Lin Qiaozheng and Manager Zhang stared wide-eyed, and as soon as the door opened, the Living Yama King came in.Lin Qiao was sneering at Manager Zhang in her stomach, and when she saw Murong Yan, she suddenly exploded like a cat, she stretched her neck and looked behind Murong Yan, hoping that she could see the white-clothed immortal.With a "bang", Manager Zhang closed the door, ruthlessly shattering Lin Qiao's hope.Lin Qiao shrank into the corner of the wall, thinking about what the hell do you have to ask me Hurry up and say, After finishing speaking, the old lady still has work to do Murong Yan strode to Lin Qiao.He stretched out his hand to Lin Qiao, but his hand stopped halfway, paused for a long time, and then took it back, a pair of deep black eyes looked at Lin Qiao silently, and Lin Qiao waited tremblingly for a long time, but the living king of Hades never spoke, how to say it, the more silent it is, the more scary it is, and the more silent he stares at her so gloomily, Miss Lin Qiao can't stand it.What are you always thinking about, you are always thinking about whether it is better to braised or steamed, but she can't eat it, and squeezes her body into the corner again, she swallows hard, and speaks with difficulty, "Your Highness."
Tell me about it, if you have something to ask the slave and the slave, "You have to ask Sa, if you don't ask me again, I'm going to pee my pants."
Murong Yan coughed lightly, sat down in front of her, and finally spoke, but it was: "You are afraid of this king" nonsense, you are a murderous living king of Yama, you go and ask the people in this palace who are not afraid of you Lin Qiao was very sad and angry, but he still stubbornly said, "Slave slave is respecting you" Well, isn't this very clever to say, I am afraid of you and I have no momentum, besides, who knows if you like to be afraid of being feared, if you don't like it, then I say I'm afraid of you, wouldn't I be looking for death, if you like me but say I'm not afraid of you, I don't want to live.Therefore, I said I respect you, who in this world doesn't like to be respected?
Lin Qiao was secretly proud of his wit.Murong Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his brows were slightly twisted quietly, he looked at Lin Qiao, "A few days ago, you came to send Lady Lian and take Zilan back to the Centrifugal Palace" "Yes," Lin Qian nodded hurriedly, secretly thinking about what was wrong with this" On the orders of your master" Murong Yan asked again."
That's right," Lin Qiao nodded again."
Why do your master and concubine Niangniang think that what this king refers to is actually Lady Lian," Murong Yan asked expressionlessly."
Because among the palace maids at that time, she was the most beautiful," Lin Qiao wondered, wasn't it Murong Yan who looked at her and asked her another question, "Where were you when this king chose the last lady" He just couldn't figure it out, obviously he was looking at her and pointing over, and in the blink of an eye, the person was gone."
I'm uh, slave slave maid, slave maid went out to drink water and breathe," Lin Qiao thought about the grief and indignation of Manager Zhang just now, and he was a little stumped, this living Hades learned that she didn't have any tricks to show her eyes and wait for him to pick.Will her self-esteem be frustrated, and she is very strange, why are the two masters and servants asking him about choosing the last lady Look at the meaning of Manager Zhang's words, it seems that the last person he refers to is not Xiaolian'er Murong Yan looked at Lin Qiao silently for a long time, without saying a word.Manager Zhang pinched his sweat in the back, with his understanding of this master, the more silent Murong Yan was on the surface, the more turbulent his heart became, and he looked at the idiot with a raging fire.I really want to give her a look, but this idiot is wholeheartedly competing with his master, and he doesn't give him a chance at all.Manager Zhang was so anxious that he stamped his feet, saying that she was a fool and really didn't wronged her at all, you little slave.Actually dared to look at the dignified prince Just when he was in a cold sweat, Murong Yan finally stood up, took one last look at Lin Qiao, turned around silently, and went out.Murong Yan went out.Lin Qiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the manager wiped the sweat from his head, pointed his carrot-like fingers at her from a distance, flicked his sleeves, and chased her out.There was no one in the house.Lin Qiao felt that she was paralyzed, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, and after thinking about it carefully, she felt that the two masters and servants were really sick, and they brought her here to be locked up.Just to ask her a few words that don't hurt.But Lin Qiao still determined one thing, the last little wife that the living Hades had his eye on that day was not the ordinary-looking Zilan, nor the beautiful little lotus.Who is it, Lin Qiao pounded his head and sifted through all the people who were standing there at that time.Is it Shen'er, Xiaoyin or Yuqiao's Qingzhu, but whether it is Shen'er, Xiaoyin or Qingzhu, they all have ordinary appearances and ordinary temperament, and there is nothing extraordinary, Lin Qiao decided not to want to, anyway, she went out to drink water, and it would definitely be over without her.Well.That's it.Zheng Xuemei was already waiting in a hurry in the Qinghe Palace, and when she saw Lin Qiao coming in, she wrinkled her brows and asked, "What's the matter" Lin Qiao didn't dare to raise her head, and replied in a low voice, "The slave is afraid that it is going to be a menstrual affair, and the stomach hurts so much that she can't straighten her waist, and it is such an occasion, I am afraid of losing the rules, so I avoided it outside for a while." ”She had a very good reason for that.Zheng Xuemei didn't say anything, turned her head and continued to concentrate on watching the song and dance, the queen mother, the emperor and the queen had already arrived, the inner hall was full of warblers, and from time to time someone stepped forward to toast the emperor and queen mother, and asked the queen mother for peace.Zheng Xuemei sat in the middle hall near the door, and Emperor Jiahe seemed to be separated by a moat, looking at the concubines who surrounded Emperor Jiahe, she was both disdainful and sentimental, in the past, who dared to be courteous to the emperor in front of her, even if it was a good concubine, she had to take care of her three points.But from a distance, Emperor Jiahe didn't look interested.He glanced around, and asked Concubine Liang, "Yu'er is better" As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the palace instantly cooled down, the queen's face sank, and Concubine Liang's face also had a sad color, and he replied to Emperor Jiahe, "The imperial doctor said that there is no big problem, but this poison is too powerful, Yu'er's vitality is greatly damaged, although there is no worry about her life, but she can't go to Jiangbei camp for a while and a half." ”Emperor Jiahe didn't speak for a long time, for a long time, he pointed to a few snacks, and ordered the attendant beside him, "Give these things to Yu'er, let him have a good life, and when he is well, I will" Speaking of this, Emperor Jiahe paused.Just waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”The chamberlain hurriedly agreed, and everyone in the hall brackezed their ears to hear what Emperor Jiahe said next, and after waiting for a long time to see that there was no follow-up, they each looked at each other.I was suspicious.The queen looked at Concubine Liang, and then at Emperor Jiahe, her brows were slightly furrowed, but her face smiled, she picked up the chopsticks and tasted both dishes, then put down the chopsticks and said to Emperor Jiahe, "Your Majesty, these two dishes taste light and refreshing, and they are suitable for people who are recuperating from injuries. ”Emperor Jiahe had a smile on his face, patted the queen's hand, and said, "The queen has a heart, okay, let's do it." ”The empress smiled brightly, but Concubine Liang changed her face, but the gift of vegetables after the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet was a supreme honor, no matter how she could not refuse, she no longer wanted to, and she could only force her head forward to thank her son.Zheng Xuemei watched this scene from afar, and her stomach was so full of laughter that her intestines were knotted.Everything is slowly moving towards her arrangement, which is good: