The steaming red silk dumplings were quickly served.

The fragrant chicken soup and the sweet noodles of the pliable shrimp soothed Qiubai's stomach that had almost been brainwashed by the Qingtuan in the past few days.

Linlang dragged a stool and sat next to him, baking a plate of crispy crispy leaves.

When the boy ate noodles, he was not reserved at all.

Rolling up his sleeves, he shrunk on a small stool like her, as if he had found a random noodle stall in the market.

Linlang was a little puzzled.

said that he was an ordinary person, and there was indeed a trace of innate nobility in him. But if he is a noble son, his current posture is no different from those diners who are in a hurry to rest.

She was distracted.

There was a crunch sound behind him, and the dishes fell to the ground.

"Meow~"

A beautiful lion cat with snow-white fur came from nowhere, and was secretly licking the remaining soup in the pot, thinking that it was the umami of shrimp that attracted it.

When the two of them looked over, it shrank as if it realized it had made a mistake.

"Where did this cat come from?"

Linlang's eyes lit up, and she turned around and took out the remaining shrimp puree and lured, "Come here, come here, little kitten, come to me." ”

"Meow."

The lion cat was not afraid of people, and really ran over, stretching his neck to reach the fragrant little bowl in Linlang's hand.

Linlang was tickled by it and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, come, eat slowly."

"You like cats a lot?" Qiubai finished eating the last ones in the bowl and asked.

"Yes, cats are free creatures." Linlang gently touched its fur, and the cat purred in comfort.

"This cat's fur is so good, it should be raised in the palace. I used to think that those mothers were just raising these to be amusement. ”

"And now?"

Qiubai took the dishes and chopsticks and washed himself.

Those knobby hands were surprisingly skilled at doing this.

Linlang thought about the scarlet robe, and thought of the little daughter of the Xie family who was impatient to be sent to the palace again in the simulation, feeling the temperature and softness of the palm that belongs to the unique life of a living body, and said softly.

"Now I think that maybe they think that only cats in this palace are warm and can be touched with confidence."

Under the suffocating rules.

The young man's expression seemed to froze.

Then he said, "After you left the Shensha Palace, are you so sad?" ”

"Of course not." Linlang straightened up.

She is not feeling sorry for herself, but for the weak women in the harem who are trapped in the torrent of the times, unable to control their own destiny but unable to do anything.

After Xie Ying left, she began to deeply realize the word deep palace.

"Rifle!"

Suddenly there was a call outside the door, like a pool of warm spring water, soft and charming.

"It turns out that your name is Laifu, and you are indeed a master." Linlang finally picked up the cat and sucked it hard.

Harm, who is not a raccoon slave?

"Alright, now I'll send you back to your master......"

As soon as the door opened.

Linlang was stunned.

If she had squinted eyes, she would have been cured directly on the spot.

Because their eyes are straight.

It is the end of spring, and it is still a good season for a hundred flowers to compete for thousands of purples and reds. But no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they can't overwhelm the amazing woman in front of them.

There is never a shortage of beautiful women in the harem.

Since Linlang entered the palace, she has seen Shen Cairen, who is elegant and lanlan, Luo Concubine, who is elegant and lotus, and Qu Guiren, who is irritable, has also given birth to a graceful and good skin.

But only the person in front of him can really bear the sentence of captivating the country and the city, which is unparalleled.