Chapter 170: Water Cloud Palace

The three of them were silent in unison.

Miserable, this is really miserable, everyone is miserable.

It doesn't add up to a complete home.

"What do you say......" He Miao pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Have we all been drained by our master?" ”

Red Shirt: ......

Linlang: ......

This is a path that has never been conceived.

Several people sat on the steps, munching on candied fruit in different postures.

"Have you ever thought about leaving the palace?" He Miao looked at the birds chasing each other in the treetops, and suddenly asked softly.

"What are you doing out of the palace? When I leave the palace, they will definitely arrange for me to marry! The Red Shirts rebelled violently against the subject.

"Even if I don't have a master, I'd rather die in this palace! I won't marry anyone in this life! ”

"Me too, if I didn't have a master, I might want to go back, but now I just want to accompany my master." He Miao has the unique suppleness of women in this era, her words are gentle, calm as if she is narrating,

"The palace maid's life is cheap, just like an ant that dies at night. I don't know about the rest, but I know that I am happy with my master every day. ”

Linlang was silent the whole time.

Just looked over the high palace walls.

She never gave up the idea of flying away after completing the mission......

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The next few days.

He Jinyu can be said to be extremely tormented.

After giving birth, I am weak and my body is not as good as before. The key is that this harem is petted from generation to generation, and each generation is stronger than the next.

After Roumei and Yao Wanyi, the one who has recently been in the limelight is Lin Jianhuan, who has been looked at differently by the Queen Mother.

But the emperor flipped over the signs for a few days in a row, and it was even more exciting-

Lin Juele is pregnant.

The favored sister's stomach didn't move, but the sister who hadn't turned over the cards a few times was pregnant, and the harem suddenly exploded into a wave of discussions.

But most of them have the mentality of watching a good show.

……

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is the orange cake you said you wanted to eat last time." At that time, Linlang was holding a plate of freshly steamed pastries, squatting in front of the eldest princess and smiling like a strange aunt.

She has a deep love for children. This can be seen from the time when he met He Chu.

"Linlang, you're so nice."

The little girl is the most innocent, and after a few delicious times, Murong Zhenmeng was already calling her name with sparkling eyes.

The hair that was originally a little yellow, under the care of Linlang, finally turned to normal, except for the original end of the hair, the new growth is beautiful black hair.

The ancients paid attention to the parents of the body's hair and skin, but in fact, it is not impossible to repair.

So it is conceivable that in a few years, this will also be a little beauty with sideburns like clouds.

"You can always come up with these new things." Luo Concubine was holding a scroll of the three-character scripture, and it seemed that she was planning to enlighten her daughter in person.

"Take oranges to make cakes, Meng'er children's family is not sensible, just talk casually, you really made it for her."

Linlang quietly hooked the child's little hand, and pretended to sigh: "No way, this is Her Royal Highness the princess of the slave." ”

"That's why you're so used to her." Luo Concubine couldn't help but smile and shook her head, but soon asked with a straight look,

"By the way, Shuiyun Palace will soon be cleaned up in the next few days, what are you going to do?"

Linlang moved.

Shuiyun Palace is the Shensha Palace that was burned down by fire before.

Because the name is unlucky, it sinks into the sand.

So after the repair, the Queen Mother personally changed her name with a pen, and brought a water word to press it.