Life simulator, start with a maid

In this Daqi Imperial Palace, some women are simply like sheep in sheep's clothing mixed with wolves.That's why there is an emperor like Murong Linshen, who can suppress it, otherwise it is hard to imagine what kind of melee the gods will be.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, and was just about to step out of the gate of the hall.

A court lady followed her after her.

"Miss Linlang, stop for a while."

Zhang Guiru is no better than other concubines from official families, and he doesn't have maids who serve as servants.Zhang's father is just a small official, and as a concubine, she is the only one who serves others.

So on the day of entering the palace, the personal girl was called from the temporary kitchen to make a fire. Originally, she wanted to make do with it. After all, Zhang Guiru was not stunning, and no one in the house thought she could be chosen.

Right now, this person is obviously newly promoted, and no one will notice when the palace servants in her palace change their blood quietly... Lin Lang was distracted.I heard the palace maid smiling.

"Miss Linlang, this is what our little master ordered to give you."

The grand lady in front of her is graceful and well-behaved.But Lin Lang had no impression of how long she had been in Zhang Guiru's palace.

At this moment, she was holding a white porcelain vase in her arms, and inside was Qingju on the window sill, two small flowers were leaning against each other.

Layers upon layers of petals are white and clean, and the tender yellow stamens are like pearls falling into a jade plate, exuding a very faint fragrance under the sun, which inexplicably makes people feel a little dizzy, and their eyelids twitch.

Lin Lang's eyes darkened, she quickly lowered her eyelids to cover her emotions, bent her knees and said, "Thank you, my servant."

In this palace, whether the master is rewarding or punishing, he has to follow.

When Lin Lang returned with the bottle and flowers, Miss Cai went to the palace to share the sweet soup with the masters and hadn't come back yet. Only Fatty Tian was lying on the ground with his butt pouted, holding a broom in his hand, and he didn't know what he was doing under the cabinet.

"Old Tian."

Lin Lang yelled.

Caught off guard, he was startled, and his head slammed heavily on the corner of the cabinet, making a muffled thud, and it hurt when he heard it.

"Ouch! It hurts me to death!" Fatty Tian covered his forehead, grinning and looked at her with resentful eyes, "Grandma, why are you walking more silently than a mouse?"

"Are you catching mice?"

Lin Lang bent down, and immediately met the two mung bean eyes under the cabinet.

Fatty Tian stood behind her, shrinking back with a sense of security on his face, and said, "Isn't it? I don't know why, there are always fewer wild cats in the palace. These rats are almost making trouble in the kitchen every day!"

Because of the plague in Beishan Prefecture before, now the big guys feel a little bad when they see this thing, and they are subconsciously afraid.

"Give me the broom."

Lin Lang hooked his hand at him.

The other party showed a clear expression in an instant, and stepped forward to hold the weapon in both hands, and handed it to her.

"Grandma, you should be lighter, this cabinet is newly moved..."

"squeak--"

Before the word "yi" fell, accompanied by the tragic scream of the mouse, a small corner of the cabinet was gloriously shattered.

Lin Lang slowly dragged out the broom with the rats on it, and her expression didn't change for a moment.

"It's not a big problem, it can be repaired. The cabinet can be broken, but the mouse must die."

"I still have to go to the workshop, I have been there three times this month..." Fatty Tian started to mutter again.

Lin Lang raised her brows, put the vase of flowers heavily on the table, and deliberately muffled her voice, "Where are so many words coming from, just cut some shredded chicken and fry the flowers for me!"