Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 662 Lin Qing
Lin Qing has the highest status among all the beautiful girls. Her father is the prime minister, her mother is the princess of a neighboring country, and her brother is a general.

And her appearance is also good, except for her bad temper, she really has no shortcomings.

"Sister Lin Qing, your tea."

A girl in a light pink dress ran over with tea, with a respectful expression.

This girl is called Chen Miao, and she is a young lady of a small family dependent on the Lin family.

Although she was favored and doted on in the family, she knew that only by pleasing Lin Qing could she live a better life.

As for the queen in the palace?
They didn't pay attention to it.

What about the prince's daughter?Still nothing?

The Lin family has ministers and ministers, and soldiers have soldiers.

If it enters the palace, isn't it the queen's material?
While fanning the air with a small fan, Lin Qing took the tea from Chen Miao's hand.

Taking a sip, looking at the girls chattering together in front of him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

As soon as she stretched out her arms, Chen Miao quickly took the teacup with both hands, took the fan in Lin Qing's hand, and fanned her very consciously.

Slightly narrowing her eyes, she said, "Father said that although the current Holy Majesty is a bit grumpy, he is a talented man. My status is too high, ordinary men are not good enough for me, and he doesn't feel at ease when I marry far away. Only Only by entering the palace for a draft, can I know whether the emperor is my good match."

While fanning the wind diligently, Chen Miao asked tentatively, "Then what if... the emperor is not what you want?"

"Then what else? Of course he left." Lin Qingshou said as he should.

Chen Miao's eyes showed envy.

She was forced to enter the palace for a draft. If the emperor is really a potbellied old man, it is impossible for her to leave.

Even if the imperial power is supreme, she, Lin Qing, has the opportunity to choose. This is the huge difference brought about by her birth.

He sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to neglect the movements of his hands.

She managed to gain a little bit of Lin Qing's trust and became her follower, so she couldn't mess it up.

Thinking about it, but lost his mind, the fan got closer and closer to Lin Qing's face.

Lin Qing was a little angry, but worried that this was the imperial palace, not her Lin family, she reprimanded in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay, don't slap it!"

As he said that, he knocked the fan in her hand to the ground.

Chen Miao was startled, but she didn't dare to say anything, she just silently picked up the fan on the ground.

Wang Gonggong walked in and looked at the Yingying Yanyan in the room, feeling relieved and feeling very troubled at the same time.

He coughed lightly and clapped his hands, "It's all quiet!"

Everyone was silent.

"Today is the day of the draft, and our family won't talk nonsense if there are too many. But you have to be clear, if you enter the palace gate, you will be the emperor's man, heaven or hell, it's all in one thought. One wrong step, one step at a time Wrong, don't do something you shouldn't do."

Lin Qing snorted coldly in disdain. The hall was already quiet, but her cry was like thunder on the ground, very obvious.

The prince frowned displeasedly, "Who is not convinced?"

Everyone whispered to each other and looked around, trying to see who it was.

Lin Qing raised her hand, pointed at Chen Miao and said, "Eunuch, it's her."

Wang Gonggong looked at her with a cold expression.

"Me? No...not me..." Chen Miao kept shaking her head.

Lin Qing looked at her sideways, and said in a low voice, "Hmph, you're clumsy, even entering the palace is a drag, you'd better go home early."

Chen Miao's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears fell down in big drops.

She has been working for Lin Qing for so many days, but in the end she ended up like this...

(End of this chapter)