Chapter 47: Shouldn't it be called Linglong?
The palace where Luo Concubine lives is not as remote as Qu Guiren.
But it reveals a quiet and tranquil atmosphere.
Presumably it was the reason why Concubine Luo had ordered, after Linlang reported her name and intention, the little eunuch guarding the door quickly brought her in.
"We haven't been here in Huanxi Palace for a long time."
"Is the girl new to the palace? How do you look at the noodles? ”
The little eunuch was obviously bored, and chatted with her from one to the other.
Linlang smiled, and just wanted to answer, but turned around and almost bumped into a figure.
Fortunately, she has a master-level martial arts body, and she still stopped her foot in time.
The little eunuch next to him had already knelt down with a thud, and the training of entering the palace for many days made Linlang's body subconsciously follow.
But before she could raise her eyes to see clearly, she heard the little eunuch's somewhat tense voice.
"Slaves see the emperor!"
The hem of the ochre yellow dress embroidered with the golden thread dragon pattern and the five-clawed golden dragon boots stopped in front of her.
Next to it are the little girl's delicate and cute little embroidered shoes.
Linlang's head immediately buzzed.
She explained that she staggered the dinner time and didn't go back to Lianyue Palace at all, how could she keep running into it in the simulation?
Depend on.
Dare to love is a place other than Lianyue Palace, and there is also a random possibility.
"Slaves and maids see the emperor."
Linlang lowered her head low, and was scolded in her heart.
"Look up."
The king's commands are not to be disobeyed.
Linlang took a deep breath, suppressed her irritability, and slowly raised her face.
The girl was born with a goose egg face, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, and she was as pretty as a peach in three springs. The cheeks, which are slightly baby fat, are white and red, and they look healthy.
"Oh, it's you?"
The emperor suddenly raised his voice.
"What did the emperor say, the slave maid didn't understand......" Linlang still bit to death very stubbornly.
"What's your name?" The other party is very simple, and he has a lot of seeing through, but he is too lazy to go around in circles with her.
It's the right approach.
At least Linlang can't refuse.
"The slave's name is Linlang."
"Linlang? Shouldn't it be called Linglong with a round face like this? Murong Lin saw his daughter staring directly at the food box, and immediately took it unceremoniously.
Round your sister!
Linlang gritted his teeth, and silently recited in his heart several times that the other party was the emperor before he said.
"Whatever the emperor says, since the emperor likes it, the slave will be called this name in the future."
"Meng'er, come." Murong Linshen hugged his timid daughter to his lap and gave her a piece of pea yellow, before turning his head to look at Linlang.
"Forget it, Linglong sounds smart, you still call Linlang."
Nima! You're not smart!
Linlang twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely: "Yes......"
"You're not from Huanxi Palace, are you?" Murong Linshen looked at her and asked.
"The slave maid is from the palace of the Qu noble." Linlang replied stubbornly.
I can't help it, I can't lie about it.
This palace is the emperor's palace, and it will come out as soon as you check it.
"Qu Guiren's palace maid came to bring pastries to the princess?" Murong Linshen raised his eyebrows slightly, and picked up a piece of pastry with deep meaning.
Linlang was keenly aware of the danger.
Fortunately, the bead curtain moved behind her, and Luo Concubine, who was wearing a plain and elegant Qianshui skirt, walked out with the tea she had made herself.
"Don't be surprised, the emperor is all ordered by the concubines. That day, Meng'er slipped into the kitchen, and this girl made her a bowl of snacks, but Meng'er remembered her good craftsmanship, so the concubine asked her to make some more. ”