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Chapter 47: Shouldn't it be called Linglong

Although the palace where Luo Bin lives is not as remote as Qu Guiren.

But it exudes a quiet and tranquil atmosphere.

Presumably because of Luo Bin's instructions, after Linlang reported her name and purpose of visit, the little eunuch guarding the door quickly brought her in.

"No one has come to our Huanxi Palace for a long time."

"Is the girl new to the palace? Why does she look so unfamiliar?"

The little eunuch was obviously bored and kept chatting with her.

Linlang smiled and was about to answer when she turned around and almost bumped into a figure.

Fortunately, she had master-level martial arts skills and was able to stop in time.

The little eunuch next to him had already knelt down with a plop, and the many days of training in the palace made Linlang's body subconsciously follow suit.

But before she could raise her eyes to see clearly, she heard the little eunuch's nervous voice.

"This slave meets the Emperor!"

The ocher yellow clothes embroidered with gold thread dragon patterns and five-clawed golden dragon boots stopped in front of her.

Next to it are the little girl’s cute little embroidered shoes.

Linlang's mind immediately buzzed.

She just explained that she missed dinner time and didn't go back to Lianyue Palace at all. How come she couldn't avoid and bumped into each other in the simulation?

Depend on.

Daqing is a place other than Lianyue Palace, and there are also random possibilities.

"Slave, please see your Majesty."

Linlang lowered her head, feeling so deceived that she scolded her.

"Keep your head up."

The king's orders cannot be disobeyed.

Linlang took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and slowly raised her face.

The girl was born with an oval face, willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and was as pretty as a spring peach. Her cheeks were slightly rosy with baby fat, and she looked very healthy.

"Oh, is it you?"

The emperor suddenly raised his voice.

"What the emperor said, I can't understand..." Linlang still stubbornly bit him to death.

"What's your name?" The other party was very straightforward and seemed to see through it, but he just didn't want to go around in circles with her.

This method is indeed correct.

At least Linlang couldn't refuse.

"My name is Linlang."

"Linlang? With such a round face, shouldn't it be called Linglong?" Murong Linshen saw his daughter staring straight at the food box and immediately took it over without ceremony.

Yuan, your sister is Yuan!

Linlang gritted his teeth and thought to himself several times that the other party was the emperor before he said.

"Whatever the Emperor says is whatever it is. Since the Emperor likes it, this slave will be called this name from now on."

"Meng'er, come here." Murong Linshen held his timid daughter on his lap, gave her a piece of pea yellow, and then turned to look at Linlang.

"Forget it, Linglong sounds smart, you should call her Linlang."

Damn! You are not smart!

Linlang twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely: "Yes..."

"Aren't you from Huanxi Palace?" Murong Linshen looked at her and asked.

"This servant is from Guiren Qu's palace." Linlang replied bravely.

There is no way, you can't get away with it even if you lie.

This palace is the palace of an emperor, and it can be found out as soon as you check it out.

"Qu Guiren's maid is here to bring cakes to the princess?" Murong Linshen raised his eyebrows slightly and picked up a piece of cake to look at meaningfully.

Linlang was keenly aware of the danger.

Fortunately, the beaded curtain behind moved, and Luo Bin, wearing a simple and elegant Qianshui skirt, came out with tea brewed by herself.

"Don't be offended, Your Majesty, this is all what I ordered. That day Meng'er sneaked into the kitchen and this girl made her a bowl of snacks. As a result, Meng'er, who is a good craftsman, took care of her, so I asked her to make some more.

come over."


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