Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 790
Qing Luo patted her on the head: "Silly girl, of course I will be safe. Go, go back and have a good rest. Don't worry, Miss is here, I promise you won't leave scars on your face."

Su Xin smiled with tears in her eyes, although she was full of reluctance, she had no choice but to lead a few little girls into the carriage and leave.

Qingluo looked up at the dark sky, took a deep breath, and said to Li De: "Director Li, lead the way!"

Li De looked back at the fire-filled West Side Hall, swallowed, and nodded quickly: "Master Liu, please come with the servant!"

Qingluo followed him to a quiet small courtyard.

"My lord Liu, this is the place where the women who are waiting for drafts will live," Li De pushed open the door, and said cautiously, "Since the empress ascended the throne, this place will not be used any more. Right now, there are only two old maids who are in charge of sweeping the house. open the door."

Qingluo nodded: "Boss Li is taking care of you."

"Your Majesty Liu, you are welcome, hehe." Although Director Li has been in the palace for decades, for some reason, he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart towards the little girl in front of him, and couldn't help but want to cover what she said. do it.

He gave an order to an old court lady.

The old maid turned around and went out, and when she came back, she held a stack of clothes in her hands, lowered her head and said, "Master, these are leftovers from the clothes prepared for the show girls in the past. Although the styles are not new, they are all undressed. Clean clothes."

Li De took it over, "Go get a bucket of hot water and wait for the girl to take a bath."

"Yes, Chief Manager."

The two old maids entered the palace during the late emperor's time, they only wanted to live a peaceful life, and they only obeyed Li De's orders.I have neither the guts nor the inclination to ask why.

When the hot water was ready, through the screen, Qing Luo slowly took off her clothes and asked casually, "Chief Manager, do you know where Lin Shizi lives?"

Li De hugged Fuchen and stood at the door, his heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, he said with a smile: "My son is filial, since His Majesty fell ill, he has been serving in the palace."

The answer was very smooth.

"Oh." Qing Luo knew that there was nothing more she could ask from him.

She doesn't want to offend Li De yet.

As for Lin Jinyu... Anyway, she will know soon.

After bathing, two old nuns helped her dress and comb her hair.

"Young lady is truly beautiful. I have only seen one person whose appearance is comparable to yours in all these years as a servant in the palace." An old nun stroked her silky black hair and couldn't help praising her.

Qingluo looked in the mirror: "Oh? Who is it?"

"Yes……"

"Cough." Another nanny coughed lightly, interrupting her.

The nanny reacted, but smiled generously: "You are too careful. After living for so many years, what do we have to be afraid of? Besides, it's nothing. Don't be afraid, girl, I'm talking about the former Princess An Ran .”

Mammy comforted her like a kind elder.

Qingluo smiled: "I've also heard about her beauty."

"It's a pity, such a gentle and kind beauty..." Mammy sighed softly.

Qingluo was silent.

"Girl, this color suits you, come and try it." The other nun came over with a pair of light blue double-breasted cross-collar skirts and jackets, and put them on for Qingluo.

The pale blue short jacket was inlaid with white fox fur at the vertical neckline, pinching the waist, and the long eight-treasure ruyi pleated skirt made her slender waist, quiet and gentle.

"It's so beautiful." Mammy smiled sincerely.

Qingluo took out two banknotes from her purse, handed them to them, and said: "Thank you two nuns for your care, this is a little kindness from this junior."

They glanced at the number on the bank note, and looked at each other in surprise, not daring to reach out to pick it up.

Qingluo put the banknotes on the table, turned around and walked out, and said to Li De who was guarding the door, "The Chief Manager has been waiting for a long time."

Li De hurriedly said: "Hehe, not long, not long."

"Let's go."

Qingluo went out first.

The snow outside gradually increased.

Li De took a big black umbrella from Mammy and covered her from the snow.

Qingluo was silent all the way, leaving a row of footprints in the snow.

Every step is slow and heavy.

Li De was holding an umbrella for her, and he could almost feel the dark aura emanating from her body.

Although he was burning with anxiety, he didn't dare to say a word of urging.

After finally arriving at Her Majesty's bedroom in suffering, Li De immediately rushed in to report.

"Lord Liu, Your Majesty orders you to meet me immediately!"

"Okay." Qingluo lifted the hem of her skirt, stepped over the high threshold of the bedroom, and walked in.

There is a strong smell of medicine inside.

Along the way, the maids and eunuchs seemed to be frightened. They walked like ghosts and dared not make any sound.

Your Majesty always likes to be quiet, but now she is ill and has a bad temper. Whoever hits the gun can only be considered unlucky for her.

Looking at these courtiers walking on thin ice, Qingluo suddenly felt that she was the unlucky one who hit the muzzle of a gun.

The difference is that she doesn't intend to suffer this boring loss.

Qingluo sneered in her heart, walked steadily to the door of the queen's bedroom, and said, "Chenliu Qingluo, I have seen Your Majesty."

After a long time, the empress's slightly weak voice came from inside: "Liu Aiqing, come in."

Qingluo took a deep breath, raised her head, and walked in step by step.

A thick curtain was hung on the dragon bed, and the queen leaned on the pillow and sat on the head of the bed.

The queen who was ill had no makeup, her lips were white and colorless, she was not as noble and charming as usual, she looked much weaker.

On the low stool in front of the queen's bed, Mei Ruohua was sitting on her pulse.

On the other side stood Lin Jinyu, Chu Ying and Chu Jing.

Lin Jinyu is still as handsome as jade and as handsome as a fairy, but her eyes are much more heavy.

She looked at him and said a thousand words, all in silence.

"Liu Aiqing, you are finally here." The queen looked at her indifferently.

Qing Luo stepped forward and said in a concentrated voice: "Your Majesty thinks that I'm hiding on purpose? You just need to ask carefully, and you will know my whereabouts."

"Oh, did you really go to Mei's house?"

The queen lowered her eyes and said casually.

Qing Luo was irritated by her attitude, her face turned cold, and she said slowly: "Although Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, he never regards the people as his own."

The queen raised her eyes: "Liu Qingluo, you are bold!"

Qingluo satirized slightly: "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Your Majesty, please don't look down on me as a drop of water!"

The queen was furious: "I want to see, how can your drop of water overwhelm my world!"

Qingluo is fearless, "Your Majesty has no way!"

"I will cut off your head!" The queen was furious and coughed violently.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, take care of yourself..." Chu Ying hurriedly patted her on the back to help her calm down, then turned her head and said angrily to Qingluo, "Liu Qingluo! How dare you talk to Your Majesty like this!"

Qingluo: "You care about your relatives, and I care about mine."

The queen frowned: "What did you say?"

Qing Luo said coldly: "Your Majesty ordered people to arrest all my family members and want to behead them in public, don't you remember?"

(End of this chapter)