Those close to them are not rewarded with money, and the deepest affection is not measured by fighting. Xiao Guizi has been following Lu Yun for a year, and he thinks he is still a very caring minion. But now that the work is done, the mother actually gave him silver? Could it be that the mother still doesn't trust him?

"Why are you so ugly?" He put on earrings for himself, with three beads in one clamp, luxurious and generous. His eyes fell from the bronze mirror to the faces of the kneeling people outside: "You should take this silver and go to the Internal Affairs Office to clear the way." Tomorrow morning, I took advantage of the car to go out of the palace to transport vegetables, and smuggled the palace out. Whether it can be done or not, this palace can count on you to be reliable. ”

It wasn't for him. Xiao Guizi breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled smartly: "The slave will definitely live up to the trust of the mother!" ”

"Well, go ahead. It's done, and Hongu also asks the small kitchen to cook food for you. Yun Yun said with a smile.

Xiao Guizi doesn't like anything else, it's greedy. Hearing this, he was immediately happy, and honestly kowtowed to Yunyun, and flew out again.

"It's still our Agarwood Palace's minions who are the most intimate." Hugh Yu looked at it and sighed: "Two days ago, I heard that the palace maids in the queen's palace were not well served and were killed by a cane, which made the palace panic. The new little palace maids have sharpened their heads and want to drill into our palace, you are a good-natured lady, and you pity the palace people. ”

The dried hair was pulled into a phoenix bun, and she stood up and straightened her skirt, and said with a smile: "This palace has always been people helping people, what can I do as a mother?" It depends on you to comb your hair, you need to smile when you dress, and you have to rely on Xiao Guizi to listen to the news. If I don't know how to pity you, won't I find myself unhappy? ”

She has always been gentle as water. Except for Han Zihu, Yun Yun can get along well with everyone and will not quarrel. It is natural to have a set of ways to deal with people, if she is really as quick as the queen, how can she live so peacefully.

"The sissy is smart." smiled and praised sincerely, and then helped her to stand at the door of the temple. The feast is over, and the emperor estimates that he will come to the Agarwood Palace in a short time.

Yun Yun quietly looked at the night outside, a little distracted. The body had been washed, but the temperature left by Han Shuo seemed to be still there. The hot, hurtful touch, and his heartfelt call today. Yun Yun felt that tonight's love affair made her more uncomfortable than usual.

Why? Probably the annoyance of being woken up from a dream. Hearing the word "bright", many memories flooded up from the bottom of her heart, making her inevitably recall that Han Shuo would indulge herself so much because her face was exactly the same as her sister Chu Mingmei.

She has never been an important person, and she will not have the ability to move Han Shuo. What Han Zihu cared about was just an illusion she could provide, a dream that Chu Mingmei was not dead yet.

Once the dream is shattered, her value will cease to exist. Therefore, she Chu Yunyun was willingly regarded by him as an existence like Chu Mingmei, and instead of complaining, she felt lucky.

This is her bargaining chip, with this face can be exchanged for a lot of things, what is she not satisfied with?

"Aifei, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Sima Zhen didn't know when he stood at the gate of the Agarwood Palace, looked at her, and ran over to ask in a little panic.

"Huh? The emperor is safe, and the concubines have not been bullied. She came back to her senses and smiled sweetly at him.

The emperor's brows were still twisted, and he reached out to her cheek: "Concubine Ai is deceitful again, she hasn't been bullied, why did she cry?" ”