Chapter 37： Memorial Funeral (Part 2) (1/2)

The emperor looked at the sky and gradually got better, feeling good, and the big stone in his heart fell. After letting Zhong Qing be flat, let them arrange for themselves: ”Re-love Qing or come again, we are not drunk today.”

Some people rejoiced and some worried, but no one noticed her apparently uneasy state.

After seeing the emperor taking everyone away, Bai Yan turned around and went back. The calm eyes have always been a little chaotic. What a crime to place the throne! This means that things that did not belong to him originally will one day return to the original owner.

This has the meaning of the world chaos robbing the throne, but can these be told in the emperor's face? Can you talk to the princes? Of course not. This is the charge of the Nine Nine clan. She cannot be the sinner.

She walked uneasily in the palace, washed her hands in Xihuanhe, and rinsed her mouth again. The smell of blood in the mouth is still so serious that people who can't stand it will definitely vomit for three days and three nights, but who is she? She is a frequent visitor to blood.

She sat on the stone bench for a quiet break, and the tea was brought to her. After taking a sip of tea, she felt that the **** taste in her mouth could be taken. Then she drank a few more sips. Then it felt like the **** smell was gone.

At this time, she thought boringly and thought things didn't seem so easy, she found paper and pen to summarize all the things she could remember, but she did not find Mo Kai.

Haven't you always liked inkene? Why do you always think of him? Or is there any connection between them? No.

She looked at everything in the palace except the weather, and she was always revealing wealth and power. When she saw the chessboard on the stone table, she simply groped.

At this time, a girl in a green palace suit appeared in her eyes, and Bai Zheng waved at her, ”Can you play chess?”

”Back to Miss, the slaves will be young, can you let the slaves dare to fight with the ladies?” The girl in a blue palace costume said to Linuo Nuo.

Then Bai Ye looked at the little maid with red lips and white teeth. She looked so cute and very flattering.

She set up the chess pieces and let her sit down, playing the chess seriously. Bai Ye seemed to be a little swayed, and maybe more upset, just half the time, the maid said:

”Miss, you can't win me like this. But you are the hero in our palace, and I want you to be.” The girl smiled sincerely, without a slight contrived look, it was very vain. She tilted her head and looked at the maid, ”What's your name?”

”Miss Hui, slavery spring song.”

”Well, it's a clever girl. Which girl are you?”

”Miss Hui, the slave-in-law is the inferior girl-in-law of this palace's grooming room.” Chun Ge answered well.

Inferior maid? ”You might as well follow me in the future? I'll ask someone to go to the groomer to get your deed of mercy.” Bai Yan threw a friendly olive branch to her.

She watched Chunge seriously thinking, tangled with a small face, and did not interrupt, let her think about it.

”Thank you, Miss, that slaver will follow you in the future, but I have a younger sister, and she is also in the palace. I'm afraid she will be bullied ...” Chunge said tangledly.

”This, aren't you afraid that I don't want you?” Bai Yan smiled lightly.

”If it is not for slavery, then slavery will stay in the palace.”