Chapter 743 Reaction
Eleven took her away from Sanlipo first, and returned to Zuili Qiankun smoothly all the way.

Zuili Qiankun is now in the dark, the only place with light is the main room, Xuemei has not slept yet, sitting in the main room waiting for her, and there is also the little loach accompanying Xuemei.

Since she was wearing night clothes and Eleven took her with her and fell from the roof, Xuemei was quite frightened.

On the contrary, Little Loach immediately pulled up the candlestick next to it and pulled Xuemei behind him.

Just when Little Niqiu was about to call out, Lin Jiaojiao said, "It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xuemei, who was hiding behind Xiao Niqian, was taken aback for a moment, then poked her head out from Xiao Niqian's arm, tilted her head and called "Niang Niang" uncertainly.

Lin Jiaojiao took off her mask and walked in. Xuemei pushed Little Niach away immediately, and ran towards her excitedly, almost bumping into her.

"Your Majesty, you are back. The servants are worried to death." Xuemei grabbed her hand, almost crying, her eyes were moist and red.

Feeling distressed for a moment, she stretched out her hand to cover Xuemei's face, gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of Xuemei's eyes with her fingertips, and said, "Okay, okay, why are you still crying? Didn't I tell you to go home?"

Xuemei sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "The maidservant has gone back, but the maidservant can't wait for the empress, and she is afraid that something will happen to the empress, but the prince is not in the mansion, so the maidservant can only come here and wait."

"Be good." Lin Jiaojiao could imagine Xuemei waiting anxiously at this moment, and it was already late at night.

Little Loach silently wanted to put the candlestick back in place, but the candlestick and the small wooden bracket underneath were originally integrated, and it seemed that the wood connecting the candlestick underneath was broken.

After several attempts to no avail, Little Loach looked a little at a loss holding the candlestick, he pursed his lips and said, "It's broken."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help being a little more kind to Little Niqiu, just because she pulled Xuemei behind her for the first time just now, she felt more at ease towards Little Niqiu.

At least if Xuemei married Xiao Niqian, she wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

Just now she heard Xuemei say that the prince is not in the mansion, so she looked at Eleven and asked, "Where is the prince now?"

Eleven thought for a while and said, "It should be in the Ministry of Punishment."

Ministry of punishment?For Li Maonian's case, she will not go to the criminal department, "Go and tell the prince personally what I said to you on the road."

After all, Eleven is a shadow guard, and it is much easier and faster to meet Yan Sihan than her.

"Yes." Eleven bowed his hands and disappeared into the drunk world.

After she let Little Niach go back to rest, she took Xuemei up to the third floor.

Because there is no housing on the third floor, there are no bedding or anything, but these things are not lacking in Drunken Universe.

Little Niqiu helped carry four quilts, but waited for Xuemei to take over at the door on the third floor, he had no intention of going in.

Everyone in Drunken Universe knows that the third floor is not allowed to enter casually, only those who are allowed to enter.

The four beddings were laid out in the hut with the curtains, so they could rest, but Lin Jiaojiao didn't intend to rest, instead she set about laying paper and ink behind the desk.

"Your Majesty, servants are here." Xuemei took the ink stick she was gently grinding.

After sitting down, she picked up the brush and began to draw Qingfeng's portrait on the paper, talking to Xuemei about what happened today while drawing.

Although Xuemei has a big mouth about some things, Xuemei is not a person who doesn't know the importance, and she is absolutely loyal to her.

In her previous life, Xuemei never confessed that she stole what the queen mother gave to Zhao Shuang'er even when she died.

"Your Majesty! This Taoist Taiping was a young Taoist 17 years ago, how could he be an old Taoist with immortal demeanor now? Isn't this aging too fast?" Xuemei asked puzzled.

(End of this chapter)

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