Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Is everything really all right?"

"All right!" Luo Yunran raised her head and smiled at Shun's father-in-law with eight teeth. She was born with a good skin bag, which almost dazzled Shun's eyes.

Father Shun shook his mind, and then suddenly reacted. He quickly stopped looking and coughed. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and pretended to say, "OK, it's okay. Our family can remind you that this is Zhaohua hall, which is different from the chore room you used to stay in. Give me some attention. If you don't pay attention and make a mistake, no one can save you."

"Father-in-law Xie Shun reminds me to keep it in mind." Luo Yunran still behaves.

Father Shun didn't get anything out. He immediately felt boring. He stepped up a little and quickly led the people over.

"Your Highness." shungong is in front, bowing, "xiaoyunzi has found it for you."

"Well." the boy answered, nibbling at some cakes and waving his hand, "go down."

Father Shun was stunned. He thought he could wait on him. See what his highness is looking for xiaoyunzi for. After all, his highness Qi has been waiting on him closely and has never avoided anything. But he wants to support him at this time?

Not hearing the news of leaving, dongjinlin couldn't help raising his head and frowning at him, "go down."

Shungong Yilin!

He quickly paid homage and stepped back without daring to lift his head.

Luo Yunran quietly and secretly observed all this. He felt that today's dongjinlin was somewhat different from the ordinary dongjinlin.

As if feeling something, dongjinlin suddenly looked at her, his thin lips flying, raised a gorgeous smile, "what are you thinking?"

In such a moment, the previous strangeness was washed away, as if it was just an illusion dyed by Luo Yun.

Luo Yunran shook his head, avoided dongjinlin's line of sight and saluted, "greetings to your highness. I don't know what your highness wants to do to find a small one?"

Dongjinlin raised the cake he had just chewed. "What do you think this is?"

Luo Yunran looked up and saw a jujube cake on the young Baijing's slender fingers.

"... jujube cake?" she guessed.

"No." Fang Gao turned half a circle on his hand, and a corner that had been about to fall was rubbed, falling fine crumbs, all on his flawless clothes.

In Luo Yunran's impression, dongjinlin has always been used to wearing dark colors such as ink and black.

Such a deep color always makes his already cold bearing more bone piercing and makes people dare not get close to him, but it also sets off his sword eyebrows and stars, and his face is clear.

It never occurred to me that dongjinlin was so fond of wearing white in his youth.

Luo Yunran met him several times, each time with white crescent moon.

It may be different fabrics and styles, but they are all spotless white.

Such white, let every slightest flaw appear particularly obvious, can not tolerate a little sand.

On the contrary, today, the young man who met in the imperial garden and looked similar to dongjinlin seemed to be black all the time

Luo Yun ran said, "I'm short-sighted. I don't know what this is."

Dongjinlin suddenly smashed the cake!

The cake hit the plate and rolled off the table. It fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Luo Yunran was startled and kept silent.

The young man's voice suddenly sank, with endless irony, "this is the jujube cake made by the mother imperial concubine. Didn't you send one to Fengyi palace just now? Why can't you recognize it?"

Luo Yunran is secretly frightened. Dong Jinlin knows about her helping Princess Xian send things. What else does he know?

"The little one just helped the empress send the food box to Fengyi palace. She didn't open it and read the contents, so she didn't recognize it..." Luo Yunran's heart was intricate, and she could only temporarily pretend that an ordinary little eunuch should be timid when he was angry with the master.

"I don't know the pastry," Dong Jinlin nodded, but his expression when nodding didn't make people feel the slightest smile. "I don't know the little monster in Lenggong?"

Luo Yunran looked up hurriedly, "Your Highness -"

Dongjinlin snapped, "don't say any more."

Luo Yun choked.

He smiled, "you think that little monster is poor, weak and helpless, right? So you have too much compassion and can't help but want to help him? Well, in that case, your Highness has always been reasonable, so you can go to the cold palace to accompany him."

Luo Yunran's eyes widened in horror. She finally came here, came to him, and was about to be driven away?

Her suddenly raised eyes suddenly bumped into dongjinlin's line of sight, which made him feel a strange feeling at the bottom of his heart.

Dongjinlin was agitated for a moment, "little shunzi!"

Father Shun, who was unwilling to be paid, waited at the door early in the morning and immediately ran in, "the slave is here!"

Dongjinlin stretched out his hand and pointed to Luo Yunran, "take him away and send him to Qingqiu hall!"

Shun's father-in-law was shocked, and then ecstasy poured out of his eyes!

However, for fear of being seen by others, he lowered his head for the first time and promised loudly, "please follow your Highness's orders!"

With that, father-in-law Shun immediately shouted out, "come on!"

A team of bodyguards immediately poured into the door. Grandpa Shun pointed to Luo Yunran, "take people down!"

Without saying a word, the bodyguard came and caught Luo Yunran skillfully. As soon as he turned around, he took the man out.

Shun's father-in-law hurriedly bowed to dongjinlin and immediately chased him out.

Dongjinlin sat expressionless for a while. Soon, there was a "clang" sound inside, and the whole plate of jujube cake was thrown to the ground.

……

"Hurry up! Why are you walking so slowly? What's wrong with not having a meal!" father-in-law Shun pointed and poked with a whisk.

Luo Yunran was almost completely carried away by two bodyguards, and his feet didn't touch the ground.

Rao is like this. Father Shun still dislikes their slow speed.

Father Shun didn't expect it at all. Not long ago, he planned how to eradicate it. He thought it would be his biggest opponent in Zhaohua hall. He finished it in such a blink of an eye.

This mood is really very pleasant. It's windy to walk.

It will be very urgent to finish the task quickly, and then go back to scald a pot of wine and have two drinks to celebrate.

Father Shun is a popular man in front of the seven halls. His speech is also very weighty. Of course, the two bodyguards dare not neglect it. Although they have walked fast enough, they still tried to raise their speed and trot for two steps.

Turning the corner, there is a dilapidated palace in front of me, with a letter - Qingqiu hall.