Later, it was the birthday of the Emperor, but I caught a cold and couldn't afford to get sick. If I wanted to hold a banquet, the relatives outside the palace had to come to the palace and had to handle many things. Now it's not pleasing, she can't help, and the rabbit guys fight - the stalls are separated.

The south window opened with a crack, and you could see the scenery in the yard. The rain was still falling, strands hitting the banana leaves, condensed into piles, and then rolled down heavily. She looked at it in a daze, inevitably feeling a little sad. She used to have a good foundation and was as strong as a cow. Now that she is pregnant, she is coming in a hurry when she is sick, and she feels like a change of things.

Lancao came in with medicine. When she was stunned, she knew that she was very thoughtful. She found a happy topic and interrupted her. "Mrs. My wife can also enter the palace this time. Aren't she promoted to the third-rank lady? Let's go to the Qingbiao Hall, and the master and E Nie are close to each other, and they are in their hearts."

She was also happy when she heard this, "If you have any troubles, it's absolutely right to find E Nie."

"No." Lancao helped her sit up, stuffed a plum into her mouth, and brought the medicine to her for drink. This master was very quick, unlike those delicate people, who had to coax the underworld for a long time when drinking the medicine. She was not. She took the medicine and poured it into her neck and drank it. Lancao handed the empty bowl to the purse, then put it into her underwear and took out her back. She was still hot and she didn't sweat at all. She took two or three doses of the medicine, but somehow it didn't happen. She hesitated, "Master, I'll go to the Qianqing Palace! Tell Master, you're sick, he will come to see you."

She was still angry and had a cold face. "He was busy with his own care. Baba went to invite him, and it was all too late to delay his important matters. Since I can't die, will I ask someone to get up and cheat someone for illness? It's not that there is no man to live."

Lancao didn't know what was good when she saw that, and after a while, she said, "Your temper is really... couple, what if you are angry? Besides, you two didn't see me before, why bother to get angry? It's just that Huixiu looks at her and doesn't like her. She looks like a tiger with a smile. She can't pick her eyes. She's so good, she can really make people feel bad."

Su Yiyang closed his eyes there, "Who knows, maybe he will be promoted to the position in two days."

Lancao glanced at her, disagreed with her words, and she didn't think so in her heart! She didn't dare to add fuel to the fire, and hurriedly smiled, "Where do you want to go? Is Wansui such a ignorant person? You can see any kind of thing? Huixiu was the queen's head in front of the emperor, and it wasn't what Wansui Ye meant... When you say that, the queen is so unkind. The master is secretly in his heart, so be more careful next time."

Su Yi half-closed her eyes and murmured, "One day I can't stay there... I have to sweep the fallen leaves and give her a meal."

Lancao looked at her in surprise, "Master, are you sick? After entering the harem, we can't decide whether we can stay or not."

She was confused and confused. Her fear had nowhere to be told. When she arrived, she regretted her original decision. If she was a tough heart and had no further involvement with the emperor, she was waiting to leave the palace steadily. As a result, her mind became hot and she pushed herself to this point. What's the difference between it and the masters in the harem?

"There is a general in the West Mountain named Dachun. His concubine has agreed to serve the Emperor..." She lay on the pillow, almost talking to herself. Isn't it that people have high ability to get runners? She used to be resistant to falling and beats, and no matter how others wear shoes, she doesn't suffer. Now where are those good abilities? She backed off when encountering such sesame and mung beans. Perhaps she was sick and even more unreliable, and her temper became less and less like herself.

Everyone in the banner knows that Dachun’s wife can be released because he was not favored in front of the Supreme Emperor. He tried to change to favored people and wanted to leave the palace unless he went out sideways.

Lancao saw that her master was not in good spirits, and she was anxious. How could such random thoughts come true? She thought that she should go west, so she couldn't see the Lord Long Live, and she could meet the second general manager of the Chang Er.

"Why don't you give me a long life?" She tucked her quilt corners, "I've just taken the medicine and I'll sleep for a while. The red charcoal we have not yet received, and the slave has to go to the Interior Office. The master ordered the Guer to shout, and she was waiting outside."

She is always transparent, but she doesn't know whether she is going to get the charcoal, but she feels like a mirror in her heart. The girl is considerate and cares for others, which is also the master's fortune. Sometimes she can't let go of her politeness, and she consciously goes backwards, and she feels happy and suffers in her heart. The person below makes his own decisions, and the master understands that it is for her to be fooled, so she can do it.

She gradually raised hope. She really wanted to see him, as if she was thinking. She had such a strong temperament and couldn't help but feel sobbing in her heart. She was afraid that Lancao would see it, so she quickly turned over and turned her back and agreed vaguely. She heard that she dared to sob when she heard her go out of the door.

I blame him, it was really worthless! She curled up and was in a daze. Those scenes used to pass through her mind like a dream. On the grassland, he carried the sunset on his shoulders, he helped her warm in the cave, and the tension and trembling when he argued in Changchun Garden... He captured her with those drips, trapped her in a tangle, but now he doesn't come to see her... She thought it thoroughly before she promoted the throne, and she had foresaw everything afterwards, but she couldn't control her heart after all. At that time, she could see it openly and thought that she was invulnerable, but in fact it wasn't. The longer she got along, the more she became more attached, she missed him, and closed her eyes and was all him. Why didn't he come? How long did he tell her to make her heart-wrenching?

He often sighed that he was betrayed his lover, and Lang Jinguo became a fraud. This sentence held her like a prophecy, and she could only expect that she was lucky enough. A large piece of the pillow was wet, and she was too lazy to move her face. She repeatedly guessed whether he would come. She knew that she would not come when she was sick! She saved up a lot of words to him and told him all the grievances she suffered. That day he asked her to move into Yanxi Hall, but she regretted and refused. She was a dog who was gnawing on the moon, she was free and easy, and she was also petty. She was self-restrained, and she loved being poor and generous.

She fell asleep in a deep state, and the sound of rain on the eaves was gurgling. Maybe he would come when he woke up...

However, God has been in conflict with each other, there are always so many accidents. Lancao went to the Qianqing Palace to find Changmanshou. The eunuch of the station squad left the city yesterday, and the two general managers and military ministers followed him. What do you think? Lancao stood in a daze for a while, and her premonition was really terrible. Is this the time for the test, or does the palace masters have to adapt in this way? She always felt that their masters were different. No matter how cute they were, they could withstand so many misunderstandings and delays!

"Miss, have something to do with the Second Chief Manager?" The eunuch sucked his lips and thought, "Why don't you go to Yuehuamen to find Zhang Laishun! He is the Second Chief Manager's apprentice, just let him pass on a message."

After hearing this, Lancao hurriedly thanked him. The message was more reliable. Since she was Changmanshou's apprentice, she would definitely reach it with a message. She held an umbrella and was about to get down Danxiang when she met Hongyan'er. The name of Hongyan'er was chosen for the letters of the Lord Wansui and her family leader. It was really a suitable candidate. She quickly waved her voice, "Hey, come on!"

Hong Yan'er narrowed her eyes and rushed over in three or two steps, "Oh, it's Miss Lan! Why are you here when you rain so heavily?"

Lancao didn't have the time to joke with him and asked when he would come back if he was there. Hong Yan'er, "You can't understand the errand in the court. I'll tell you if you don't understand. I asked how long I would come back sooner or later. I went out after half a day yesterday. I hope I'll come back today. Why, what's wrong?"

Lan Caotou said, "Our master has been ill for two days. Doctor Yan prescribed a prescription and took medicine but it was not cured. You can at least pass on a message when you see Master Wansui. It's so difficult for our master to be pregnant. Please Master Wansui must take time to come to the birthday hall. Nothing else, just take a look and tell our master to be happy." She grabbed Hong Yan'er's arm and shook it hard, "You good guy to do it to the end, you must not forget it. Our master doesn't ask you to cause trouble for Master Wansui, but you are looking forward to him in your eyes. You also know that people who are pregnant are meticulous. If you are not me, Master Wansui is busy, and you can't walk when you are resting at night!"

Hongyan'er waved her hand, "You don't know that there are violence and chaos in the north, floods in the south of the Yangtze River, and the imperial court's silver and money are spent like flowing. If you have no money, you have to increase taxes. It's another big deal. After the night, the master got the job done all night long. The master watched this gift before. After the palace gate, he got the key and passed the ban. Please open the key. The master couldn't afford to spend that time. It was hard for the master to have a gift. He hadn't seen it for more than ten days. He was really worried about it?"

Lancao nodded, "I didn't meet you before, and I went back and cried."

"I'm guilty." Hong Yan'er said, "I remember it. I'll pass the message when my master returns. Please give me a hundred and twenty hearts!"

"Oh." Lancao smiled and squatted for blessings. "I thank you here. Our master remembers your kindness. Next time you come to the birthday hall and you must not treat you badly."

Hongyan'er sent her away several times, turned around and went into the Nan Study room, and wrapped the two sets of books that Master Wansui called to move to the Yangxin Palace with an oil cloth. When he entered the door, he met Huixiu who sent someone to change the case and put on a yellow curtain. He hugged the book and waited aside, and asked her, "Will Master Wansui return to the palace today?"

Huixiu glanced at the clock and said, "No, it's hard to walk in Changping, and you have to do things again, so you may not be able to hurry up. Why, the master was worried about not being there all night? He is such a good slave. Don't worry about those things. Are you afraid of not serving him well?"

