Zhou Zhao and Lin Qingluan's voices were not high when they spoke, and the only ones who were close were An Lan and Mu Hibiscus, but Zhou Chudu's people could basically read lips, so they could also restore the conversation between the two to a single one.

“…… After the concubine went back, she asked people to seal the windows of the east hall of Bixiao Hall with wooden strips. After returning on Monday, I couldn't help but secretly go to see Zhou Chudu.

Zhou Chuwan only felt a headache.

Zhou Zhao...... His own uncle, his adoptive father, how can he be so ...... Ay......

He just regrets it now, he knew that the clothes prepared for Lin Qingluan would not be made by the embroidery lady in the house, wouldn't it be good to find someone to do it outside? As a result, Zhou Zhao saw it and caused such a mess.

Now Lin Qingluan is serious, angry, what if he refuses to see him again!

Zhou Chuwan was about to get up, but he was beaten really badly, even if he was lying down, he could only lie on his side, his chest and back were all blood marks drawn from the legs of the stool, and the movement was bigger at this time, and the cracks in the bones hurt.

…… Even if he could carry him like this to the Bixiao Hall on Monday, Zhou Chuwan didn't want to see Lin Qingluan like this.

He was a little distressed, so he could only call Zhou Quan to bring pen and ink, and forced himself to write a letter and ask Zhou Zhou to send it quietly.

There are also people from Zhou Chudui in Bixiao Palace, so he didn't go around the same way on Monday, and went directly to the back window of the study. The night was cool, the window was ajar, and Monday carefully leaned over and placed the letter on the windowsill.

But thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, what if someone else saw the letter first? If you cause something else, I'm just afraid that the concubine will be in trouble if she can't see the master's letter.

Monday thought for a moment, and didn't dare to disturb the concubine Niangniang rashly, but he knew the residence of the little palace maid next to the concubine, and there was nothing to do at this time, so it was better to go and see.

There is a row of ear rooms in the backyard, An Lan lives naturally the biggest and best one, and there are two little palace maids in Wan'an Palace to serve her, and when she arrives at Bixiao Palace, because there are fewer people who come with her, An Lan can only come by herself.

She's used to it.

Just lying on the bed, An Lan didn't fall asleep.

Originally, she wanted to accompany Lin Qingluan for the night today, but Lin Qingluan ordered hibiscus and asked her to come back to sleep, An Lan vaguely understood that the master didn't seem to want to mention Zhou Shizi's affairs.

But if you don't mention it, can you treat it as if it didn't happen?

Zhou Shizi is so hateful, he stole his master out a few days ago, and he seemed to have some kind of oath between the two, but today his father opened his mouth and asked his mother to choose a wife for him!

This...... Murder and heart, but that's it!

Originally, the general was so happy to come back, but the master who was made by An Nanhou couldn't be in a better mood, An Lan was angry when he thought about it, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to ask Zhou Shizi what Zhou Shizi thought for Lin Qingluan!

"Knock knock", the sound of knocking on the door came, An Lan said "Huh" suspiciously, and then quickly turned over and got up: "Did the master call me?" ”

But when I opened the door, there was no one outside, and the knocking was still ringing.

An Lan was shocked into a cold sweat at first, and then realized that the sound came from the window.

She took the lamp in her hand and asked as she walked over, "Who?" ”

Don't speak on Monday and keep knocking on the window.

An Lan opened the window violently, and smashed the lamp in his hand out, and he didn't react at all on Monday, but as a secret guard, can he still be smashed by a lamp?

As soon as he pulled and pulled, he hugged An Lan in his arms.

Anlan: ???

Monday:......

He quickly let go of his hand, and took a step back a little embarrassed, almost subconsciously wanting to leave, but fortunately, An Lan called him: "Who are you?" ”

"I ......" Monday coughed lightly and raised the letter in his hand, "I will send a letter to the concubine Niangniang for the master......"

"Are you Zhou Shizi's man?" An Lan's eyes changed, and he said angrily, "Get out, don't appear in our Wan'an Palace again!" ”

"No, Miss An......" Seeing that An Lan was about to close the window on Monday, he hurriedly pushed it, "Our master is injured, otherwise he must have come to explain to the concubine in person, he just couldn't get up, so he wrote the letter......"

"Hurt? If you don't die, you can climb in! An Lan was unmoved, she didn't believe how seriously Zhou Shizi could be injured? Obviously, when I met An Nanhou in the afternoon, he was fine, and he didn't look worried at all.

Monday is not good at words, and he can't casually reveal the affairs of the masters in the family, let alone what to say, he hurriedly raised the letter in his hand: "To the concubine Niangniang......"

"Don't! There you go! "An Lan is not used to this man in black who can't even see his face clearly!

He simply jumped in from the window, only stretched out his hand, and stuffed the letter into An Lan's arms, and then turned around and ran, and did not forget to say: "It must be handed over to the concubine!" ”

An Lan, who was suddenly attacked in the chest: !!

This brute! Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of dog slave there is!

Believe it, phew! Let your masters dream!

An Lan scolded in her heart, but she had a good habit - she knew that her brain was not as good as Lin Qingluan, so she never decided anything for Lin Qingluan, but only obeyed unconditionally.

So he scolded and scolded, and the next morning, An Lan still carried the letter to serve Lin Qingluan to get up.

It's just that Lin Qingluan is really busy on this day, and when she gets up in the morning, a little eunuch comes to pass a message, saying that Shangguan Yan is going to have breakfast with her, and after breakfast, her brother and sister-in-law will enter the other palace, and her brother and sister-in-law will go to Wuji Palace, and her sister-in-law will still come to Bixiao Palace, and there will be a banquet until noon, and many people in the harem will participate, and when the banquet is dispersed, and then send away your brother and sister-in-law, it is estimated that it will be evening.

There is no small kitchen in Bixiao Palace, breakfast is sent from the imperial dining room, and Lin Qingluan doesn't have to prepare anything, but she didn't sleep well and her complexion is average, so she can only paint a fine makeup, so as not to be seen by Shangguan Yan.

"Master, the slave heard that it was almost time last night, and the emperor suddenly sent Su Baolin back to the Chaolu Palace, and Su Baolin cried all the way, which seemed to dislike the emperor." Mu Yun replied in a low voice, "There is also Fengyi Palace, I went to ask for a doctor early in the morning, and said that Concubine Qin was sick." ”

"The queen's illness hasn't healed yet, and the concubine is sick again?" Lin Qingluan sneered, "If you are sick like this, don't you be contagious, right?" I'll talk to the emperor later, let the queen have a good rest for a few days, and then come out when it's completely well. ”

The queen's hand is really enough to scheming, she doesn't want to continue to be sick, she wants to come out to meet people, but she is afraid that her sister will be trained and make her sister sick, and all the good things in the world are still occupied by her Zhai family?

Lin Qingluan wanted to let them taste what it means to lift a stone and shoot themselves in the foot.

Sure enough, after breakfast, Lin Qingluan mentioned it slightly, expressing his doubts about the queen's condition and his worries about the emperor's dragon body, and Shangguan Yan said directly: "In this case, let the queen take care of it, don't go out and walk around first." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Qingluan again: "Concubine Xian is in the palace, the affairs of other palaces are beyond the reach of the whip, and the queen is not in good health, why don't you take care of it first?" ”