Zhang Lang wanted to get up to receive the order, but found that Yi Cheng on his leg still did not let go, so he looked in the direction of Jin Qing with pleading eyes: Take your dog legs away!

Jin Qing discovered the situation on Zhang Lang's side, paced in front of Zhang Lang, looked at Yi Cheng, whose head was bleeding but still biting Zhang Lang, clicked his mouth: In fact, it feels very good that someone is helping him fight in a group.

Jin Qing looked at the two people on the ground, thought about it, and sincerely suggested to Zhang Lang who was sitting on the ground: "He is really dizzy, or you don't want this piece of meat on your leg!" After that, he was going to tear off the piece of flesh from his leg with his own hands.

Zhang Lang is a human spirit among human spirits, and he immediately understood her thoughts from Jin Qing's expression, and was frightened by Jin Qing's expression, and actually began to kick Yi Cheng's head with his other uninjured leg.

Jin Qing was a little angry: You are pinching Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon, and you dare to bully Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu!

stared at Zhang Lang with his eyes, so that he didn't dare to act rashly, and he kicked Yi Cheng's ass lightly: "We won!" ”

Unexpectedly, after Yi Cheng heard this, his mouth actually opened, and he spit out the flesh on Zhang Lang's thigh, and he turned over and lay on the floor beside Zhang Lang.

Yi Cheng tasted the taste of blood in his mouth, there was Zhang Lang's blood in it, and there was also blood oozing from his gums and the corners of his mouth when he was attacked by Zhang Lang.

Yi Cheng's already somewhat bruised face showed a satisfied smile, he finally fought with others frankly, although the loss was a bit heavy, but this feeling was too painful.

The emperor didn't react at all when he looked at the three people, he sat down on the soft collapse by himself, and quietly used his index finger to pick the dragon carved on the soft collapse and the leg of the tea table without saying a word.

Jin Qingdan rolled his eyes in pain: Why are the people in this palace so fond of pretending to be deep! The heroine of the world is like this, and this emperor is also like this, she sits there and plays autism without saying a word, and she is really convinced!

Jin Qing looked around, took out a brocade quilt on the bed of the warm pavilion, wrapped Yi Cheng on the ground and carried it on his shoulders, and then looked back at the emperor who was still pretending to be deep, turned his head and walked out of the East Warm Pavilion.

After the emperor watched Jin Qing walk away through the window, he suddenly said to Zhang Lang: "How likely do you think I can kill her in one fell swoop!" ”

Zhang Lang just got up from the ground, and when he heard this, he was so frightened that he almost sat back again: Kill her, long live the lord, how can I have a premonition that we will be destroyed!

Unexpectedly, after the emperor said this, he didn't wait for Zhang Lang's reply, and he laughed again.

Zhang Lang was a little confused, his own long live master wouldn't be mad!

The emperor regained his composure after laughing for a while, looked at Zhang Lang who was standing aside in a daze, and said with a pleasant face: "Go get the silver!" ”

Zhang Lang was frightened by this strange atmosphere, quickly received the order, and began to limp out.

But the bite just now was really not light, so there was no way for his two legs to walk together.

But he didn't feel at ease when he taught this kind of thing to others, so he could only pout his butt and go to the Internal Affairs Office to get the money with the support of the little eunuch.

This is where the rumors come from.

When the emperor saw that all the people had left the Dongnuan Pavilion, he was not in a hurry to let people come in to clean the house, but lay on his back on his back relaxed.

The emperor closed his eyes and put a hand on his forehead.

At this time, it was clear that his hands were shaking all the time.

The emperor laughed at himself, no one knew that at that moment, he was really afraid.

As an emperor, there will also be people who make him helpless, but this time the person who makes him helpless is just a minion.

Thinking of this, the emperor sighed deeply again, since this person can't be killed by himself, then find a way to win over and use it!

Finally, fifty large gold ingots were carried into Jin Qing's room by Zhang Lang under the command of several little eunuchs.

Although Jin Qing is now a palace maid, she still enjoys the treatment of a second-grade royal maid, not to mention all kinds of utensils in the room, as well as a carved stepping bed, which is no worse than everyone's beautiful boudoir.

Zhang Lang watched Jin Qing take the gold, then lifted his futon and spread the gold ingots loosely under the bed of his stepping bed, and suddenly had a toothache: Don't you panic!

I saw that after Jin Qing stacked the silver, he admired it carefully, clicked his lips, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

Then he raised his hand and looked at the posture, and he actually planned to make all this silver into a cake.

Zhang Lang and several little eunuchs twitched on their faces at the same time: You can thank you first, you thank us, let's go! Can you not let us see such a move, it's really scary!

Unexpectedly, as Jin Qing's slap fell, the entire bed board of the stepping bed collapsed suddenly, and Jin Qing fell into the bed hole.

Zhang Lang watched Jin Qing fall under the bed with gold and bedding on the side, and his face turned blue: Is it empty under the bed? What to do, if he laughs now, this Qiao girl will crawl out in a while, will she beat herself to death!

Gonggong Zhang watched Jin Qing struggle to crawl out, looking embarrassed, and shouted to Jin Qing while signaling a few little eunuchs on the side to retreat to the door; "Miss Qiao, since you are busy now, our family will go back to report to the emperor first, you have time to turn around, don't forget to come over and thank you!"

After that, he took a few people to smear oil on the soles of their feet and ran away without a trace.

Just kidding, Miss Qiao's embarrassed appearance was seen by herself, don't you run anymore, waiting for others to kill her?

Jin Qing: "Before you run, you should pull me first!"

Jin Qing's meritorious service in the Taihe Hall and his favor in the Heart Cultivation Hall spread quickly in the palace, and the reactions of the palaces were different, but most of them did not believe it.

Because Jin Qing was born as a criminal slave after all, even if she was sent to the Qianqing Palace to serve the emperor with the face of the queen mother, this does not mean that the emperor will submit to a criminal slave regardless of the dignity, let alone a criminal slave who is not very good-looking.

And Jin Qing, the protagonist of the message, didn't pay attention to these, because she now has new troubles,

Since the last incident of foreign envoys, Jin Qing has been completely unemployed.

There is no way, Jin Qing's popularity is too high, every time she appears in the Taihe Palace, the eyes of the courtiers will unconsciously drift to her body, and look carefully to see what she is good at, how can there be such a powerful person.

As more and more people slipped away, the emperor was so annoyed that he gave Jin Qing a job to protect the small kitchen of the Qianqing Palace, and sent her out temporarily.

There was no way, he really didn't want to see Jin Qing now.

Jin Qing and Yi Cheng squatted in the small kitchen for two days before they learned that she had been exiled by the emperor.

Because, root, root, no, have, people, will, come, rob, small, kitchen, room.