It's just that this body seems to be too thin, and it looks like it should be caused by long-term malnutrition.

"Your name is Bingqiao, right?" Yun Mumu looked down at Bingqiao, who was kneeling obediently on the ground.

Bingqiao didn't know what was going on, and thought he had done something wrong and was called in.

trembling with fright, he replied tremblingly: "Back to the queen's mother, the slave maid is called Bingqiao." ”

"Come in with Hongu." After Yun Mumu finished speaking, he advanced into the inner hall.

The little girl's face turned pale, and she crawled on her knees tremblingly and followed in.

There were eight gilded braziers burning in the hall, and the windows were covered with thick felt, and the temperature inside was incomparable with the outside.

Bingqiao felt the temperature in the hall, and his face was a lot ruddy.

"Ah Jiu, get a mat for Bingqiao." Yun Mumu commanded.

"Yes." Ah Jiu glanced at Bingqiao, and then took a very large and soft satin round cushion and gave it to Bingqiao.

Bing Qiao didn't know why, and looked at Yun Mumu with a pair of ignorant eyes.

Yun Mumu smiled: "Sit down, Bingqiao." ”

Bingqiao was even more shocked, and looked up in horror: "Queen Mother? ”

Since ancient times, there has been no slave sitting in front of the master, and the little girl is not lightly frightened.

Yun Mumu was a little impatient, "What? The words of this palace are useless, so you can't understand it? ”

Bingqiao sat on the cushion trembling slightly, scared in her heart.

In fact, when she came over to deliver the medicine, Yun Mumu noticed that there were some bruises on her bare neck.

At a glance, you can tell that you have been beaten by someone, and the law of the jungle will exist everywhere.

But it was precisely because of this that she could determine that this person called Bingqiao should not be in the same group as the other palace people sent by Duan Yiyao in Lingyun Palace.

She appeased and gathered this little palace maid, so she would have one more person of her own in this deep palace.

She brought a cushion of her own and sat down opposite Bingqiao.

looked at Bing Qiao straight like this, Bing Qiao was scared in his heart, and lowered his head even lower.

"Bingqiao, I'm not a flood beast, I can't eat people, why are you so scared?" Yun Mumu smacked his lips.

Does it look so scary yourself? It's better than that tyrant, it's a sin to scare other people's little girls.

The tyrant on the bed had an itchy nose and sneezed twice in a row.

One person thinks, two people scold, and three people have a cold.

So, someone is scolding him?

"Yun Mumu, you dead slut, are you scolding me?" Another roar.

Bingqiao was so frightened that he immediately got up from the mat, then pressed his forehead to the ground and knelt on the ground.

Yun Mumu pulled Bingqiao up and let her sit back on the mat, "Don't be afraid of him, he is a paper tiger, there is this palace, don't be afraid." ”

The corners of Bingqiao's mouth twitched, in today's world, scolding the emperor in front of the emperor like this, I'm afraid there is only this queen mother.

"Have you eaten?" Yun Mumu cared for the greetings.

"Eat." Bingqiao was flattered.

"Oh, then sleep in the temple tonight, it's warm in the hall."

Bingqiao was shocked again, since he entered the palace, he had been bullied, and he had never had a trace of warmth.

There was a warmth in her heart, and her eyes were full of tears.

She didn't understand why someone like her, a powerless and powerless lowly palace maid, would be kind to her.

And this person is still a noble queen.