Zhao Qian shook his head, turned around and entered the Dragon Diving Palace.

In the dormitory, after bathing, Long Martingale wore a moon-white middle coat and leaned on the couch to read.

Seeing Zhao Qian coming in, he asked casually, "People are gone?" ”

"Gone." Zhao Qian stood beside him and replied respectfully.

Looking up, seeing the cold and lonely master sitting under the lamplight, Zhao Qian hesitated, and couldn't help but whisper: "Master, what Concubine De Niangniang actually wants is the emperor's pity, and the slave looks at it, and blames the poor ......."

Sensing the master's compelling gaze, Zhao Gan's voice became quieter and quieter the more he spoke, until he was completely silenced.

Long Ying couldn't help but laugh angrily, under the lamplight, his handsome face could not hide the gloom, "I can't imagine that you, a eunuch, still know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you are so pitiful to Concubine De, why don't I give her to you?" ”

When Zhao Gan heard this, he hurriedly knelt down, "The master is angry, the slave just said it casually, not ...... that meaning" paused, and said boldly, "The slave feels sorry for the master, this long night is long, why doesn't the master call a beauty to sleep?" ”

The dragon martingale's face became even colder, but he didn't speak again.

Zhao Qian saw that the master didn't speak for a long time, so he raised his head boldly, and saw that the master had already lowered his head and was reading again.

Seeing this, he sighed secretly in his heart.

He has served by his master's side for so many years, and he has never seen anyone called by his master to sleep.

And on weekdays, in addition to being busy with political affairs, he hardly sets foot in the harem.

Even if those beauties are broken, they are indifferent.

The harem is just an ornament.

I really pity those young and beautiful concubines.

If he hadn't stayed by his master's side for so long, he would have thought that his master didn't like women and liked men.

The room was quiet, save for the occasional soft sound of lights and candles.

Zhao Qian knelt on the ground for a long time, and he didn't see his master let him get up, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

I knew that he shouldn't have been too talkative, how about Concubine De, and what does it have to do with him?

The master himself doesn't care, so why should he bother?

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and he said cautiously: "Concubine De has always been very measured, and today she is so anxious, the slave guesses that it is probably because of Miss Lu Er." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that his noble and cold master was finally willing to look up from the book, "What does it have to do with her?" ”

Zhao Qian suddenly came to his senses, "Tonight, Miss Lu Er has received one after another rewards from her master with a bowl of longevity noodles, not only Concubine De, but also the slave, what did many people in the palace have at that time." ”

Long Ying's slender fingers turned over a page of the book, and his tone was very light, "Over the years, I have given fewer rewards to the courtiers?" As for the many thoughts that arise because of a small reward? ”

Zhao Qian choked and pursed his lips secretly, what kind of small reward?

I'm afraid that the master didn't even notice the difference in treating Miss Lu Er, right?!

The master usually gave a lot of rewards to the courtiers, but tonight, he gave the same person a reward one after another, which was not done before.

Not to mention the precious and rare South China Sea pearl, the master gave it to Lu Liangwei without blinking.

It is the food that the master eats, and in the past, the master could not have given it to those under him.

But the master just rewarded Miss Lu Er?

Is this an exception for Miss Lu Er?

Even he felt that it was unusual for the master to treat Miss Lu Er, let alone those people?

And the emperor's attention to Miss Lu Er is not too much.

Unexpectedly, I noticed what Miss Lu Er liked to eat.

There is one more thing, Zhao Qian didn't dare to say it.