Lan Qiu just shook his head and took the crying sound, "Mother, the next time you have any discomfort in your heart, although you can sprinkle the fire, the slaves are rough and thick, and it doesn't matter if you are beaten and scolded.
Then quietly disappear. "
The gospel also wiped the tears on the back of her hand. What a strong woman she usually experienced, she experienced the ups and downs in the harem.
If you have something to do, you can discuss it. The two slaves are the people of the mother, and those who live and die are hung on you, so you should not be happy ... "
If you wave your hand to stop her, "Why should I get your qi? And it's not you made a mistake. Besides, the gospel and Lan Qiu have been taking care of me, and I can't bear to move you half.
Cold Mao. ""
Look at the two female baby who wants to cry without tears, and both down their heads. If there is a trace of realization in her heart, helpless, "Say, how do the emperor tossed these two days?"
The culprit is definitely a slow drinking tea to watch the memorials in the outside, and when she is waiting for her to finish finishing, she will clean up her face.
In such an atmosphere, even she has to be nervous. [[
"The emperor is just worried about you." Lan Qiu swallowed a lot of salvation, remembering that these two days were not as good as death, and he shuddered.
"Then?" If you look at her with encouraging eyes, "How do he worry?"
"His Majesty gave a dozen big ear scrapes in the nine -time guards, saying that if he couldn't find his mother, he peeled him ... and the skin of all the guards of the inner servant."
Use the corner of the eyes to look at the door, for fear of being accidentally hit by the emperor, even she can pick up.
Ruo Ruo nodded happily, it seemed that Yan Ying could say it, but as far as she knew, the guards of the inner servant were full of 50,000. If this really peels it, it really takes a long time.