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Chapter 27 We are all slaves

She set her heart aside, modified the deep hatred in her eyes, and then walked out of the room towards the door.

Xiaotao was sitting by the door. When she saw Luo Changan coming out, she said, "Murong Jue and Song Panyan are so inseparable that they are inseparable. They are lucky. One of my father and mother is busy in the kitchen and buying groceries, and the other is busy in the laundry room."

Doing laundry, running around and working like cattle all year round, our family is all slaves, so we don’t have such a good life."

The good lives of the two of them are based on the misfortunes of our entire family in Luo Changan!

Luo Changan clenched his hands tightly and walked to the door. Song Panyan stood at the door, holding the copper pot that Luo Changan used to fill the snow water in the morning. There was a look of pride on her face, "Daddy"

He is the prime minister, and his husband is a high-ranking official of the second rank. How can he not be arrogant?

And I, Luo Changan, am like a bereaved dog.

I feel so hateful in my heart! I wish I could smash the hypocritical mask on Song Panyan’s face immediately! I wish I could chop them into pieces and feed their minced meat to the dogs!

"This slave has met Lord Murong and Madam Murong." Luo Changan gave a brief salute.

Murong Jue's heart suddenly moved. After being away for a few days, Luo Changan's figure was even more graceful than last time. His waist that was not tight enough to hold a hand was thinner, and the places where it should be were plumper. It made people feel pity for him inexplicably.

"Sister, no gift."

Song Panyan quickly held Luo Changan's hand and helped her up, "Chang'an, there is no need to perform this ceremony. Today I am admiring flowers and drinking tea at the Yuliu Palace, but I heard from Aunt Gui that you are

Aunt Mei's deputy. That day in the palace, I happened to be with Liu Xiu. Liu Xiu had an unpleasant quarrel with her sister. In fact, I felt so uncomfortable. Seeing my sister suffer, I...I couldn't sleep at night.

Safe."

As he said that, Song Panyan wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, shed a few tears, and looked at Luo Changan's expression with his eyes.

Luo Changan looked at Song Panyan quietly. If she hadn't known that this person was hypocritical, she would have believed that she really couldn't bear it. These few drops of crocodile tears really made Luo Changan angry and despised from the bottom of his heart, "Murong

Madam, there is no need to worry too much. I am a slave and Liu Xiu is the master. It is the master’s duty to teach the slave a lesson, not to mention that the emperor has also spoken out and punished the slave."

Song Panyan said quickly: "Chang'an, don't say that. Although the emperor punished you, he also confirmed that your words are actually reasonable. Aunt Mei and you are both people who can report to the emperor. I hope you will not do anything about that day."

Take it seriously. I have no friendship with Liu Xiu, we just met on the road. My husband also has no friendship with Liu Xiu's father, Liu Shangshu. If the emperor asks, I hope Miss Chang'an can point this out."

Luo Changan understood and smiled slightly, "Now that the Hydrangea Palace has been sealed off, there are rumors in the palace that it may lose power. Naturally, Master Murong and his wife need to be wise to protect themselves. Don't worry, I am not the kind of villain who likes to make snitches.

I will never falsely accuse you and your wife of getting married to Liu Xiu. Furthermore, the emperor always acts impartially and will not think so much about a small matter. Although we are sometimes questioned by the emperor, we should not say anything.

I can’t even mention the word.”

Luo Changan experienced the convenience of power for the first time. With power in hand, others will come to him.

Song Panyan was worried, "Of course the emperor won't do it. But be careful when sailing. Sister Chang'an, I have a box of good rouge and gouache here. After applying it, you will naturally look dignified. You can't even tell that you have applied the powder. It's as if you were born with it."

That kind of suits your temperament. No, I’ll give it to you.”

With that said, he thrust a well-made box into Luo Changan's hand.

Luo Changan pushed the box back, "I was fined and banned for three months, and I am still copying the palace rules. The second point of Article 8 of the palace rules clearly stipulates that no one is allowed to take anything privately. Madam Murong, please don't make things difficult for me. I have just been on duty.

A female official from the third rank dared to stretch out this hand, let others see it, and reported me, how to do it."

Song Panyan deliberately tried to win over her, "Chang'an, this is just a little bit of affection between our sisters, and has nothing to do with personal influence."

Luo Changan and Song Panyan pushed and pushed each other several times before finally accepting the rouge and gouache, "In that case, I will accept it. From now on, Mrs. Murong can come and ask me if you have any questions. I will help you to the best of my ability."

Since you say we are sisters, I will never harm my sisters."

Song Panyan was very happy, thinking that Chang'an is a smart person. She always likes to come to the palace and maintains a good relationship with the masters and maids of each palace. Her father is the prime minister and she is very powerful.

She is also taking care of everything, hoping that her husband can make further progress, so anything that is detrimental to her and her husband, she needs to prevent and eradicate the root cause.

Luo Changan raised his eyebrows, "Why did Madam Murong come here?"

Song Panyan made a sound, then patted his forehead and said with a smile: "I have a fate with Sister Chang'an, so I only focused on talking about myself and forgot about business. I gave this copper pot back as a gift. I don't have to worry about it.

People from Yuliu Palace need to go there again, it’s going to be very cold.”

Luo Changan took the copper pot and said, "Excuse me. If there is nothing else, Changan will take his leave."

"Okay, okay. There's nothing else to do." Song Panyan smiled along with her, "Say hello to Aunt Mei for me. Next time I come, I will bring her the hibiscus cake from my house to try."

Luo Changan sneered inwardly, no matter how high-ranking the official was, he still looked fawning and ugly in front of the emperor's servants.

Luo Changan leaned slightly towards Murong Jue, her eyes full of resentment and accusation. This expression was deliberately made by her. She knew Murong Jue's character too well and was as sensitive as him, so she was determined to receive the meaning of this look.

At the same time, she intentionally let the jade pendant belt given to her by Murong Jue slip out from her neck.

Murong Jue tightened her hands, and her heart suddenly moved. She wore the token of love I gave her close to her body, and my jade pendant stuck to the tender skin of her heart every day and every night.

Luo Changan immediately turned around and entered the courtyard, but she walked slowly. She was sure that Murong Jue would definitely leave and come back, and she would wait for him and secretly visit Chen Cang without telling Song Panyan.

Song Panyan and Murong Jue also walked towards the palace gate. Song Panyan said disdainfully: "Huh, that Luo Changan is just a slave after all. I just gave her a box of rouge and gouache, and she couldn't wait to fawn over me. You see

Whatever she said, just ask me if you have anything to do. Those two eyeballs almost fell on the box of rouge and gouache. I really have never seen the world. If it weren't for fear that she would talk nonsense in front of the emperor, teach the emperor

Thinking that we are getting close to Liu Xiu and it will affect us, I will go to get close to a slave and call him a sister, which is beneath my status! Haiyin, Nighthawk, and Aunt Mei, the emperor's cronies, need to move around more.

Yes."

"Okay, okay." Murong Jue frowned, "Be careful that the walls have ears. If you have anything to do, talk about it when you go home. Don't be picky!"

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