"Miss, is there any better?" Luo Bing gave her a smooth back.

"It's okay, just spit it out." Ye Yanyao took a sip of warm water to warm her stomach. "Grab that red cloak, and let's go." She wiped her mouth.

"Is this it?" Luo Bing took it out in the closet. Ye Yanyao nodded.

"Miss, why don't you wear a blue coat?" Luo Bing asked.

"The one that An Ling decided to give is too obvious and iconic, and you can tell who it is at a glance. I was going to keep a low profile, so I changed into a cloak. ”

"I see." Luo Bing nodded, "Miss Chenxi don't have to worry there, there are Luo fans taking care of her." Now I'm completely fine, but I'm still a little weak. ”

"That's good, I didn't expect it to hurt her this time. Chen Xi is actually not easy, don't look at her one year older than me, but she is very simple. There are some things that don't want to hurt her, but they always have something to do with her. ”

Seeing that Ye Yanyao was depressed, Luo Bing comforted her on the side.

"See the Emperor." An Ling decided to kneel down slowly. "Aiqing is flat." The emperor raised his hand.

"The case about Miss Ye is mainly like this........................" An Ling explained to the emperor endlessly what happened and what happened during the period. The emperor couldn't stop nodding, as if agreeing with his point of view. With the mood of An Lingdu's narration, the emperor's mood is also changing.

"I see. Aiqing has worked hard. The emperor comforted. Come and give tea. ”

The eunuch immediately brought a chair and tea to An Ling. "Come, Aiqing taste this tea."

An Ling waved his hand, "Thank you for the tea." He picked it up and sniffed it, "Longjing before the rain, it should still be this year." But it stands to reason that this year's tea has not yet borne fruit. "After all, it's the ninth winter.

"Here, try it first." The emperor took a sip first. An Lingju also took a sip, "Well, it's full of fragrance." In this harsh winter, it is also a great blessing in life to be able to drink such a pure dragon well before the rain. ”

"It's good if Aiqing likes it." The emperor sipped the tea by himself.

Then the emperor pulled An Ling to talk for two quarters of an hour before letting An Ling go back.

"Meng Dejiang, send An Shizi." The emperor summoned someone.

"The minister retired." An Ling decided.

After coming out of the main hall, An Lingju said to the eunuch who sent him out: "Thank you Gonggong Meng, just send it here." The emperor still needs someone to serve him. ”

"Well, the old slave won't send more. The son of the world walks slowly. Meng Dejiang gave An Ling a salute.

An Lingdu nodded. After he left, An Ling took out a handkerchief from his arms and spit out all the tea in his mouth as if he was coughing.

An Lingju kept talking to the emperor with the sip of tea he drank, but he covered it up very well and still answered like a stream, which did not make the emperor feel any difference at all.

An Ling decided to clutch the half-wet handkerchief in his hand, and left the palace with his eyes like a torch.