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Chapter 377

Chapter 377: Entering the Cold Palace and Guarding the Empty Room

Lin Zhaozhao nodded in agreement with tears in his eyes, changed his clothes and pushed out the door.

She has never wanted that old immortal to wake up as much as she does now.

At least, the old immortal is here.

I can still go around for her.

If you can delay it for a day, it is a day.

She really doesn't want to enter the palace, so Xu Yingying is not easy to get along with.

The emperor didn't treat her sincerely, and this time he was dishonest.

After entering the palace, I am afraid that life will not be easy.

Before Lin Zhaozhao could think about it, a nun stepped forward and struck her head heavily with a ruler.

"Miss Lin, you will be the mistress of the palace from now on.

Every word and deed is the face of the palace. Your actions must be upright and your eyes must be straight.

You can't be so downcast and listless.

If others see it, they will think that the Hou Mansion didn't give you food."

Lin Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and glared at the nanny.

"Okay, you dog slave, just wait, if I enter the palace.

I will definitely not let you off lightly..."

The grandma was not afraid and smiled sarcastically.

"Of course my slave is a dog, but even if she is a dog, not everyone can teach me a lesson.

One more master in the harem is not much, but one less master is not much.

This slave has lived for so many years and has seen a lot.

A reminder to Ms. Lin, instead of thinking about how to get along with the slaves.

It is better to think about how to survive after entering the palace..."

Lin Zhaozhao thought for a while and finally endured this sigh.

Several nuns claimed to teach her the rules, but they were always picky.

The rulers under his command were even more ruthless. At the end of the day, Lin Zhaozhao's body was covered with wounds.

These nuns are old nuns in the palace, and they naturally have a certain skill in teaching people.

Although the attack was not light, it did not leave any traces.

Even if I ask Lin Zhaozhao to complain, there will be no reason.

Zhou Yixiu was also anxious now and just wanted to get Lin Yuan back as soon as possible.

He also secretly sent people to ask for help from other acquaintances from other aristocratic ladies, but he couldn't spare so much thought to look after Lin Zhaozhao.

I thought, since I was in the Hou Mansion anyway, nothing would happen.

After a few days, Lin Zhaozhao suffered a lot.

She was tortured both physically and mentally. This was not to teach her the rules, but Xu Yingying specially sent someone to humiliate her.

I thought I could just endure it until Lin Yuan came back.

But I didn't expect that it was only the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

A small sedan chair stopped in front of the Hou Mansion, saying that it would take Lin Zhaozhao into the palace.

When Zhou Yixiu heard this, he couldn't help but become anxious.

When he saw some nuns trying to help Lin Zhaozhao out, he quickly stopped them.

"Why so soon? Can't you wait until the first month before entering the palace?"

The leader, the nanny, seemed to have heard a big joke and pushed Zhou Yixiu's hand away.

"Isn't the imperial edict with Madam? Can Madam take a closer look?

He said yes and entered the palace as ordered.

Naturally, the palace will enter the palace when it says.

If you obstruct it, you are resisting the decree!

The empress said that nothing happened on the seventh day of the lunar month.

Just in time to invite Miss Lin into the palace, oh, no, now it’s time to call her Miss Lin.

If it goes any further, she may not be able to spare the time."

As he said this, he motioned to the mothers on the left and right.

"What are you still doing? Invite Lin Meiren to the sedan chair."

Lin Zhaozhao caught a glimpse of Zhou Yixiu's face turning pale and was about to beg for mercy.

However, the nanny beside her covered her mouth to prevent her from making any sound.

"Today is a good day to enter the palace, but we don't want the people to complain about it.

Beauty, don’t bring bad luck to yourself..."

Watching grandma take Lin Zhaozhao away, the sedan came and went in a hurry, not even having time to set off a firecracker.

People outside have no idea that today the prince's mansion sent a young lady to the palace.

Zhou Yixiu felt as if her bones had been taken away, and her whole body was weak.

Her Zhao Zhao was carried away like this?

Angry in her heart, she got up and went straight to Zhang Ru's courtyard...

After entering the door, he cursed angrily at the person on the bed.

"Old guy, aren't you usually awesome?

Why is it of no use at all now? If you can’t protect my Zhao Zhao, what use do I need from you?”

She was blinded by anger and looked around.

He picked up the sword on the wall and turned around.

Suddenly, he met Zhang Ru's opened eyes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

It seemed that she had been asleep for too long, and Zhang Ru's voice was hoarse.

All Zhou Yixiu's anger disappeared in an instant.

Throwing away the sword, he knelt down on the ground.

"Mother, please, please save Zhao Zhao..."

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Lin Zhaozhao didn't know what happened in the Hou Mansion, so she was carried into the harem.

Several nuns pulled it out and took it to Haosheng to wash it.

After changing into clean clothes, he was thrown into a palace again.

It was already dark outside, and there were only two dim candles burning in the palace.

The night wind blew and the candlelight flickered, which was very scary.

Lin Zhaozhao was a little scared and shouted loudly.

“Someone, someone, come!

Dog slaves, I ask you to come in and serve me."

After all, today is her first day in the palace, and the emperor doesn't like her anymore.

For both emotional and rational reasons, I have to come here.

As of now, no one can be trusted.

She can only rely on herself to please the emperor.

At least let her have a place to live in peace in the palace.

After calling for a long time, a palace maid came in impatiently, yawning.

"Beauty, this servant is your palace maid Chunni.

Excuse me, what are your instructions?"

Lin Zhaozhao gritted his teeth, slowly stood up and walked to the bronze mirror.

"Get me freshened up and prepare some food and wine.

Also light some candles, so that the emperor can't see my appearance clearly when he comes over."

When Chunni heard this, she twitched her lips in mockery.

"Beauty doesn't know that at this time, the imperial kitchen is closed.

There is really no way to prepare food and drinks, as well as to freshen up and dress up.

You arrived in such a hurry that the palace has not prepared any jewelry or clothes for you.

As for the emperor, he will not come now..."

Listening to Chunni's push and hold, Lin Zhaozhao became angry and slammed the comb in his hand.

"Okay, you little slave, I want you to do something, but you have to push back and forth.

Are you the master or am I the master? I think you don’t want to live anymore.”

Chunni was not upset, and rather regretfully picked up the comb that fell into two halves on the ground.

"Of course you are the master, but sometimes, a master who has fallen out of favor is no better than a slave!

It's late, master, please rest!

If you have nothing to do, don't call me a slave.

Even if I scream, it’s useless…”

After saying that, Chunni put the comb on the table and turned away.

Lin Zhaozhao was so angry that he scolded and smashed him in the bedroom until dawn.

As for Xiao Xiguang, it is true that he never went.

It seems that I have forgotten the existence of this person.

During the day, I ate sour food.

At night, there was not even a charcoal fire for heating.

It’s the first month of the year in the capital and it’s still bitingly cold.

Lin Zhaozhao hugged the thin quilt and curled up into a ball.

She didn't even have the strength to scream, and the only hope in her heart was to wait until her mother could find a way to save her.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind howled by.

Everyone in the palace fell into a deep sleep, and suddenly, murmurs reached Lin Zhaozhao's ears.

"Yes, he is good.

If there is someone, treat him well.

You can rest assured..."

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Thank you dear Banxia Liuli Shang for your monthly ticket, what a tweet.

Mr. Shui Mo has been locked up at home for almost ten days. Do you know how these ten days have passed...

I really want to eat hot pot barbecue milk tea...

I really want to smell the fresh car exhaust on the street...

ah………

(End of chapter)


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