"Bilu promised to sprain his foot, this early in the morning, the emperor and queen have come to see, and the condolence gifts of the ladies of the palace have also been sent, our Xianfu Palace is really lively." Xiao Yun had a sour taste in his heart, and the contempt in his eyes could be imagined.

Melle Yizhu was unhappy, and when she heard this, she frowned and coughed. "Xiaoyun, how many times have I said it, the palace is not as good as the house, what to say is left in my heart to weigh it, think about whether it is appropriate or not. Most of the words that accompany anger are momentary emotional catharsis, not untrue. ”

"The slave knows it's wrong." Xiaoyun glanced out the window carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, so he was a little relieved: "Miss, the slave maid just can't see you being wronged, you are also a noble person canonized by the emperor." She's just a promise. ”

"How can respect and humility be a position that can be balanced, and the people in the harem are just looking at the sky. As a small master, if he can't get the emperor's favor, he will be a nobleman, and even if he is a concubine or a concubine, he is not as good as a slave. Yizhu's tone was light, but there was an innate tenacity in this indifference.

"It's only been a little more than a month since I entered the palace, and you see that Bilu is injured when he agrees. It is not difficult to imagine that behind the scenery is always a sword and a halberd. The smile became more and more quiet, and Yizhu seemed to have infinite emotion: "Since the scenery is so difficult, why should I rush up so anxiously." What could be more important than the rise and fall of the mother's family, the glory and disgrace of one's own safety? ”

This is very true, and Xiaoyun understands the meaning. "The slave is really reckless, I never thought about it so much. At this time, when the young lady said this, the slave maid remembered Wei Changzai, isn't she also a careless ......"

"Yes." Yizhu smoothed the emerald green silk thread in her hand, and said unhurriedly: "Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, before I am sure of victory, I must not take risks." ”

"The slave and maid understand." Xiaoyun picked up a ball of moonlight silk thread: "The color in Miss's hand is just right for this as a stamen." The slave and maid are all in order. ”

"Hmm." Yizhu smiled with satisfaction.

"Sister, don't be annoyed, this medicine will be cold if you leave it for a while." Wei Yating and Xia Lan also accompanied Bilu in the room that Bilu had promised, and took care of Qiao'er who was giggling on the bed together with Ziyu and Zijiao.

"It's just cold, it's just bitter. It's not cold, isn't it hot and bitter, so I don't want to drink it. Qiao Er's sparkling eyes were extraordinarily kind, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy, and she was not sullen at all because of her injury.

Recalling the days when she knelt and injured her knee and attracted shame, Wei Yating envied this optimistic little master of Bilu from the bottom of her heart. It's like she doesn't care about anything, but she can make the emperor pay attention, although the latter is something she doesn't care about very much, but it's not a glorious thing to be the talk of others after dinner. "Sister, the injury is serious, let's use some while it's warm."

"Okay, okay, look at you, your face is red in a hurry." Qiao Er stroked Wei Yating's smooth cheeks, and couldn't help but smile even more: "But drink it, you have to prepare candied fruit and preserved fruits for me to eat." ”

"Please rest assured, the slave and maid are ready in the morning." Xia Lan is a maid from the palace, so she naturally knows more than the maids brought by these little masters. And she is also in her early twenties, and being safe and meticulous is also her strength.

"Then thank you Auntie." Qiao Er smiled lovely, but when she took the medicine bowl, she pinched her small nose, twisted her beauty and poured a whole bowl of medicinal soup hard, and then let out a long breath: "This medicine is really bitter, in fact, the injury on my foot has been much better." ”

As soon as the injury was mentioned, Zi Yu lowered her head unhappily: "The little master is really a disaster, where did you know that going to see the wood fossil will come to this." The noble man is too domineering. ”

"Ziyu, I was careless, don't blame Sister Xiu." Knowing that the girl felt sorry for her, Qiao Er smiled very brightly: "Besides, my injury is almost healed, don't worry." ”

Listening to the meaning of these words, it seems that the injury cliff of this noble person did not come out of nothing, Xia Lan had to save his heart.

"The little master is fine, the slave maid goes to fetch a basin of hot water and changes the medicine for the little master." Zi Yu's face was still scornful, and there was probably a stomach full of resentment in her heart that had not been released.

"Little master, the slave and maid go and help out." Xia Lan had the heart to figure out the whole thing, so he also retreated with Zi Yan.

"What's wrong with the girl, unhappy? But are you worried about the little lord Bilu? In fact, it's okay, the imperial doctor didn't say it too, but it was twisted, and it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, and it would be fine when the swelling was reduced. Xia Lan deliberately said that the matter was very simple, in order to arouse the dissatisfaction in Ziyu's heart.

Sure enough, as she expected, hearing this, Zi Yu's face flushed with resentment, and she looked very bluffing.

"Could it be ......" Xia Lan used these three simple things to lead to things that he knew about and know.

"My aunt didn't know, that day when she came out of the emperor's heart palace, the little master wanted to go to Jiangxue Xuan to see the wood fossil bonsai in front of the door. Who knew that he hurried over slowly, and just happened to bump into the show nobleman. The little master didn't have a heart, and the slave and maid also admitted their mistake to the nobles. But those ugly words are still ......" Zi Yu felt sad in her heart and couldn't help choking.

