Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project
Chapter 217, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
Chapter 217, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
Egg custard was made for dinner, and because it was going to be distributed to Wei Lang, it was made enough for two people.
After Lin Anluo started the fire, Qiu Rong stopped giving her the meal.Moreover, Qiu Rong discovered that the fourth prince next door didn't seem to have touched the things she made all day, and when she put away the bowl at night, she pretended to persuade Lin Anluo kindly, "Sister, if you are already in this position, stop worrying about yourself and take care of yourself." Bar."
Lin Anluo raised her fingers like orchids, holding her face and sighing pretentiously, "I can't help it. I have been a kind-hearted girl since I was a child. People say that I am a fairy descended to earth."
Qiu Rong was silenced by her, she rolled her eyes in disgust and stomped away.
To be honest, the life in the cold palace is like being freed. There is nothing to do except eat and sleep every day.After Lin Anluo fell asleep, in the middle of the night, she vaguely heard a flute sound from nowhere, it sounded like someone was crying.
She suddenly remembered what the elder brother guard had said to her about gossiping about Lenggong haunting, her heart was shocked, and she became more sober.
Is it really haunted?
[System]: This is an ordinary ancient world, and there will be no supernatural events.
Lin Anluo: Then who is playing the flute?
[System]: Your neighbor.
Lin Anluo broke down a bit, covering her head with the quilt: What is he doing playing the flute in the middle of the night?He doesn't have a brain, does he have a disease?
[System]: The next answer may be suspected of being a spoiler, I can tell you.
Lin Anluo: Stop it, you just need to tell me if this has anything to do with my mission.
[System]: No negative impact.
Lin Anluo: Then don't spoil it, I will find out the truth myself.
After the flute sounded for a while, there were footsteps at her door. It seemed that Wei Lang, who was playing the flute, had returned. He seemed to stay in front of her door for a while before leaving.
Lin Anluo lay in fear for a while, but decided to pretend she didn't hear anything, she didn't know anything.
After waking up the next day, she boiled a pot of white rice porridge that she had been thinking about, with boiled eggs. After she was full, she drank a cup of freshly brewed tea and started to act refreshed.
She walked along the road to the gate of the cold palace, where the guard was still the brother guard she saw last time.The brother guard heard someone coming out, saw her again, widened his eyes and shouted, "Why are you here again?"
"I don't want to talk anymore, I don't want to run, I just want to chat with someone."
"I have nothing to talk to you about."
Then you said so much yesterday.Lin Anluo muttered something in her heart.
"Are you guarding the gate at night?" Lin Anluo asked.
The guard was a dedicated guard, and he stopped talking, insisting on not giving Lin Anluo a chance to seduce him. Lin Anluo really didn't want to seduce him, she had a longer-term plan.
"I heard someone playing the flute in my house last night. Did you hear it? It was so scary that I couldn't sleep for half the night." Lin Anluo's tone was exaggerated, as if she was still frightened.
Actually no, she fell asleep immediately after Wei Lang stopped blowing.The gossip-loving guard swayed, as if he wanted to turn around and continue the topic with her, but his principles held him back.
Lin Anluo continued, "Brother, guard, do you know which concubine liked to play the flute when she was alive? Maybe they turned into ghosts and came to take revenge on the living people."
The guard finally couldn't help it, and she opened the door to gossip again, and said quickly, "Princess Qingjia."
Lin Anluo suspected that the reason why the guard dreamed of becoming an imperial guard was to facilitate knowing more gossip in the palace. She secretly laughed behind his back, her voice still acting, and said in surprise, "My yard is where Princess Qingjia lived. It's over, it's over. It's really haunted here, no, I don't want to stay in such a scary place, I have to find a way to go home."
(End of this chapter)
Egg custard was made for dinner, and because it was going to be distributed to Wei Lang, it was made enough for two people.
After Lin Anluo started the fire, Qiu Rong stopped giving her the meal.Moreover, Qiu Rong discovered that the fourth prince next door didn't seem to have touched the things she made all day, and when she put away the bowl at night, she pretended to persuade Lin Anluo kindly, "Sister, if you are already in this position, stop worrying about yourself and take care of yourself." Bar."
Lin Anluo raised her fingers like orchids, holding her face and sighing pretentiously, "I can't help it. I have been a kind-hearted girl since I was a child. People say that I am a fairy descended to earth."
Qiu Rong was silenced by her, she rolled her eyes in disgust and stomped away.
To be honest, the life in the cold palace is like being freed. There is nothing to do except eat and sleep every day.After Lin Anluo fell asleep, in the middle of the night, she vaguely heard a flute sound from nowhere, it sounded like someone was crying.
She suddenly remembered what the elder brother guard had said to her about gossiping about Lenggong haunting, her heart was shocked, and she became more sober.
Is it really haunted?
[System]: This is an ordinary ancient world, and there will be no supernatural events.
Lin Anluo: Then who is playing the flute?
[System]: Your neighbor.
Lin Anluo broke down a bit, covering her head with the quilt: What is he doing playing the flute in the middle of the night?He doesn't have a brain, does he have a disease?
[System]: The next answer may be suspected of being a spoiler, I can tell you.
Lin Anluo: Stop it, you just need to tell me if this has anything to do with my mission.
[System]: No negative impact.
Lin Anluo: Then don't spoil it, I will find out the truth myself.
After the flute sounded for a while, there were footsteps at her door. It seemed that Wei Lang, who was playing the flute, had returned. He seemed to stay in front of her door for a while before leaving.
Lin Anluo lay in fear for a while, but decided to pretend she didn't hear anything, she didn't know anything.
After waking up the next day, she boiled a pot of white rice porridge that she had been thinking about, with boiled eggs. After she was full, she drank a cup of freshly brewed tea and started to act refreshed.
She walked along the road to the gate of the cold palace, where the guard was still the brother guard she saw last time.The brother guard heard someone coming out, saw her again, widened his eyes and shouted, "Why are you here again?"
"I don't want to talk anymore, I don't want to run, I just want to chat with someone."
"I have nothing to talk to you about."
Then you said so much yesterday.Lin Anluo muttered something in her heart.
"Are you guarding the gate at night?" Lin Anluo asked.
The guard was a dedicated guard, and he stopped talking, insisting on not giving Lin Anluo a chance to seduce him. Lin Anluo really didn't want to seduce him, she had a longer-term plan.
"I heard someone playing the flute in my house last night. Did you hear it? It was so scary that I couldn't sleep for half the night." Lin Anluo's tone was exaggerated, as if she was still frightened.
Actually no, she fell asleep immediately after Wei Lang stopped blowing.The gossip-loving guard swayed, as if he wanted to turn around and continue the topic with her, but his principles held him back.
Lin Anluo continued, "Brother, guard, do you know which concubine liked to play the flute when she was alive? Maybe they turned into ghosts and came to take revenge on the living people."
The guard finally couldn't help it, and she opened the door to gossip again, and said quickly, "Princess Qingjia."
Lin Anluo suspected that the reason why the guard dreamed of becoming an imperial guard was to facilitate knowing more gossip in the palace. She secretly laughed behind his back, her voice still acting, and said in surprise, "My yard is where Princess Qingjia lived. It's over, it's over. It's really haunted here, no, I don't want to stay in such a scary place, I have to find a way to go home."
(End of this chapter)
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