Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 9 The Death of Lu Meiren

After Xiuhe left, Xiaopang hurriedly closed the window tightly: "Miss, you can't go out at night, the palace is too dangerous, beauty Lu hasn't come back yet, most likely she met the lady in the palace." A man-eating monster..."

Xiaopang quickly stopped, his face pale and pale.

Rong Yan found that this girl was a bit timid.

She held the candied fruit in her mouth, stroked the cat, and didn't seem to care at all: "If you are afraid, go down and rest."

"Your servant is not afraid! Your servant is just worried about Miss!" Xiaopang said firmly, seeing the dark night sky outside, he immediately trembled with fright, "My servant is sleepy, this servant is going to sleep, miss, you must not go out ah!"

Xiaopang quickly ran out of the hall and closed the door.

Rong Yan found that this girl was a little cute.

Ba Ye sat on her lap, his blue eyes sparkling: "Pretty woman, let's go to the Imperial Garden, the monster that eats people, the beauty is missing, it's exciting to think about it."

Heh, scumbag.

There are beautiful women, there are stupid women.

Rong Yan reached out to pick up its tail and toss it.Then lie down holding the quilt and ignore it.

"Hey, little Yanyan." Eighth Master got up from the ground, jumped onto the bed again, and hugged her arm coquettishly.

Rong Yan stretched out her leg and kicked it flying.

"Stupid cat, if there really are monsters, if we go there, we will fall into a trap and seek our own death. Why don't we stay at home and take a beauty sleep? Isn't it good to be alive? So much money and so much food."

Ba Ye rubbed his butt again and got up, tilted his head and thought about the wine, and was brainwashed again: "I think what you said makes sense."

That night, Rong Yan had a good dream.

The next day, she was woken up by a noise outside.

"To shut up!"

Rong Yan grabbed a ball of fluff and threw it out of the bed curtain, the sound was still there.

She opened her eyes impatiently: "Xiao Pang, why is it so noisy outside?"

"Miss, it's Lin Changzai's maid." After a while, the voice from outside disappeared, and Xiaopang opened the door of the hall and walked in: "Lin Changzai sent someone to say that Miss Lu has been found, and I want you to come over to see her." A trip to the garden."

Lu Yanran found it, it's none of her business!
But since she came to her door, this matter is not that simple. There are nine out of ten chances that Lu Meiren...

Rong Yan's drowsiness faded away.

Xiaopang was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Miss, Lin Changzai is good friends with Lu Meiren, Lin Changzai must have let you go to vent her anger on Lu Meiren, why don't you tell Changzai that you are sick?"

"It's useless." Rong Yan got up and got off the bed and said, "Undress me."

Little Fatty wanted to say something, but seeing Rong Yan's determined face, he had no choice but to shut up, and stepped forward to wait for her to undress and wash.

After washing up, Rong Yan calmly dressed up and had breakfast before going out.

Women should always be beautiful.

When she reached the threshold, she stepped on a lump of softness under her feet.

"Meow!" Eighth Master cried out in pain, and opened his eyes: "Why is Master sleeping on the ground? Stupid woman, where are you going, take Master with you!"

Ba Ye jumped into Rong Yan's arms and fell asleep soundly.

The scorching sun is slightly drunk, and it shines warmly.

A quarter of an hour later, Rong Yan arrived at the Imperial Garden.

There were only four people outside the imperial garden.

The well-dressed Lin Changzai, her little maid, and Xiuhe all held their noses.

The other person is Lu Meiren, but her appearance is a bit special.

"Miss, Lu, beauty Lu." Xiaopang pointed to a certain place in the pond, his face pale with fright, and he stuttered.

A woman in a white dress was quietly soaking in the pond, her face up to the sky.

Her eyes were wide open, swollen from being soaked in the pool water, her face was beyond recognition, and she had gained twice as much weight.

If it weren't for the bean-sized iconic mole on the left cheek, I really wouldn't have recognized that this was the arrogant and arrogant Lu Yanran from yesterday.

　The old article has also been restored and updated. If you want to see Yanyan and Yiren, you can read it.

　　I am a rabbit with good taste and no unfinished tail.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)