shock!The tyrant's three-year-old milk group is a Xuanmen boss

Chapter 111 Don't Compromise This Palace's Reputation
Yun Youfu was already drowsy on the couch.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, he suddenly sat up, which startled Shen Lingluo who came to see her secretly.

Shen Lingluo has adjusted her mood.

It's just that the eye sockets are still a little red, but under the dim oil lamp, it's not so obvious.

She sat next to her daughter and hugged her tenderly.

"Why isn't Fu'er asleep yet?"

Her soft voice coaxed Yun Youfu a little hard to open her eyes.

The little guy leaned against his concubine's arms, rubbed his eyes and muttered.

"Fufu is waiting for the mother and concubine to come back. Qin Ji said that the reconciliation between the mother and the father is going well. Is the mother and concubine happy?"

Shen Lingluo had a sore nose, but she still held back her answer: "Mother and Concubine are very happy, Fu'er, go to sleep, Mother and Concubine is a little tired, and I have to go to the private room to rest, okay?"

The little guy's upper and lower eyelids have started to fight uncontrollably.

Hearing that everything was going well for the mother and concubine, she was finally relieved.

Obediently nodding in Shen Lingluo's arms, her little head limply fell back.

Shen Lingluo laughed and settled her down.

Then, with sad eyes, he walked to the annex where the maid of honor lived.
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The next morning.

When Yun Youfu woke up from the bed, she remembered what happened last night.

She got up from the bed full of joy,

Thinking that I must not miss the news of the canonization of the concubine mother.

She excitedly pushed open the palace door.

But found that Shen Lingluo was still wearing the uniform of a court lady.

According to the request of Concubine Qiu yesterday, she was sweeping the entire courtyard of Changle Palace.

The little guy ran to her side in confusion: "Mother, you have reconciled with your father, why do you still need to sweep the yard?"

When Shen Lingluo looked back and saw her, she was taken aback for a moment, and touched the top of her head with her fingers, trying to comfort her.

Behind him came Qiu Bin's mocking voice.

"Hey, isn't this Shen Lingluo who was sent back by the emperor last night? Why are you still sweeping the yard? Where is your will being canonized? Where is your majesty? Reunion after a long time, why doesn't your majesty stay with you more?!"

Saying that, Qiu Bin covered her lips and smiled.

Lingyu sang and said in harmony.

"Your Majesty, you don't know. Some people had the audacity to ask the Empress to tie the knot yesterday, but the Lord didn't agree with it. Doesn't this mean that she consciously knew to do her part?"

Qiu Bin looked up and down at the maid uniform on Shen Lingluo, and sighed: "Oh, some people, a cheap life is a cheap life. From the former dancer to the present court lady, it's really the same goal. It's not yours. You can't ask for it. Shen Lingluo, remember what I ordered yesterday, to drag out all the Gong barrels in Changle Palace after sweeping the floor, did you hear that?"

Shen Lingluo's fingers holding the broom slightly tightened, but she still hasn't answered.

But seeing her daughter standing in front of her, she said angrily: "What Concubine Womu promised will definitely be done. Instead of worrying that my concubine mother will not be respectful later, empress Qiu, why don't you?" Worried about why I can't pull out Bababa!"

As soon as the little guy finished speaking, the smile on Qiu Bin's face disappeared immediately.

"It turns out that Bengong's stomachache...but can't be relieved, it's your fault!"

The little Naituan put her hands on her hips, raised her chin and said, "The lady Qiupin fell in love with the fire herself, and she will be blamed if she can't get her papa?"

At this time, Lingyu finally showed embarrassment, and whispered in the ear of Concubine Qiu.

"To tell you the truth, since yesterday, my maidservant also...has abdominal pain and can't get rid of it, big and small are the same. I have asked all the other servants in the palace this morning, and the symptoms are the same as us. Madam, this is terrible. What should we do? How about we tell the emperor about this?"

Concubine Qiu stomped her feet.

"How can the emperor know about this kind of thing?! Idiot! Don't hurt my reputation!"

(End of this chapter)