be a quiet golden finger

Baojuan was angry again, and muttered: "My lord, you don't know. On the way back just now, I saw that Yu Xu met Shen Guiren in a sedan chair, and it was fine if he didn't come down to salute. He even called Shen Guiren." Make way for her! If you say you are polite, Yu promised too much. She is just a court lady who can sing some Kunqu operas and seduces the emperor every day. The little lead singer is much better than her. If the emperor hears it, how can Yu agree? What about the scenery..."

"Shut up!" An Lingrong, who was cutting the thread with scissors, couldn't listen any longer, flicked the scissors, and said with a dark face: "Yu promised too much, she has agreed now, can you be a court lady like this?" Are you talking about it? You talk so much, maybe you will cause trouble in the future! You will be punished for sweeping the floor for a month, and you will have a good memory!"

"My lord, I just said this for the sake of my lord." Bao Juan was very unconvinced, obviously the surname Yu was also a court lady, so why is she more noble than her now that she has become a promise!

"You still know that I'm the young master? Can't I even punish you?" An Lingrong's eyes were red with anger.

Baojuan pursed her lips, seeing An Lingrong staring at her, finally lowered her head, saluted hastily and left.

The room was quiet, and An Lingrong didn't have the heart to embroider, so he threw the sachet on his side into the sewing basket and put it aside.

A timid voice came from outside the door, "Master, it's time for lunch."

This is the little palace maid serving An Lingrong, named Liu Zhi, she is only 13 years old, and she is in charge of grooming, dressing and tidying things on weekdays.She is a bit timid, now seeing An Lingrong lose his temper and even Bao Juan was punished, she dare not provoke An Lingrong, she only speaks at the door of the room.

An Lingrong was already upset during this time, just being told by Baojuan that he was feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't try to comfort the little palace maid, and just said that he didn't want to eat, so he nestled on the bed.

Liu Zhi didn't dare to come in to look at it, so she quietly put the food box on the small round table and left.

Zhang Qianqian floated to the bed and saw An Lingrong buried in the quilt and crying secretly!

"Don't cry, don't be angry, no matter how angry you are, you have to eat enough!" Zhang Qianqian was also very powerless, originally An Lingrong was waiting anxiously for the opportunity to serve her bed, when suddenly she heard someone popping up out of nowhere The maid of honor is so spoiled, she is really angry to death.

"If someone else is favored, I'll admit it, but it's a court lady. Now that she has promised, she is equal to me." An Lingrong covered the quilt and cried, "I dare not go out, look at those eunuchs The look in the maid's eyes makes me think that I can be spoiled even more than the maid!"

"Oh, how can there be? It's all your imagination." Zhang Qianqian comforted, but this comfort was too weak, not to mention An Lingrong, even Zhang Qianqian felt that it was too fake.

"Why doesn't the emperor ask me to serve the bed? If I can't serve the bed for the rest of my life, I might as well die now. When will I be able to serve the bed!" A few months is really too long for An Lingrong to wait. up.She also thought about seducing the emperor by secretly asking the emperor to hear her singing like the court lady surnamed Yu.

However, she is also the daughter of the county magistrate, and she is also a person who has read a few books and knows etiquette and shame.It's really impossible to do something like this to secretly seduce people.

Now, she is abiding by the etiquette and shame, but let a maid over her head, it might as well seduce people secretly!

"Don't die, live, think about your mother's suffering at home. If you die, your mother will suffer even more than death!" Zhang Qianqian was also angry, why is An Lingrong so fragile Woolen cloth!Thinking of Shenmeizhuang again, he said: "Even Shenmeizhuang can give way to her, so you can't bear it? She is so rampant, how many days do you think she can be rampant? Can the Queen and Concubine Hua give her good fruit to eat? "

"Really?" An Lingrong was still crying, "I don't want to always hope for other people's misfortune, but how can I swallow this matter! When I think that I will never be able to sleep, my heart is blocked." I'm panicking, I don't know how to live."

"Really, I won't lie to you, this court lady will soon be out of favor. Don't you know that the taller you stand, the harder you fall?" Zhang Qianqian reached out and touched An Lingrong's head , expressing consolation: "You have to trust me, although I don't know it will be a few months, but I promise, you will definitely be favored."

Hearing Zhang Qianqian's reassurance, An Lingrong seemed to be appeased, and asked again, "Really? How long do we have to wait?"

how could I know!Zhang Qianqian wanted to run away, all she knew was that Zhen Huan was favored first, and after a good time, An Lingrong was recommended to the emperor by Zhen Huan.

However, how long it will take, she really doesn't know!

An Lingrong's eyes red from crying were looking at her expectantly, she couldn't say that she didn't know!So, I had no choice but to start the Dafa of fooling around again.

"I can't say the exact time, anyway, it will be a few months later!"

"How many months? So long?" An Lingrong's eyes widened with disappointment.

"Yes, I said before that Zhen Huan is a capable person, and she has done good deeds in her previous life, and she has good fortune. She must be favored first, and then it will be your turn." Zhang Qianqian gave An Lingrong a precaution first. needle, lest An Lingrong would be sad again when seeing Zhen Huan favored in the near future.

"Is sister Zhen going to bed? But she is still sick!" An Lingrong heard a new news, and she was distracted.

"I'll go to bed after a while, just wait and see, she's much more beautiful than this little maid." Afraid that An Lingrong would be jealous, Zhang Qianqian hurriedly brainwashed her: "Zhen Huan has good fortune, you and her Getting closer can also bring some blessings! This short time now is the time for you to recharge your batteries, eat well, practice singing hard, and when you have the chance, you will definitely amaze everyone."

