Immediately, Ah Wu turned around and left, walking in a hurry.

It's like running for your life!

Lan Mu suddenly blessed his heart, realized what Ah Wu's sympathetic glance meant, and suddenly wanted to scold. The sweetheart of his own master left the palace without permission before the canonization, and it is strange that the master can still sit still!

If you can't find anyone, the unlucky ones will be the people below.

Lan Mu felt that it was better for him to wake up his master as soon as possible.

Just as Lan Mu hesitated, the door suddenly opened.

Zhuo Yilan stepped out of it, "Lan Mu, what time is it?" ”

"Unitary time." Lan Mu replied.

Then, without waiting for Zhuo Yilan to ask again, Lan Mu immediately told the news that Chu Lange had left the palace, "Your Majesty, the queen is out of the palace." ”

"What?" Zhuo Yilan looked at him sharply.

Lan Mu repeated stiffly.

Zhuo Yilan hurriedly walked forward, but after walking for a while, he suddenly stopped again. He looked up at the blue sky, and a few white clouds drifted by alone. Then he slowly turned around and stepped into the dormitory again.

Lan Mu wanted to follow up, but as a result, the door slammed shut.

Zhuo Yilan entered the bedroom, walked to the table in a little panic, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

The cool tea is cool to the heart.

Zhuo Yilan muttered, "You can't chase it, you can't go." ”

Be calm, calm down!

Be sure to calm down!

The more critical this moment, the more we must not mess with proportion.

Zhuo Yilan's heart was pinched tightly.

Even when facing the enemy's thousands of troops and horses during the battle, or when he drew his sword against King Duan, he was not nervous at this moment. For a moment just now, he couldn't suppress the urge to go to her, to ask her why she wanted to leave the palace!

If he went, according to her personality, he would probably push her away.

This time leaving the palace may be a temptation for her.

Zhuo Yilan kept telling himself that he couldn't mess up his proportions.

Until a pot of herbal tea is drunk.

Only then did he recover, "Someone! ”

"Your Majesty." It was Rong Ling who came in.

After Emperor Yuan moved out of the palace, he left two people with Zhuo Yilan.

One is Rong Ling, and the other is Qin Luo.

Since ancient times, he has been a son of heaven and a courtier, but Zhuo Yilan didn't care.

With these two people to help, he will be much more relaxed.

When Zhuo Yilan saw Rong Ling, he said in the first sentence: "The tea is cold." ”

Rong Ling walked over and looked at the empty teapot, "Your Majesty, it's the old slave who has derelict in his duties." ”

"It's okay, go get another pot." Zhuo Yilan didn't mean to ask, "No, change to wine, I want to drink." ”

Rong Ling said respectfully: "You have just drunk tea, so you should not drink alcohol." ”

Zhuo Yilan glanced up at Rong Ling, pursed his lips tightly, and looked displeased.

But even if he was displeased, Rong Ling didn't bring him wine, but just asked someone to make a cup of ginseng tea and sent it over, Zhuo Yilan drank the tea again with an expressionless face, and then Rong Ling asked someone to send a bowl of lotus seed porridge that had been boiled for a long time.

Zhuo Yilan drank the porridge in silence again.

Rong Ling said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, the more you care about something, the more you can't expose it to people. It is precisely because of this that the Emperor Taishang did not let Miss Qin have to show up. ”

"What do you want to say?" Zhuo Yilan's heart tightened.

Rong Ling said: "The weakness of the Emperor Taishang is Your Majesty. Now that His Majesty has grown up, he can finally take charge on his own. The emperor doesn't have to worry about it anymore, and he can do what he has always wanted to do with peace of mind. ”

The only junior bloodline, how can you not pay attention to it?