous the transformation was inappropriate, and asking her if she was not safe with Ying Zheng at the moment, I had nothing to say at this time, but I could only sit down.
"Madam," Linlang saw that I was speechless, so she had to speak first with a ashamed expression, and said: "The slave concubine was ordered to boil porridge and soup that day and wait for Princess Huarou to order someone to pick it up, but she never thought that the person who came was the regular attendant of the summons, saying that she wanted us to serve the porridge soup over, and at that time Madame, you had already drunk the medicine and rested, and the slave concubine did not dare to surprise you rashly to report the matter, so she could only make her own decision and go to the emperor's palace with the porridge soup in person." ”
Glancing at me and seeing that I lowered my eyebrows, Linlang continued.
"The emperor and Princess Huarou had dinner in the palace, and the concubine was originally serving porridge outside the palace, but it happened that the edict of the palace to pass the meal came out, and Zhao Changshi wanted to enter from the people in order, and the slave concubine and the entourage put the meal on the dining table.
The emperor was silent when he saw the porridge soup, and he didn't move the spoon, so Princess Huarou ordered the concubine to come forward to serve porridge for the emperor, and the concubine was ordered to move and serve the porridge to the emperor, and the emperor looked at the porridge bowl and asked the concubine.
'You made this porridge?' ’
The emperor asked like this, and the concubine squinted at Princess Huarou, knowing that she did not explicitly say that what Mrs. did must have a deep meaning, so she didn't dare to speak out for a while;
Princess Huarou listened to the emperor's question, so she said that the emperor first tasted it to see if it was delicious, and the emperor ate two spoonfuls according to his words, nodded again and again, and said that he had used the porridge made by the concubine, which was really a rare skill. ”
When relaying the compliments, Linlang was afraid that I would be angry, so the volume gradually became smaller, and the pause became longer and longer, but seeing that I was still silent, Linlang had no choice but to continue again.
Princess Huarou was speechless for a while, and the concubine saw her so embarrassed and knew that it was self-defeating, so she didn't dare to say more, and wanted to take the opportunity to come back to take care of her wife, but she didn't want to be discovered by the emperor and stopped immediately.
Princess Huarou thought that the emperor was going to blame the concubine, so she said Madam, you need someone to take care of you on the couch, please ask the emperor to let the concubine return to the palace earlier, but the emperor said that he would tell Mama Wei to be the wife again, and asked the concubine to stay by his side to cook porridge and cook for him..."
Linlang bit her lip, she couldn't say it anymore, the general meaning had already been explained, and she really didn't need to say it more carefully.
I can't complain that Lifeng has been taking care of me wholeheartedly, it turns out that she feels that she has succeeded, she feels guilty, afraid that I will be annoyed with her, and she has been trying to speak and dare not tell me the truth.
I taught Linlang's porridge cooking technique, and I taught her because I wanted Yingzheng to have a hearty meal, and now this situation is the legendary "church apprentice, starving master"?
Ying Zheng should have guessed Hua Rou's intentions and Linlang's hesitation, and he insisted on leaving a maid by his side to Jin Feng as Luo Fu's personal body, isn't it to stimulate me?
If you want to recruit a new favorite, there are a lot of beautiful women from all over the world along the way, but he has never been moved, but now he is using an unruly Linlang - Yingzheng wants me to be sad! (To be continued......)