Chapter Seventy-Six: Sleeping?

Of course, Lin Yuqing knew that curiosity had to pay a price. However, if she didn't have this curiosity, she might have waited to expose the corpse in the wilderness.

However, since the Xia family sisters said this, if she continues to ask, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

Lin Yu cleared the emperor's meal, went to serve for a short time, and the rest of the time was at his disposal.

That night, Lin Yuqing, as usual, was planning to follow the other palace maids to clean up the dishes and chopsticks after the emperor's meal.

However, Xiao Song walked up to her, smiled meaningfully at her, and then said softly: "Tonight, you will be responsible for the emperor's bedtime." ”

When Lin Yuqing heard this, his eyes widened in shock. This is Bai Tiaotiao telling her that she will be by the emperor's side tonight, and whatever the emperor needs, the palace maid must be satisfied. However, she doesn't want to have anything to do with the emperor anymore!

"No, Father-in-law Komatsu, aren't the slaves and maids only responsible for the emperor's meals? This work of the maid is the responsibility of other palace maids, and it is not compatible with slaves and maids! ”

Xiao Song saw Lin Yuqing's embarrassed expression, and his face sank. Although, he also felt that this palace maid named Shen Xiu was a little different from other palace maids, but all the women who entered the palace were all the emperor's women, how could they say nothing to the emperor's request?

"Shen Xiu, although it is said that the personal relationship between the miscellaneous family and you is not bad, but since the emperor has spoken, only those who are slaves obey orders, and besides, this is such a proud thing, other palace maids can't grab it."

"Let whoever wants to go, I don't want to go anyway." Lin Yuqing pouted and muttered quietly.

Komatsu didn't hear clearly. looked at Lin Yuqing's mouth in confusion with a look of reluctance.

But. Lin Yuqing's performance seems to have been expected by Komatsu for a long time.

Komatsu said with a somewhat joking smile, "You go back and clean up first." Come over after the lantern! ”

He didn't give Lin Yuqing a chance to say no again, and turned around and left.

When Lin Yuqing heard this, she asked herself to go back and clean up, could she really let her sleep with that man. She didn't have that kind of mind, and she didn't have that kind of interest. However, she still can't refuse, otherwise, she won't know where this little life hangs.

Put in order? Put in order!

It's good or bad to clean up, if you have an unbearable smell on your body. It is estimated that the emperor will not be able to do it.

It's just that what kind of smell should I get on my body?

Stink? This one was so disgusting that she couldn't stand it herself in the first place.

Medicinal taste? This seems to be pretty good, especially the taste of Chinese medicine, which is really bitter!

After thinking about it, Lin Yuqing pretended to cough a few times, and then took some medicine from the Department of Medicine.

The decoction is only for the taste, not for the medicinal effect, so. After the smell of medicine came out, Lin Yuqing deliberately opened the lid and smoked it in the steam for a while. The smell of slow medicine on the body makes people's throats bitter when they smell it.

After doing so. Lin Yuqing felt that the taste was too strong, and it was inevitable that he would be suspected of doing it on purpose. So, she put a small medicine bag on her body that had dried up someone. Then I changed into clean clothes. In this way, as long as it is covered by clothes, you can only smell a faint medicinal fragrance.

Everything was ready, and Lin Yuqing walked step by step to Yuming Palace, the emperor's bedroom.

To say that the emperor is looking for someone to sleep, Lin Yuqing doesn't think it's strange, after all, since ancient times, the emperor, which one has not sat on three thousand beauties. It's just that this matter fell on her head, and she was extremely reluctant. She didn't want her life to be attached to this cage-like palace for the rest of her life.

In fact, Lin Yuqing is not the only one who is on duty for the emperor. Xiao Song just said it briefly, so Lin Yuqing didn't know if he was notified to come to the night watch or something else. Therefore, she pretended to be stupid and followed behind the other palace maids.

Now, the emperor is immersed in the bookcase, intently reviewing the mountains of folds on the desk.

Lin Yuqing was responsible for grinding ink for the emperor according to Komatsu's arrangement.

This was the first time she had sharpened her ink. However, she has watched costume dramas before, even if it is for show, she can do it.

So, just when she was polishing her ink in an extremely elegant and extremely ladylike manner, the emperor suddenly frowned and looked at her without blinking.

Lin Yuqing didn't know what was going on, so he looked at the emperor for a few seconds, and then continued to bow his head and make a appearance.

"Doesn't anyone in your house write?" The emperor asked sharply.

Lin Yuqing shook his head slightly, and then said softly: "Back to the emperor, the slave's father and brother are all literate people. ”

Seeing that she didn't understand what she meant, Meng Tan smiled bitterly, "Since there are literate people in your family, you must have written a few words, but this ink grinding technique is too bad, right?" If you look at the words I wrote, there are so many ink spots, obviously they haven't been polished! ”

Lin Yuqing looked at the words on the emperor's fold outside, and it seemed that it was not lubricated enough.

So, she pursed her lips and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, the slave and maid know the way." The slave must sharpen the ink well. ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuqing began to grind the ink hard. However, she used too much force, and the ink spilled so much that the table was full of ink spots.

Xiao Song saw her clumsy appearance, and wanted to come forward to help, but was stopped by the emperor reaching out.

Then, I saw the emperor tilting his head, as if he was watching the funniest joke in the world, looking at Lin Yuqing's clumsy movements, he couldn't help laughing. After reaching the end, he really couldn't help it, and laughed through Ha Lu Ha Da Lu.

A room full of slaves and servants, except for Xiao Song, the others didn't know what the Emperor was happy about, and they were smiling so happily.

Lin Yuqing was even more confused. However, she peeked at the emperor and found that the emperor was also looking at her. Moreover, she also saw that the table was full of incriminating evidence left by herself after committing the crime. She guessed that it was estimated that the emperor laughed because of this.

Lin Yuqing hurriedly knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, the slave is guilty." ”

The emperor's smile did not dissipate, and said, "What are you guilty of?" ”

Lin Yuqing stabilized his mind for a while, and said in an unhurried tone: "Your Majesty, the slave maid has written a few words, but the matter of grinding ink is also done with the help of a little sister in the family, and the slave maid has never done it." Faced with the emperor's doubts, the slave maid did not immediately deny it, but soiled the emperor's bookcase, which was the slave's fault. Please punish the emperor. ”

The emperor shook his head with a smile, waved his hand, and motioned for Lin Yuqing to get up.

"If this kind of thing has to be punished, then I am really a faint king. Get up! I won't blame you. (To be continued......)