Empress Dowager Yide looked at the girl who was jumping away, and chuckled and reprimanded, "Crazy girl." ”

Mama hurriedly answered: "Where is the Queen Mother, the little lady is sincere, and she is the most caring and good child." ”

Empress Dowager Yide smiled and stopped talking, and continued to copy the scriptures with a pen.

Mama took a step back slightly, quietly standing aside.

And An Lanyue, who came out of the meditation room, came all the way to the back mountain of the National Temple.

It's the quietest place, except for monks who come to sweep the fallen leaves, except for weeds, few outsiders come.

Although no outsiders came, there was still a pavilion.

In order to prevent some noble customers from seeking purity.

An Lanyue sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, looking at the excellent wild rose growing at the foot of the mountain, the corners of her mouth rose, and her tone was brisk: "Sister Qinghe, can you help me pick that flower?" I see that this flower is the best blooming. ”

It's so good that you want to take it for yourself.

An Lanyue stretched out her white and slender fingers, pointing at it from afar.

"Where did the girl say?"

Qinghe stood there and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see which one was special.

Isn't it all the same!

"That's it, there's the little bee that stays, look, isn't it the most special, the most beautiful?" An Lanyue looks like the proudest little one I found, the best vision of my eyes.

Green Lotus: ......

Can you pardon her for that?

She really didn't see anything special, flowers, at a glance, aren't they all the same?

Moreover, there are bees~

"Girl..."

"Sister Qinghe, isn't she willing? Forget it, I'll go by myself and promise my aunt to give her the most beautiful flowers. An Lanyue stood up as she spoke.

"No, girl, how can the slave and maid not want to, the girl will sit for a while, and the slave and maid will go to pick." Qinghe hurriedly coaxed An Lanyue to sit down again.

This is the Queen Mother's favorite, how dare she not want to.

This wonderful fragrance is also an elm pimple, and it won't stand up......

Stupid, stupid.

"I knew that Sister Qinghe was the best, unlike Miaoxiang's clumsiness." An Lanyue looked at Qinghe with a happy face.

Qinghe stiffened a smiling face, and walked towards the wild rose bush with the corner of his clothes.

While walking, I thought, this girl is too unorthodox, thinking that one is one out, that is, she has a good life, and if she is placed in other homes, she can be allowed to mess around like a child every day?

Standing in front of the flowers, Qinghe looked at his newly made skirt.

The master has an order, how dare he not listen to it, gritted his teeth and tied the corners of his skirt into the flowers.

"Sister Qinghe. It's not that one, go a little further," An Lanyue shouted crisply.

"No, no, a little more."

"Oh, Sister Qinghe, why did you go too much, a little behind you."

"A little later..."

An Lanyue sat in the gazebo, shouting while blowing a comfortable mountain breeze.

It's like really directing someone else to pick flowers.

When Qinghe was sweating and suspected that she was deliberately playing with her, "Yes, yes, Sister Qinghe, it's the one you have at hand." ”

Qinghe looked at the flower in his hand and wanted to crush it directly.

But

"Sister Qinghe, you pick it slowly, don't hurt the petals, and look back at my aunt and look unhappy."

Qinghe took two breaths before lightly breaking off the flower that was not unique.

When he walked back, he held his arm up, for fear of being hit by other branches.

Qinghe's embarrassed appearance made the corners of An Lanyue's mouth curvature even greater.

Qinghe arrived at An Lanyue, and before she could take a breath, "Wow, it's so beautiful." Sister Qinghe is really clever, and it is not damaged at all, so let's take it back to my aunt to see. ”

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they are just remnants of flowers and willows when they leave the branches, and they are all gone, and they are not as pleasing to the eye as the weeds.

Qinghe, who was walking behind, couldn't care about anything else, just wanted to rest for a while.

"Hehe, aunt, Yue'er is coming in." Before anyone arrived in the meditation room, the cheerful laughter entered the meditation room first.

Empress Dowager Yide paused her hand to copy the scriptures, put down the brush, and said to the grandmother on the side with a smile: "Quickly open the door for our crazy girl." ”

The moment the door opened, An Lanyue just arrived at the door, and her footsteps did not stop:

"Thank you, Mama."

With a smile, he rushed to the meditation room with the flowers.

"Auntie, look, this flower is beautiful. I chose it, and Sister Qinghe helped pick it. But Sister Qinghe is tired, so I'll let her go and rest first......" An Lanyue said with a small mouth.

Empress Dowager Yide was patient, listened with a smile, and saw that what she said was almost over, so she said: "Qinghe is obedient." ”

An Lanyue nodded, "Yes, Sister Qinghe is good, what she didn't let me do, as soon as I was coquettish, she let me do it, and what I asked Sister Qinghe to do, she also did very well." ”

Empress Dowager Yide asked with a smile, "Really?" But he glanced at the grandmother on the side.

Mama nodded, "The slave maid went to make tea for the Queen Mother and the little lady." ”

"Well, go ahead."

"Thank you, Mama."

"Squeak" - the door is closed again.

I could still vaguely hear the old man's gentle voice, and the girl's silver bell-like laughter.

Mama walked out of the meditation room, turned a corner, and walked to a row of more ordinary houses in the back.

"Miss Qinghe, what's wrong?"

The sudden sound made Qinghe, who was sitting on a stool and drinking water, choked on the water in shock.

"Ahem, Mama, ahem, good ,..."

Qinghe hurriedly stood up and saluted, but the cough did not stop for a while.

"Come, girl, take another sip, just go well." Mama's wrinkled hand picked up the cup and handed it to Qinghe.

Qinghe took it and took a few sips.

"Thank you, Mama, is there something wrong with Mama looking for Qinghe?"

"It's okay, I'm passing by here, and I saw that the door of your room was open, so I came to take a look, okay, you can rest, I'm going to get busy." Mama turned and stepped out of the room.

"Okay, Mama walks slowly." Qinghe stood still.

Mama nodded, and there were rules in her steps.

Seeing this, Qinghe closed the door and rested.

Mama listened to the sound of the door closing behind, looked at the blue sky, and muttered a few words.

It's vaguely like he's saying something big-hearted.

May, just like that, passed by in a flash.

On the first day of the sixth month, the concubines of the harem went to Fenglin Palace on time to ask for peace.

Lian Xiaoran was dressed in a red Bixia Luo peony cloud shirt, an ancient cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt, wearing a phoenix bead crown, and raised phoenix eyes, with a face like a hibiscus and eyebrows like willows.

Because she is pregnant, she fills in a little softness in this originally charming and fierce momentum.

Let everyone only think that this is a woman with a graceful and noble temperament.

The concubines looked at such a queen and felt angry.

Even if you're pregnant, why do you look so good.

The concubines with low status are even more desperate.

The queen mother is competing for favor in person, what else is there to do with them!?

Life is too hard~

After everyone finished saluting, Lian Xiaoran spoke:

"I will also be blessed to the sisters today. Lian Zhi, bring it up. ”

Everyone looked at Lian Zhi, Lian Zhi walked to the front with a tray, and everyone looked at it, and in the tray, it seemed to be a scroll?