"The slave maid has inquired, it's just a little palace maid of the Huanyi Bureau, she is only fifteen years old this year, and today is the first time to go out to give clothes to the nobles, but somehow blocked the emperor's way......"

Mu Yun lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Lin Qingluan's face.

In the past, there were also palace maids who wanted to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, at that time, Lin Qingluan was still in love with Shangguan Yan, whether he was the prince or the emperor, she couldn't control those who crossed the Ming Road and entered the mansion, but these little palace maids didn't want to get close to Shangguan Yan.

Mu Yun came to report in a hurry for this reason, she was afraid that Lin Qingluan would want to do something again, but she couldn't catch up, and if she went late, it would be really late.

In fact, all the palace people in Wan'an Palace also know that their master is in such a hurry to stop the emperor's good deeds is really disgusting, although the emperor was not displeased in the past, but who knows what will happen in the future?

It's just that Lin Qingluan is decisive, and they never dare to deceive, so they can only send the news as soon as possible.

When Lin Qingluan heard this, he didn't want to go to Daming Palace as Mu Yun and the others thought, but instead sat on the bed and was stunned for a moment, and asked Mu Yun a question that he couldn't beat: "That palace maid...... What is the temperament? ”

Mu Yun didn't know why the master asked this, but he still replied seriously: "It seems to be very spicy, I don't even know the holy driver, and I choked a few words with the emperor, but it is said that it is long...... Very good......"

Lin Qingluan: ......

Wait a minute, last night she just said that it was best to have a lively and noisy person, and today the emperor met a spicy and beautiful one, this ......

Could it be Zhou Chudu's arrangement?

Lin Qingluan remembered that the man had said a few times, "I'll find it for you what you want", although he didn't know why she suddenly had that emotion, he still gently and patiently helped her think of these methods.

Fool, did he think she was unhappy because she couldn't see the excitement of the harem?

Lin Qingluan couldn't help laughing, and felt a little helpless, and there were some ...... Others, unspeakable emotions.

But in just one day, can he arrange these, and where did he find this little palace maid, who can choke a few words into Shangguan Yan's eyes?

Lin Qingluan was distracted by herself, Mu Yun waited for a moment without waiting for more instructions, couldn't help but glance at her, and seeing that she didn't react, he went to look at An Lan again.

An Lan coughed lightly and asked, "Master, are you going to Daming Palace?" ”

"Huh?" Lin Qingluan paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed, she shook her head while laughing, "No need, let's just wait to watch the show." ”

Someone bothered to arrange a good show, and she went to interrupt, and she didn't know how to do it.

Mu Yun was full of questions but left happily, An Lan also put his mind at ease, and waited for Lin Qingluan to sleep with his hands and feet.

Lin Qingluan couldn't sleep a little, she even wanted to call Zhou Chuwan back to chat again, and ask him what the situation was with the little palace maid.

It's a pity that Zhou Chuwan has always looked for her unilaterally, but she can't find anyone.

"Master?" An Lan saw Lin Qingluan lying there, and he didn't seem to be sleepy, so he asked, "Can't the master sleep?" ”

Seeing Lin Qingluan nodding, she thought about it and said carefully: "It's because of ...... That palace maid? ”

Lin Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course it's not ......" After a pause, Lin Qingluan sighed, "An Lan, was this palace stupid in the past?" ”

"Who said that, the master is really temperamental." An Lan replied.

Lin Qingluan laughed again.

To love and sex, she once thought that she was like this, daring to love and hate, never afraid of earth-shattering, even the wind, snow and rain had to make way for her love and hate.

But now, she just wants to live well.

An Lan asked again: "The master can't sleep, is it because Zhou Shizi is not there?" ”

Lin Qingluan was stunned for a long time this time, he wanted to shake his head, but he paused, and after a while, he smiled helplessly: "This is really ......"

How did she answer?

In fact, there are really some reasons for Zhou Chudu, but ......

"I just slept too much during the day." Lin Qingluan sighed with a smile.

An Lan lowered her head and sorted out the clothes she was going to wear tomorrow, and didn't say anything more, but Lin Qingluan was stunned for a moment and suddenly asked, "An Lan, are you...... Do you think he ......?"

But when the words came out, Lin Qingluan didn't know how to ask.

An Lan looked up at Lin Qingluan, and when she saw her frowning, she said, "Is the master asking the slave what he thinks of Zhou Shizi?" ”

Seeing Lin Qingluan nodding, An Lan stopped what he was doing, and after thinking for a moment, he said with a smile: "The slave thinks that Zhou Shizi is very good to his master." ”

Lin Qingluan was a little sneering, the relationship between her and Zhou Chuwan is really strange now, and it is difficult to define. She used to want to stay away, but every time she refused, it seemed that she would get closer to each other, and now, she didn't know what to do.

When the emotions were surging last night, Lin Qingluan almost rushed out, wanting to ask Zhou Chudui if she would always be by her side.

But fortunately, she controlled it and didn't really ask, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.

A big dream, how can it be as stupid as before.

Love is a word, she really shouldn't touch it again.

Forget it.

Lin Qingluan chuckled, then shook his head, and felt that it was better to be a man in this era.

If you can be crowned the king and worship the general, you can't do the position of Shangguan Yan, at least you are also three wives and four concubines, and you can usually meet a happy little palace maid on the road to bring a spring breeze in the tent. It is the common people, as long as there is some money in the family, they also call slaves and maids, so they are not happy.

But what about a woman's life?

Just look at the most beautiful woman today, Queen Zhai Hanjing, how much sincere happiness does she have? It's not a night sky guarding a Kunning Palace, and occasionally Shangguan Yan stays overnight, which is a great surprise.

Even the palace power, and even what she should have as a queen, has to look at Shangguan's face to decide whether she can get it.

Why?

Lin Qingluan lay on his side on the bed, with one arm under his head, thinking of Zhou Chudui again.

That person doesn't know what kind of means to reach the sky with his hands and eyes, he can come and go freely in the palace, bring things, and install people, it seems that he can do it. But for a Houfu woman, how difficult it should be to do these things.

Going back to that, the initial chaos between her and Zhou Chudu.

If she is not a concubine, just an ordinary woman, she was drugged, and she had a cloud and rain with a male guest by mistake, if she is discovered, it will be a catastrophe, and she will not end up committing suicide, or no one will notice it, and the best end will be with that man, otherwise the wedding night will not be popular, and she will have to face endless doubts and accusations from her husband's family in the future;

For men, even if they say it, they can be envied, and a little manipulation will not affect their future marriage.

How unfair.

So, why can't the concubine raise a face?

There is a queen in the emperor, four concubines and nine concubines and countless low-level concubines, and even this palace maid, a woman all over the world, he can collect everything he wants.

There are so many women, just waiting for him, the emperor is also very tired.

Reborn once, Lin Qingluan, who had already ignored the imperial power, thought so, but made himself laugh.

Seeing her smiling happily, An Lan was curious: "What is the master thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Lin Qingluan shook his head and no longer dwelled on these things.

She chatted casually with An Lan again, but she didn't expect that when she was approaching, Lin Qingluan had just been brewing some sleepiness, and the back window was ringing again.