Linlang only glanced at it, and then went around to the west hall.

For the bustle ahead, the silence of the West Hall is almost like a place outside the world.

"I'll bring pastries to the little master." Linlang explained his intentions.

The palace maid at the door was napping, and she was almost distracted by her shock. After glaring at her hatefully, he said with a grout.

"Then let's go straight in."

"Why don't you go in first and report to your master?"

As soon as Linlang finished asking, the gatekeeper laughed twice, and then looked at her with an indescribable look.

"Yo, there are still such good people in the palace? Zhang is changing clothes now, do you understand the last class of clothes? ”

She snorted twice, her eyes showed disdain, and her voice did not restrain herself.

"Her father is an official with a big sesame seed, this kind of concubine is even a personal palace maid who bought it now, and she has already run away, and everyone else is looking for a way to leave, I can be good here, what else to choose?"

"You don't have a place to go, do you?" Linlang pierced her mercilessly.

Then he didn't look at her complicated face, and went straight to the door curtain and entered.

In the middle, Zhang Guiru sat on the couch.

She was dressed more plainly than before, and there was only a silver hairpin on her head. With his eyes down, he was busy with needlework.

Linlang took a look, and it turned out to be a rare blue dragonfly.

"Slaves and maids see the little master, and the little master is blessed."

She saluted in a proper manner, without any contempt for slackness, "This is the small kitchen in front, let me send the pastries to the little master." ”

"If you're tired, let's put it there first." Zhang Guiru skillfully wound the needle, and after biting off the thread, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.

"The purse that the soft beauty gave to the emperor was a favor from you, right?"

"The little master is well-informed." Linlang was a little surprised. After all, she doesn't even have a few palace people left here.

"I'm just guessing casually, you dare to help with this kind of thing, and it's not like a soft beauty can come up with ......" Zhang Guiru shook his head, and his eyebrows were still weak.

Linlang didn't answer, knowing that there was still something to follow.

Sure enough, the girl on the couch then asked her softly, "If you can, can you do me a favor?" Just because I owe you a favor. ”

"The little master is polite, serving the little master is what a slave should do." Linlang's attitude is still humble and courteous.

"You are indeed different...... "Zhang Guiru pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and it was fleeting like a dragonfly, and soon returned to his soft appearance.

"Don't worry, it's not that hard. I can't get out now, and I don't have the money to send anyone to help, but fortunately you are here, just send me a letter home. ”

She took a small package and handed it to Linlang, which was not heavy but obviously more than just a letter.

"Some of them are silver taels, I want to send them back to my mother together." Zhang Guiru should have been afraid that she would not help, so he hurriedly told what was inside.

Taking it with both hands, Linlang was stunned for a moment, and said: "Forgive the slave and maid for talking too much, the little master is also using money in the palace now, so he still has to keep some for himself." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Guiru's eyes softened, and he told her softly, "I understand your words, you are for my good, but these silver taels are to be sent to my mother for treatment." ”

"Heal?"

Linlang had learned this from the simulation in advance, but she still didn't understand, "Little master, why is Madame sick and wants you to send money?" ”

In such a difficult situation, so much silver had to be sent back. This is obviously her one who bears all the medical expenses, but even if it is an ordinary family, she will not let her daughter bear it alone.