The queen bullies me every day

Chapter 372 Linglong Dies Again

In time for the New Year's Eve, spring in Zhaodu is here.

When Xuan Jue came back, everyone was reunited, and his mood was extraordinarily bright.

Through such a good mood, the scenery seen becomes extraordinarily beautiful.

The spring breeze blew almost overnight, and most of the flowers in Emperor Garden City were already in bloom.

Even the crape myrtle, which was not supposed to bloom in this season, showed fresh bones on the branches and leaves.

The weather is good, the scenery is good, and the mood is naturally good.

This day, the concubine entered Fengluan Palace to pay her respects, Chu Jin became interested, and after the crowd dispersed, she kept the concubines and the concubines to "perform their talents" in front of her.

Ever since she issued an edict to know that the concubines practiced those good skills every day, they never dared to neglect one day.

As a result, some had their mouths swollen into hanging sausages, some had ulcerated wounds on their fingers, and some had their slender legs thickened into two stone blocks.

Chu Jin looked at their painful and desperate expressions, and said in a fixed voice: "Did you not eat? Get your heads up! The most taboo in the palace is to cry, not to mention that one or two of you are masters? Ben Gong laughed."

After the words fell, the four squeezed out a blunt and ugly smile to face Chu Jin, and then Chu Jin stretched his eyebrows and said slowly: "That's right." Then he ordered Sanfu, "From now on, when the concubines and the others practice their talents, they must be like this. An expression, if anyone dares to put on an unlucky look, you have to remind them for Ben Gong."

San Futian responded with a smile, and walked down the hall waving a clean whip, slapping this one and that one, muttering, "Come on! The empress condescends to accompany you to practice, You should be grateful to Dade and show your energy!"

They were really miserably bullied by Chu Jin.

But who can be blamed?
There are so many people in the palace, why does Chu Jin only have trouble with them, and doesn't know each of them?

A sentence that Queen Mother Zhang used to keep on her lips is most appropriate now.

Some people here have no skin or face, and they have to be beaten to know how to behave.

After watching their fun for a while, Chu Jin got a little tired, so he ordered Sanfu to continue to watch, while he went back to the bedroom with Beibi's support.

It's strange to say that today Linglong disappeared after serving her dressing up in the morning.

After returning to the dormitory, changed pajamas and sat on the couch, Chu Jin asked Beibi, "Have you seen Linglong?"

Bei Bi replied with a smile: "Sister Linglong went to the imperial garden. The flowers there are blooming beautifully, and my sister said that I should pick more and bring them back as offerings in the palace. No matter how good the spices are, they can't compare to the fragrance of fresh flowers."

That girl has always been caring, Chu Jin smiled and didn't say anything, just fell asleep with the quilt on her own.

By the time I got back to sleep, it was already time for lunch.

She was used to calling out the word "Linglong" out of the door naturally, but no one answered.

Only then did he open the Ling window and take a deep breath into the fresh air outside the window, stretching his waist and relaxing his body.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Sanfu and Beibi whispering something in the courtyard, so I called out, "Sanfu, what are you talking about there?"

Everyone was terrified by her voice, Sanfu turned to face Chu Jin with a livid face and dodged eyes.

Seeing him like this, Chu Jin felt that it was inappropriate, so he asked solemnly: "What's the matter, come in and answer."

Sanfu bit the bullet and entered the dormitory, his eyes were red and he hesitated: "Mother, Linglong, something happened to her"

His expression and tone made Chu Jin's heart tremble.

She pursed her lips, frowned and said, "Speak clearly once and for all! What's wrong with Linglong?"

But the Sanfu suddenly knelt down, cried out, and said, "Your Majesty! Linglong, she accidentally slipped and fell into the Imperial Lake while picking flowers in the Imperial Garden. When she was rescued, she was already dead."

Such words were like a thunderbolt ringing in his ears, Chu Jin felt his eyes go dark, his steps were weak, he staggered two steps and sat down on the warm seat.

Sanfu hurriedly stood up and gave her a hand, but Chu Jin pushed him away, "Impossible! You are talking nonsense! Where is Linglong!? Where is she now!?"

Sanfu wiped his tears and said: "Now the body is still laid out beside the imperial lake, because she is the queen's personal maid, and the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs don't know how to deal with it."

Chu Jin didn't speak any more, her eyes were red, and she ran out to Yuhu in only her cloth shoes and pajamas.

San Fu and Bei Bi followed closely behind her all the way, shouting from time to time, "Empress Empress! Slow down!"

slow?How can it be slow?

Linglong was more like a half sister to her, how could she accept that someone just went away for no reason?
She had lost Linglong once, and she would never be able to bear to part with her for the second time.

When I arrived at the edge of the imperial lake, there were several courtiers gathered around the edge of the imperial lake, one person was covered by a white cloth, lying quietly on the ground.

Chu Jin's heart throbbed with pain, she walked to the side of the white cloth with difficulty, and knelt on the cold ground despite the palace guards' dissuasion.

She tried her best to hold back her tears, murmured something with trembling lips, and moved her hand inch by inch towards the white cloth.

In fact, she didn't need to open it, she also knew who was lying under it.The white cloth did not completely cover the 'corpse', and the material exposed at the corners was just Qingbi, which Linglong loved to wear most on weekdays.

Chu Jin remembered that Linglong was dressed like this when she got up this morning to help her dress up.

And lifting the white cloth is just for the last glimmer of hope for myself.

I hope that this person is not Linglong, but someone else has misunderstood it.

However, the result did not surprise Chu Jin.

The white cloth was lifted, and when the all-too-familiar face appeared in front of Chu Jin, she couldn't bear her excitement anymore, and threw herself on Linglong and cried bitterly.

"Linglong! Get up!"

She called out, but there was an echo unexpectedly.

"Hey, okay~~"

Um? ? ? ? ?
Chu Jin's neck was surrounded by someone, and she fixed her eyes with hazy tears, only to see that Linglong looked at Chu Jin with a smile on her watery eyes, and wrapped her arms around her neck to hug her.

"Linglong, you."

Before Chu Jin finished speaking, the palace servants on the side could no longer hold back their laughter and laughed out loud.

San Fu and Bei Bi who came behind them were also covering their mouths and giggling.

Linglong pointed to the sky and said joyfully, "Miss, look~~~"

Chu Jin looked in the direction of her finger, only to find that there were paper kites, big and small, all over the air, colorful and colorful, echoing the blue and cloudless sky, it was shocking to the extreme.

Some of those paper kites flew higher and some flew lower. On the paper kites that flew lower, Chu Jin's name could be seen written in thick pen and ink, and a poem about her "confession of true feelings" was added.

'I wish to win the heart of Jin'er, and the white head will not be separated. '

"I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and I would like to be Jin'erjun in the earth." '

There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I frowned, but it was on my heart. '

'The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and I am haggard because of the disappearance of the girdle. '

Quoting more old sentences, and changing them into a mess, it's not too acidic.

(End of this chapter)