"Don't be like this, crying and crying makes people see, it's right and wrong again." Xia Lan said softly: "Xu is a noble person who is aggrieved in his heart. When the little lord of Biru bumped into her, he was also injured, forget it. ”

"Where is it so simple?" Zi Yu held back her tears and said resentfully: "The little lord kindly handed the silk to the Xiu noble, who knew that the Xiu nobleman not only did not appreciate it, but also hugged the little master heavily, and this is how the injury on the foot came." But the little lord sat on the ground, tears of pain, and the noble man still didn't give up. If it weren't for the fact that at that time, there were Wan nobles and Zhang Chang who were blocking them, and I don't know what the little master would have been injured. ”

Xia Lan held Ziyu's hand and said gently: "Girl, don't feel uncomfortable, it's just that Bilu's little master is open-minded and doesn't care much." I won't feel bad in my heart. It's you, it's hard to live in the harem, and your joy and anger are invisible, don't stop others from complaining like this. ”

"Thank you Auntie for your advice." Zi Yu wiped away the tears on her face: "The slave and maid also know that the life in the palace is not easy, and the little master is so favored by the emperor ......" Saying this, Zi Yu suddenly knelt down: "My aunt has served in the palace for a few years, and she must have seen all the rights and wrongs in the palace, and I hope that my aunt will mention more slaves and maids to help the little master." ”

"Girl, get up." Xia Lan straightened his face and helped her up: "We are waiting in the same palace, and our respective little masters have good feelings, so how can we not take care of it." What's more, if something happens to anyone, it will affect the little master of this palace, and I will definitely take care of it. ”

With a roll of his eyes, Xia Lan's mind had already settled. "In the future, we will have to serve carefully, and we will see that the little master of Bilu is becoming more and more favored."

"Aunt Xie." Zi Yu held back her tears and went to the small kitchen with Xia Lan to bring water.

The night in the Changchun Palace does not seem to be contaminated with the color of spring, and the silence and withering are like a depressed autumn day, which makes people's hearts desolate.

Lan Xin stood in front of the table, holding a pair of boots she had sewn for Yonglian herself. No matter how painful my heart was, there were no tears in my eyes.

"Niangniang, there is news from the respectful room, and the emperor has turned over the brand of the sea nobleman tonight." Jinlan Bian Fu said: "If it weren't for the fact that this little lord of Bilu was injured, the emperor wouldn't have thought of the nobles of the sea coming." But the slave maid thought about it carefully, but the temperament of this sea nobleman was somewhat similar to that of the little master of Bilu, and they were all the same frivolity. ”

Seeing that the queen didn't say anything, Jinlan smacked her lips: "The slave has said a lot, I hope the mother will forgive her sins." ”

Lan Xin didn't care about what she had just said, she only picked up the conversation and said slowly: "Frivolity is a bit frivolous, but the sea nobles are too arrogant, not as good as the innocence of Bilu who promised to be frivolous." Xu said that the emperor was tired of the palace concubines who were too scheming, and he liked to declare everything, and he would inevitably think of the nobles of the sea. That's it, let the emperor be, the women in this harem are all emperors. ”

"The slave maid just thinks it's a little strange, these days, why doesn't the emperor go to see Concubine Hui and Concubine Xian." Jin Lan looked through the records of the worship room for the queen, and there seemed to be no record of the two palace attendants.

"Didn't the palace say it, the emperor is tired of the palace concubines who are too scheming, this Hui Guifei and Xian Concubine are hidden in the end." Lan Xin put down a pair of boots in his hand and looked up at the sky: "Hasn't Suo Lan brought people in yet?" It's all here. ”

The sound fell, just in time to hear hurried footsteps outside the door. Jinlan smiled: "Isn't this coming?" ”

"Slave Xia Lan, please say hello to the queen."

Lan Xin raised his eyes and looked at Xia Lan, and said quietly: "I asked you to come this time, because I was afraid that someone would notice, but it was hard for you to miss the night." ”

"Where can the slave and maid be worthy of the queen's hard work, it is the duty of the slave to serve the maid." Xia Lan knew what the queen was most concerned about, and as soon as she finished her polite words, she said conveniently: "The slave maid has asked Bilu clearly about the Ziyu who Bilu promised to be around, and said that the reason why the promise was hurt was completely due to the arbitrariness of the nobles. ”

"Show nobles?" Lan Xin hadn't seen her face for a long time, and if she hadn't mentioned it at this moment, she would have forgotten that there was such a person in this palace. "But there are still others instigating?"

"That's not true, Zi Yu said that the noble people and Zhang Chang were blocking it, otherwise the noble people would be even more reckless." Xia Lan replied truthfully.

"The new favorite enters the palace, which can be described as a tree that wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop. Let's say that this Bilu character is too innocent. Since you are serving in the Xianfu Palace, you will keep an eye on the palace. Lan Xin sighed, and then said pleasantly: "The emperor is interested in Bilu's promise, naturally some people are jealous, and this palace does not allow the harem to give birth to chaos." ”