Hongyan'er glanced at her, "I'm not worried about my master if I don't come back? There is another reason for this question. The nobleman from the Qinghou Hall was very sick. The palace maid over there went back and forth, and the emperor asked me to meet him and asked me to pass on a message."

Huixiu said long, "Why are you sick? Eighty times I'm probably suffering from a cold. I'm pitiful, I have a big belly, how can I get sick? It's not me, the master of the gift is not concerned about it. He is afraid of running outside on rainy days. I came from Qingshou Hall to deliver food boxes. After walking so far, it's a matter of getting wet in the rain. If I slipped under my feet and didn't stand firmly, that would be a big thing that would be shocking!"

Hongyan'er even squinted her eyes, "You don't understand much. You've only been here for a few days. Can you know the reason?"

Seeing that he was not good at speaking, Huixiu quickly laughed, "It's like a firecracker! I don't know why, but who in the palace has never heard of the story of the nobles in Long Sui's trouble for the nobles? I admire them too. It's not easy to get to this point today... By the way, aren't you not on duty at night and want to deliver a box of vegetables to your master? Go, when Long Sui's come back, I will pass the oral message on your behalf, will it be successful?"

Hong Yan'er was worried about this. When she heard that it was slow, she immediately felt that it was feasible, "Then I'll trouble you. Lancao has been reminded by many times, so you must not forget it."

Huixiu smiled so hard that the spring breeze blew her face, "I won't come up with the comments from the Military Affairs Office. I can't even tell you how to trust such a message? This is too sensible!"

Hongyan'er thought about it, as someone in the harem was sick, and went to the emperor to tell him a hardship and earn a few thoughtful words. It turned out to be very ordinary. It was not a secret letter to the military and national affairs, and he was also wary of people falling behind. He bowed his hands, took off his red tassels, cold hat and put it under his armpits, and went up to the door of Yangxin.

Lancao went back with full expectations and did not dare to go to his master. After all, it was unpredictable, but she secretly looked forward to it. She thought that the Lord Long Sui would come to visit sooner or later after getting the letter, but she couldn't wait and didn't come until the Wanbao Festival. However, the queen and Concubine Shu came to visit her, comforting her, saying "Have you calm down and take care of her illness," she was very attentive and considerate. Lancao only then empathized with her master's situation. She stood under the eaves and held her fists loosely, looking at the sky was dark. What are the benefits of this emperor? The man has such a conscience, and he is the emperor, what a mess of emperor!

After being cured of the disease, her heart was also cold. The Lancao was distracted these two days. She knew that she had been to the Qianqing Palace. Although she had not achieved any results, she was grateful to her.

She pulled her to sit down on the south kang and said warmly, "It's not a big deal, I'll still live without him."

Lancao was surprised, "Does the master know?"

Her body was healed, her face was very pale, and she was in good spirits. She smiled slightly, and her mouth was bitter, but her eyes were firm. She said, "I know, it's just an excuse for you to get the red charcoal. In fact, I also hoped that you could invite him. You can't bear it these two days, and I can't bear it too. Lying on the bed, tears flowed a few liters... After crying, I also understood. Before the promotion, I had acquainted with me. Men cannot believe everything, and they must leave three room for anything.

Look, there is a big reason for this. I was confused the past two days and cried like walnuts. It’s really not worth it! I’m not the kind of person who goes all the way. I’ve been in the middle of my life for seven or eight years and I’m the most capable of protecting myself. He doesn’t care about me, and I don’t like him yet! In the future, we live our own lives. I don’t care whether he or she is a concubine. I’m a concubine with the right share of the concubine. He will be spoiled whoever he likes. In the future, even if his grandfather beats his grandmother to death, it will have nothing to do with me anymore.”

She had to grit her teeth, thinking that she was so angry. Lancao burst into tears when she heard her words, pounced on her arms and sobbed, "Master, you are so bitter!"

Su Yi rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes with her shoulders, patted her back twice, "I don't have any hardships, I don't lack food or drink, and you are a companion, which is much better than being in Shangyi Bureau."

"Today is the birthday of the Birthday Festival, and the Qianqing Palace and Kunning Palace are having a banquet. Are you still going?" Lancao looked at it with a decadent face, "You are so happy. I'm not happy after you've passed you. I think you'd better not go."

She smiled, "Why not go? I am the boss of this big banquet, why don't I join in the fun? Long lively, I will sway in front of him twice to relieve my boredom." Her eyes dimmed, "The important thing is that I, Amalene, are going to enter the palace. I can't let them know that I'm not going well. My daughter is out of the palace and can't be filial to her knees. If you ask them to worry about me, I'm a vain."

What does love become thinner when it is deep? That's it. She has been a resentful woman for more than ten days, and she has not lived for him in this life.

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Thank you to the tea, the bright and beautiful fish, the sorrow of the melon, the peace of appreciation, and bow!
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