Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 437 The Emperor Forced You?

But Blue Star is different. It is locked in a dark room where you can't see your fingers. It is still tied up. It is not the kind that is tied up with a rope. It is all tied up and cannot move. It is like a cat corpse. Same.

Every time Goldman comes in to feed it, it barely catches a glimpse of the sunlight outside.

Seeing the glint of water in Lan Xing's cat's eyes.

Murong Wan hugged it in her arms: "What's wrong? Why are you still crying? Be good, stop crying, I won't let you leave me next time."

In two days, the beautiful and smooth hair on its body was knotted, and it still had a weird smell.

Murong Wan ordered Wan'er to call for hot water, intending to take a bath for it.

Wan'er took the order to go down.

After a while, hot water came up.

Murong Wan carefully placed Lan Xing in the water basin, and patiently washed it.

Wan'er watched from the side, cautiously: "Your Majesty, this kind of rough work is still left to the slaves, so don't dirty your precious hands."

Murong Wan didn't say anything, and patiently washed Lan Xing's dirty things.

It's not that she doesn't want to reply to Wan'er's words, but that this girl is new here, if it was Qiaoyu, the other party would have come up to help her without saying a word.

Then she bluntly said a word, driving her away.

This Wan'er just came, and it was another man's "good intentions".

She can only restrain her nature temporarily, in order not to scare her.

After bathing Lan Xing, its hair was wet and stuck to its body, which affected its beauty.

Murong Wan looked at it for a while, and it was uglier than when it was dirty just now. She hesitated for a while, and threw Lan Xing to Wan'er: "Go and carry it out to bask in the sun for a while, and then bring it back after it dries."

Blue Star: "."

Wan'er: "."

"Yes, ma'am."

Just as Wan'er went out with Lan Xing in her arms, she was bumped head-on by a eunuch who hurried in.

Qiaoyu also hurried over from outside.

When he saw that the eunuch had rushed into the inner hall, he knelt at Murong Wan's feet.

Qiaoyu rubbed her fists together, and walked in front of the bold eunuch: "I'm such a freshman standing there, didn't I see it? I've been calling you for a long time, and I'm still rushing in! Do you know the rules? Are you informed?"

The one who broke in was a young eunuch with a handsome appearance and immature appearance.

His delicate face was full of tears.

Ignoring Qiaoyu, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Murong Wan non-stop.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, help me!"

The corner of Murong Wan's mouth twitched: "Does this palace know you?"

Asking for help came to her Jinrong Palace?

Qiaoyu grabbed his collar and planned to throw it outside.

"Your Majesty! The servant is the father-in-law in charge of the Shangyi Bureau! I beg your Majesty, please save the servants!"

"The father-in-law in charge of the Shangyi Bureau?"

Isn't that the place to make clothes for the harem master?
"Oh."

Thinking of something, Murong Wan understood.

There are still three days before the draft. Every time there is a draft, the Shangyi Bureau will spend days and nights chasing a piece of clothing worn by the masters, which is only available to concubines who are above the second rank.

She has only entered the palace not long ago, logically speaking, the clothes this time will be hers.

Then, first come from the queen, followed by the noble concubine, and the fourth concubine should now be called the third concubine.

Thinking of this: "What? The material for making clothes for the masters was stolen?"

The little eunuch shook his head.

"what is that?"

Murong Wan frowned.

Nothing should come to her for help, and she doesn't care about it.

Looking at his young appearance, he must have just entered the palace not long ago. Isn't there a father-in-law and a nanny in charge at the Clothing Bureau?
If there is anything, he can talk to them.

Or--

(End of this chapter)