Empresses in the palace / Tea fragrance
Empresses in the palace
  • On September 15, the sky was high and crisp, the blue sky was white, and the autumn leaves were withered and yellow.
  •   An Lingrong and Xia Dongchun were arranged by the queen to Tingxi Palace.
  •   "Slave Baojuan, I have seen the little master, the little master Jin An."
  •   "Slave..."
  •   Among the servants arranged by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, An Lingrong saw a young and familiar face - Baojuan, Baojuan was still as respectful as in her previous life. In her previous life, An Lingrong was not favored, and the slaves who served below all left. Only Baojuan stayed.
  •   She always thought that Baojuan was loyal, but in fact, Baojuan was just a pawn that the queen had calculated early in the morning.
  •   "Get up, in the future, the palace maid Li Lan'er will manage my food and clothing, and the chess'er will manage the chores. As for the steward sent by the Internal Affairs Office in the eunuch, he must be a stable one to take care of it."
  •   The sound was wonderful above their heads, and the people of the palace did not dare to raise their heads, but they also wanted to know what kind of beauty they were.
  •   An Lingrong glanced at Lan'er.
  •   "In the future, you only need to use your heart to serve the little master. This is what the little master will reward everyone."
  •   Lan'er smiled tacitly and took out the broken silver to give them one by one.
  •   "The slave thanks the little master for the reward..."
  •   "I thank the little master for the reward..."
  •   I thought that this Jun promised to be a poor man from a humble background, but I didn't expect to be so generous. When he got the reward, the palace people put away their disdain.
  •   "Okay, the little master is tired, so you need to rest better. You all go to rest after you finish what you are doing."
  •   Qi'er helped An Lingrong to the bedroom and ordered.
  •   "Yes!"
  •   The palace people responded, and Baojuan was not taken seriously from beginning to end.
  •   "Little Master, drink tea. This is from the Internal Affairs Mansion. This servant took a look, the color is still green."
  •   It was made by the maids in charge of the tea room for her new little master.
  •   An Lingrong sipped slightly, smelling the fragrance of the tea.
  •   "The taste is a little better than the bitter tea at home."
  •   But in fact, in her previous life, she had been treated like this.
  •   "How can you report it to the little master, Xia Changzuo just asked someone to pass the word, saying that he will come to see the little master later."
  •   Eunuch Shizi reported from outside the door.
  •   An Lingrong put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head and said with a smile:
  •   "Well, you go and tell Xia Changzhao, please worry about Xia Changzhao."
  •   "Yes."
  •   An Lingrong carefully looked at the layout of the house, and all of them were precise, but she had lived in the deep palace for a long time in her previous life, and she was indifferent to these furnishings, and she looked down with only one or two eyes.
  •   Not the same, not the same.
  •   Deep in the palace, Anlingrong only needs to live.
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Tea fragrance