An Lingrong pursed his lips, and lay down for a while before saying: "Okay, I'll just listen to you once."

"That's right!" Zhang Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After tidying up her mood, An Ling Rongan spent a few days with peace of mind, and thought that Shen Meizhuang must also be in a bad mood, so she tidied up and went to see Shenmeizhuang.

It was supposed to take Baojuan out as usual, but Baojuan was fined a few days ago, and An Lingrong felt that Baojuan was ignorant, so he didn't tell Baojuan to go out alone.

Shen Meizhuang was pruning flower branches with small scissors, and the flowers in the flower pots were sparsely blooming, as if he had been wronged.Last autumn, the chrysanthemums were in full bloom. The emperor said that Shenmeizhuang liked chrysanthemums, so he sent many treasures to display.Now, the chrysanthemums have withered a lot, and Shenmeizhuang's residence is not as lively as it was then.

However, compared to An Lingrong, Shenmeizhuang's favor in front of the emperor is much better.

The yard is bright and bright, and An Lingrong praised it as soon as she entered the door: "Sister Shen is so elegant, the flowers are arranged by my sister's skillful hands, and the plants are full of energy."

"Sister An is here? Come sit in the room." Shen Meizhuang put the scissors on the tray carried by the maid, and turned to welcome An Lingrong into the room.

A few days ago, she was talking about An Lingrong with Zhen Huan, knowing that she was not happy being suppressed by Yu Promise, but seeing that An Lingrong still had a sad face today, but she was smiling more than before. I feel more at ease.

She was afraid that An Lingrong would still be as sensitive and fragile as before, and would cry and be wronged at every turn.If you were born in an ordinary family, you can marry an ordinary man, but if you live in the palace, you will not be able to live well if your mind is not firm.

"Sister Shen, I've been thinking about fresh flower patterns for the past few days. I know that my sister knows flowers, so I'm here to ask for an artistic flower pattern." An Lingrong is a person who is good at chatting, although he intends to see if there are any flowers in Shenmeizhuang. Depressed, he would not talk about those shameless things in a daze, and only picked things that the two of them were interested in talking about.

Zhang Qianqian watched the two talking and floated around the room boredly.

Since entering the palace, An Lingrong has gone to many places.The queen's palace, Shenmeizhuang, Zhen Huan's residence, and the imperial garden, etc., but these places are not where An Lingrong can casually visit.An Lingrong often just talked in the main room or in the small courtyard, and Zhang Qianqian could still look around for the scenery, but no matter how he looked, he was only ten meters away.

Although the imperial palace is big, there are too few places for An Lingrong to visit.Zhang Qianqian floated in the palace for a few months, and gradually became familiar with the scenery in the palace, and no longer found it fresh and beautiful.

Seeing that it was getting late, An Lingrong said goodbye and hurried back after finishing drawing the flower pattern.On the way, I met noble people from Fucha and Xin Changzai, and An Lingrong made several salutes.Zhang Qianqian walked back and forth among the few people, playing in a fresh way, which made An Lingrong laugh secretly.

Back in the Palace of Yanxi Palace, as soon as he entered the wing room, Baojuan happily greeted him.

"Young master is back." Baojuan held An Lingrong's hand intimately, and helped her sit down, "Seeing that the young master is in such a good mood, I must know the happy event!"

There are many rewards and precious flowers on the table. It really looks like a happy event.

"Why are there rewards for no reason?" An Lingrong was puzzled.

"My lord doesn't know yet? Today the emperor has ordered my lord to be in bed!" Baojuan's voice was so happy that she was going to be in bed as cheerfully, "My lord, get ready!"

"Sleep servant?" An Lingrong couldn't believe his ears, he stared at Zhang Qianqian with wide eyes, "Is it really the servant?"

"Yes, right?" Zhang Qianqian stammered.

A few days ago, she told An Lingrong that it would take a few months before going to bed, why is she going to go to bed today?Is there such a thing?But when you think about it carefully, the emperor didn't think of asking her to sleep with a beautiful girl in the palace for more than half a year. I want to finish it myself.

"Then what... since I said I'll let you serve the bed, isn't that a good thing? You just prepare!" Zhang Qianqian said bravely, and saw an aunt leading a group of people in and began to dress up An Lingrong, so she hurriedly hid On the one hand, I went to the Jinjiang system.

An Lingrong looked at Zhang Qianqian's dodging figure, and listened to the rules taught by her aunt, and somehow became afraid.

What exactly happened, she really wanted to know immediately!Zhang Qianqian rummaged through the Jinjiang system.

It's a pity that Jinjiang has too many humanities, and Zhang Qianqian couldn't find what he wanted to know after searching for a long time, not to mention there are still many VIP chapters that he can't read yet.

Heartbroken, Zhang Qianqian could only pretend to be calm, and accompanied An Lingrong all the way to the emperor's bedroom.

Although Zhang Qianqian and An Lingrong are so close that they are together 24 hours a day, but An Lingrong has to wait in bed, Zhang Qianqian can't lie down and watch, can he?

So Zhang Qianqian comforted An Lingrong a few words, tried to make her not so scared, and when the emperor came, he retreated far outside, squatting with the eunuchs guarding the gate.

The moonlight was hazy outside, and the starlight was just right. Zhang Qianqian thought about how good the air was in ancient times, and calculated how long he would have to wait. He also considered whether he should visit the emperor's palace at this time, and was worried about An Lingrong. All of a sudden, he couldn't move his feet on the matter of serving the bed, and for a while, the tangle between his brows became a mess.