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Chapter 2022 Che Song: Hanging Her

Tender, yellow winter jasmine pokes its neck on the branches.

The butterfly scratched its head and showed off its dancing posture, kissing the stamen intimately.

Before the window.

The restless, apprehensive tall shadow paced back and forth.

There was an excited smile and nervous expression on that handsome and charming face.

The trigger on the thumb turned no less than dozens of times.

The little eunuch held the ginseng tea and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you drink a cup of ginseng tea to soothe your nerves? The slave sees that you are very anxious."

"I look very anxious?" Murong Che unbuttoned the jade buttons on his cuffs, unbuttoned his clothes, pretended to be calm, went to open the window again, and muttered displeasedly: "Why is it so hot?"

The little eunuch: "It's cool tonight, it's not hot."

In the end, the little eunuch who had no discernment received Murong Che's big white eyes: "Your feeling is very accurate? I say hot is hot!"

The little eunuch was also shot while lying down: "Why don't I make you a cup of chrysanthemum flower tea? To clear away the heat and reduce the fire."

It sounds good, Murong Che coughed lightly: "Bring it."

He blew the tea foam gracefully, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

"Your Majesty, Director Feng is back." The little eunuch's words broke Murong Che's skills, and he spilled water all over his body without holding the teacup.

The little eunuch hurriedly stepped forward and wiped it carelessly for him.

"Where are you touching?" Murong Che shouted loudly.

The little eunuch followed his line of sight and happened to be stroking Murong Che's dragon root: "My lord, please spare me."

"Get off, call old man Feng." Murong Che said, crossing his legs.

Director Feng came in hurriedly, with a red face: "Your Majesty, this old servant has returned and brought Miss Ruoge back. Miss Ruoge is waiting outside now."

"Why are you so excited?" Murong Che suppressed his joyful heart: "Go, close the bamboo curtain and let her dry."

"..." Although Manager Feng was puzzled, he did as required.

Ruoge looked at the falling bamboo curtain and sighed in his heart, did he do this to humiliate himself?
"Is the emperor going to whisper to this old slave?" Director Feng looked gossip.

"Call you a big-headed ghost." Murong Che knocked him on the head, and then pulled his cuff: "Come here, I want to whisper to you."

Manager Feng: "..."

He listened to Murong Che's order in a moment of surprise: "This... can it be done?"

"Why not?" Murong Che slanted his body lazily: "Just do it like this, order it down."

"Yes."

Manager Feng brought Ruoge to a room, and said respectfully, "Miss Ruoge lives here for the time being, and put on her own clothes for the time being. Miss Ge is the emperor's imperial court lady, and she will follow the emperor no matter day or night, serving him with all her heart."

"Yes." Ruoge nodded.

"Then miss Ruoge, please rest, the old servant will not bother you." President Feng said.

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The efficiency of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is very fast.

In the early morning of the next day, the old nanny came to Ruoge's temporary room with a brand new set of female officer's clothes.

"Miss Ruoge, these are your clothes. From today onwards, you will serve in front of the emperor." The old mother said solemnly, and unfolded the clothes.

The fine cloud-smoke silk and satin material shines in the sun. The blue and white smudged dress looks like the sea and the sky. The dyed blue streamers hang down through the pearls, full of fairy spirit.

(End of this chapter)