Life simulator, start with a maid

Chapter 35 The Emperor Arrives
Qu Guiren stretched out his hand to hold her, and walked towards the back room together with a smile on his face.

"Come on, come and comb my hair better, the kind that the emperor will like as soon as he sees it later."

When Lin Lang heard this, cold sweat broke out immediately.

Where does she comb her hair?
When she came here as a modern person, she usually relied on her original body's memory, and screwed things up a few times.

I'm afraid this nobleman regards her as a fairy!

"master."

The brain always moves faster than the mouth, this is the first rule of survival in the deep palace.Lin Lang tried her best to pull out a humble and gentle smile and said,
"This servant has just handled the meat in the kitchen, and the smell has not been completely washed off. You just took a bath. What if the servant leaves a smell after combing your hair, what if the emperor doesn't like it?"

The second rule of survival in the deep palace is to speak skillfully, and to refuse politely.

"However, servants can choose clothes for the master. The master has fair skin. Wearing this goose-yellow gauze skirt will make her look even more beautiful when the wind blows." The third rule of survival in the deep palace is to learn to change the subject successfully.

Sure enough, upon hearing her words, Mrs. Qu, who was a little unhappy at first, suddenly became happy again.

"Then go and smoke it now, Hongshan, go and take out my piano! Cuixiu, come and comb my hair!"

Cui Xiu reluctantly took the silver comb, and gave Lin Lang a hard look.

After all, combing nobleman Qu's hair is not a beautiful thing, it is simply a way of crossing the catastrophe.

What color Murong Linshen likes, Lin Lang doesn't know for the time being.

But the fact that he likes Mei Xiang is solid.

What's more, the concubines stood together like a multi-colored plate, with various flowers and different poses. After seeing too much and getting used to it, there is probably nothing particularly annoying.

Lin Lang took out the dried white plum blossoms that were left over from making soup cakes before, and quietly threw them into the smoker, and spread the clothes on top to enjoy the incense.

When the light-yellow gauze revealed the elegant fragrance of plum, the red shirt had already set up the qin, and the green sleeves that had crossed the robbery inside finally came out.

She had a gloomy face, and there were a few obvious bruises on her hands.

Lin Lang only stared at the red shirt and waited for Qu Guiren to change into the smoked clothes, and didn't step forward to help, but was busy boasting in different ways.

"My lord puts on this gauze dress, she looks like a fairy coming down from the moon palace! The emperor will definitely not be able to take his eyes away when he sees it!"

Women love to be praised on their looks, Qu Guiren is no exception, not to mention that this compliment also brought Murong Linshen, so his expression couldn't hide his joy: "You are the only girl who loves to be talkative!"

The sweet-mouthed girl who had already cut her into pieces in the simulation: "This servant is telling the truth." After all, this is the first beauty she has cut in her life, and she has a really good figure.

"The servant girl and Hongshan are going to make a pot of hot tea for you and the emperor now, and bring two plates of pastries."

Lin Lang guessed that the time was almost up, so she hurriedly found an excuse to slip away.

Although in the simulation, she would bump into that pig-footed emperor no matter what, but in fact, there was still some hope that she could avoid it in the bottom of her heart.

As soon as she ran with the red shirt, Cui Xiu naturally couldn't go away, so she could only grit her teeth and stay there with the nervous and excited Qu Guiren.

Lin Lang made tea.

This time, no dried white plums were added.

Some things will lose if they are too full, and only when they are clicked can they leave an aftertaste.

She only made a pot of ordinary Lu'an melon slices, served with the prepared jasmine cake, and then found an excuse to go to the latrine, and asked Hongshan to help out first.

"The Emperor is here!"

(End of this chapter)