Jingluan's handwriting was very delicate, and after nearly an hour of writing, she finally copied everything.

I packed up and wanted to go out to eat next, and then go back to my room to rest. It's not too early now.

However, what she didn't expect was that in less than a moment, there was a mistake, because everything she had just written had become a blank slate.

"How so? Impossible. Jingluan was startled.

She picked it up and looked at it, making sure it was what she had just copied, but there was nothing on it.

Smelling the smell of it, I realized that someone had done something on it.

The girl just now came over and saw the white paper in front of her, and she deliberately showed surprise.

"Jingluan, you are really a big bag, I leave important things to you to do, since you dare to deceive me like this. Do you know that I am your immediate boss, you should do what I tell you to do, you just can't get along with me by doing this!

You don't have to eat tonight's dinner, and you don't have to eat tomorrow morning's dinner, and you won't be allowed to eat until noon. You're here tonight to reflect on yourself. ”

She snorted coldly and walked outside, then asked the little girl behind her to close the door and leave Jingluan here alone to open the door.

"Open the door." Jingluan banged the door and wanted to get out, but there was a lock outside.

"You, just rest here, and let you out tomorrow morning. If you don't obey, you will be imprisoned for ten days, and my aunt is very fierce. The little girl outside was also not friendly to Jingluan, so she yelled at Jingluan, and they left.

Jingluan sat paralyzed on the ground, almost facing ashes. I never thought that An Lan, the master, looked soft and weak, and these girls were not easy to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning, Jingluan came out of the room. When I came to the kitchen, I found only a few shriveled steamed buns.

Jingluan was depressed, she didn't like to eat steamed buns at all. When have I eaten this kind of thing since I was a child, but there is nothing to eat at the moment, so she can only leave with two steamed buns, so that she won't even be able to eat steamed buns later.

Come out there. Suddenly, I saw a girl leading a big yellow dog, and the little girl naughtily pointed to the steamed bun in Jingluan's hand at the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog immediately broke free from the rope and rushed towards Jingluan's place.

"Help." Jing Luan shouted and ran desperately to the side.

The big dog seemed to be crazy, chasing her desperately, and finally snatched the two steamed buns from Jingluan's hand. Jing Luan could only look gloomy and go to work hungry.

In the next few days, the girls have been making all kinds of stumbling blocks for Jingluan, but they can't get along with her.

On this day, Song Anlou came to the palace early in the morning, and after talking about state affairs with the emperor, he slipped directly to Chu Qiaomin's bedroom.

Chu Qiaomin was sitting in the courtyard at this time, when he heard footsteps and looked to the side, he found that the person who came turned out to be Song Anlou.

The moment he saw Song Anlou, Chu Qiaomin was instantly stunned. Because she never dreamed that this man would appear in front of her, she once wondered if he was dreaming.

"I've come to see you, how are you doing?" Song Anlou's eyes were obviously suffocated, and he strode to Chu Qiaomin's side and hugged her tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Chu Qiaomin had no way to refuse his tenderness, and hugged him tightly.

"Do you know how worried I am about you? Knowing that you were sick, I wanted to come and see you immediately, and for this I fell and broke my arm......"

Song Anlou's words were very tender, and he also pulled out his arm and let Chu Qiaomin see how miserable he fell.

Seeing the scars on his arms, Chu Qiaomin was moved in his heart, he never thought that Song Anlou would fall like this.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, I am the one who made you suffer for me." Chu Qiaomin threw himself tightly into his arms.

Song Anlou was relieved.

"As long as you can understand my heart for you, no matter what others say or do, promise me never to leave me. You know that I can't live without you in my life, and I can't live without you. ”

Song Anlou's love words were quite moving, and Chu Qiaomin's tears were about to flow down when he heard it.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and soon began to grind their temples, which lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before they stopped.

"Okay, you should go, it's not a way for you to stay here, if you are seen, won't you misunderstand what is between us, and then my father will not let you go. Listen to me and come back another day. When my health is better, I'll go out to see you. ”

Chu Qiaomin was excited in her heart, and she took Song Anlou's hand and spoke softly.

Song Anlou was reluctant and kissed Chu Qiaomin's cheek again.

"Then you promise me, remember to miss me, I can't stand that you don't want me to love me." Song Anlou looked pitiful, and his vulnerability was suddenly exposed in front of Chu Qiaomin.

"Fool, how could I not want you, I will always think about you. Knowing your love for me, my heart is always warm, you go quickly. Chu Qiaomin gently pushed Song Anlou, wanting Song Anlou to leave quickly.

Song Anlou nodded vigorously, then left a kiss on Chu Qiaomin's cheek and turned to leave.

After Song Anlou left, Jiang Wuxuan came out from the side, and his face instantly darkened to the extreme.

At this moment, he didn't know how to express the pain in his heart, the only thing he knew was that he was out of play, and it was completely over.

"It seems that the two of them are already together...... Jiang Wuxian knew that the two of them were so happy together, and he shouldn't destroy it.

And the two of them hugged each other and kissed just now, it is clear that Lang has the intention of being a concubine, and it would be a great sin if he was reckless here.

As the saying goes, I'd rather demolish ten temples than break up a marriage, although he Jiang Wuxian is a martial artist, he is also a person who pays attention to love and righteousness, and he is a big man who knows the truth.

Jiang Wuxian walked forward slowly with a face full of loss.

The next morning, An Lan came to the street to wait, and after a while, he saw a familiar shadow, this was Bi Huanfang.

She said hello to Bi Huanfang, and the two entered the palace together, wanting to see Chu Qiaomin. An Lan then stayed in the palace to accompany him.

"I haven't been to the palace for a long time, but I found that the scenery in the palace is quite beautiful." Bi Huanfang was excited, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the scenery next to her was intoxicating.

An Lan nodded appreciatively, she also felt that the scenery here was very good.

"By the way, who do you think that person is? Why is it so much like Jiang Wuxian? An Lan suddenly pointed to a man in front of him and spoke.