Yan Jinlan couldn't get up in the morning because she practiced too hard last night.

It was sunset, and the little girl was still asleep in bed.

The sun was not too hot, shining through the window on her face, and printing layers of window grilles on her face.

"Princess, get up soon, princess!"

Yan Jinlan frowned, his little head drilled into the quilt, and arched the quilt against the wall.

The personal palace maid couldn't cry or laugh, so she had no choice but to step forward and lift the quilt and peel off the little girl from the quilt.

Yan Jinlan was still with her eyes closed, and Lingcui, the personal palace maid, had already skillfully dressed her, carried her to the dressing table, wiped her face with the warm water next to her, and then waited for her to rinse her mouth.

At this time, Yan Jinlan woke up, opened her eyes and asked her blankly: "Lingcui, is there anything big today?" ”

In the past, if she overslept, Lingcui would let her sleep.

Anyway, she doesn't have to go to the school, it's the master who comes to the palace to teach her.

Yan Jinlan counted with fleshy fingers.

Today is not a holiday.

I don't have to go to school today.

Today is not anyone's birthday.

……

Lingcui was amused by her confused little appearance, and said with a smile while combing her hair: "No, it's your master who is here." ”

"Master is here?" Yan Jinlan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he didn't care that he didn't comb his hair well, so he jumped off the stool and ran.

Lingcui was still dragging a handful of her hair in her hand, fortunately, her movements were already gentle, and she didn't use much strength, but even so, she was scared into a cold sweat.

I breathed a sigh of relief just now, and when I looked up, I saw Yan Jinlan running away, and one of the shoes flew out, and suddenly her head was big again, and she ran to pick up the shoes and follow her: "Princess, you run slowly, the slave can't catch up with you!" ”

Because of her cultivation, Yan Jinlan now runs at a speed similar to that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, and she is full of energy, and it is really not easy to catch up with her.

Lingcui is also a monk, but he is only at the first level of qi refining, and the emperor specially arranged it by Yan Jinlan's side.

Shu Jue was talking to the Queen Mother, this mother was still worried about her child, as soon as she heard that Shu Jue was coming, she immediately ran over to say a few words of greeting, and asked about Yan Beizhou's situation.

While asking, he complained: "This has no conscience, and I don't know if it's coming to see me, or hello Xiaojue!" ”

Shu Jue smiled, and her big white teeth were particularly dazzling: "No, the Queen Mother, the third senior brother is very busy on weekdays, and he really can't spare time, so he asked me to come and see you." ”

Although I don't know if her words are true or not, I still feel a little more comfortable listening to it.

He also talked a lot with Shujue.

As he was talking about some of the problems he had encountered in cultivation recently, he heard Yan Jinlan's voice from a long distance: "Imperial Grandmother! Master! ”

Pierced into Shujue's arms like a small cannonball, Yan Jinlan rubbed on his body: "Master, you can be counted as coming, you really haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns!" ”

Her hair was messy, and she wore one shoe, and Lingcui was out of breath after a while and chased after her with her shoes: "Princess...... Shoes, shoes ......"

Yan Jinlan reacted later, raised his legs and glanced at his feet, the white socks were covered with dirt and broken leaves.

She said "oops", and was about to take off the duck, Lingcui hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the ancestor's hand: "Come on, slave." ”

As a qualified personal palace maid, Lingcui has now developed a penchant for carrying clean socks for Yan Jinlan.

After all, it's not once or twice that she runs off her shoes.

The child's shoes were supposed to be looser in order to be comfortable, and she liked to run around, and Lingcui followed her to pick up shoes every day.

"Master, why haven't you come to see me for so long, have you forgotten me?"

"Master, let me tell you, I'm already able to cultivate!"

"Master, let me tell you, my father still can't cultivate, he's stupid!"

The Emperor of the Southern Kingdom, who was correcting the folds, sneezed violently.

"Ouch, Emperor, what's wrong? Caught a cold? Let's call your wife's doctor over to you!" ”

"Stop! No need, it should be the concubine who thinks that I will accompany her later. ”

The concubine was the original Concubine De, the biological mother of Yan Jinlan.

Hearing that Shujue was coming, she also dressed up and came to the queen mother's bedroom.

During this time, the child chattered a lot, and she also followed the cultivation, and only a few days ago she absorbed qi into her body.

She is really grateful to Shujue.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be able to sit in the position of the concubine, and Jinlan would not have become the most favored princess in the south.

"How long do you plan to stay in the South this time?" The concubine made a pot of tea and poured it into the tea cup for Shujue.

"It should be for a while." Shu Jue took the tea and thanked them, and didn't hide it from them, "This time I came mainly to see the cultivation situation in the southern country, and by the way, persuade several other countries to join the immortal cultivation team." ”

"I see." The concubine nodded clearly, the queen mother was here, so she didn't ask any more.

"I heard you're from the Red Eagle? How's it going? The Queen Mother hugged Yan Jinlan and relayed some of the news she heard from the emperor to Shu Jue:

"I heard that there are people on the Red Eagle side who want to cultivate with them, but the lord of the country over there, the emperor, doesn't let them cultivate."

The Queen Mother sighed: "It's really a sin to have such a lord of the country." ”

Although the harem does not discuss politics, it is nothing to talk about it in front of Shujue.

Nanguo and Red Eagle have never dealt with each other, and if it weren't for the poisonous miasma, I don't know how many conflicts would have broken out over the years.

But conflict is conflict, and putting aside her own position, the Queen Mother feels that the lord of Red Eagle is not a qualified king.

As the head of a country, not based on the will of the people, but doing his own thing, Red Eagle is unlucky enough to have such a lord.

"Anyway, it's all their own business." The contradiction between the lord of the country and the people, Shu Jue does not intend to investigate and manage it at all.

As long as she has one result, whether she is willing to cultivate or not, it doesn't matter what else she is.

"By the way, Jinlan, this is for you." Shu Jue took out the butterfly tassel hairpin that she had refined during the trial, and found a place to insert it on Yan Jinlan's head.

Originally, there were still some large hairpins, and when they reached Yan Jinlan's head, they automatically shrunk to a suitable size.

Yan Jinlan's eyes were shining, and he ran to the bronze mirror and looked at the villain inside shaking his head happily, and the tassel swayed with it.

"Thank you, Master, Jinlan likes this!" She thought for a moment and rummaged through the purse at her side.

"Master, you come, Jinlan also has something for you." Yan Jinlan beckoned to her mysteriously, and when she came over, he immediately pulled her behind the screen.

The concubine and the queen mother suddenly cried and laughed, what is still so mysterious?

Yan Jinlan took out a pink woven bracelet from his bag and handed it to Shu Jue's eyes: "Dangdang!" Master, look! I'll do it for you! ”