Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 337

"You, you...!" He Xinyan pointed at Xilan's back angrily, trembling with anger.

This wild girl from the mountains, this vulgar commoner, dares to mock her like this!It's the other way around!
Compared to He Xinyan's outburst of anger, Xilan only teased her just now to show a bit of anger, and after she left, she stopped being angry with her.

Because she felt that she didn't need to be angry at all, and there was nothing to be angry about.

The person who is jealous is He Xinyan, not her.He Xinyan was annoyed that she served the bed and slept on the dragon bed, so she lost her temper.

But so what?The fact is that she, a commoner, slept in that bed, and the rich lady He Xinyan couldn't get the chance to set foot in Ling Zimo's palace despite all her efforts.

Anyway, no matter what He Xinyan said, she was the one who hugged the beauty to sleep - that girl He Qianjin looked down upon.

As for those few unreasonable noises, Xilan didn't pay attention at all.Nine times out of ten, one is unhappy in one's life. If you still want to be angry for someone who has nothing to do with you, that life will be too sad.

After walking along the winding corridors and winding paths for a long time, Qiyan Pavilion appeared in front of her eyes.

Coming back here again, Xilan still couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The last time I set foot in Qiyan Pavilion was nearly half a year ago.At that time, she was still an ordinary woman in the deep palace who was at a loss because she was late for the southern tour.

And Ling Zimo waited for her for a while, just because she was still useful on the southern tour.

In just half a year, earth-shaking changes have also taken place between them.At least in front of her, he is no longer that aloof king.He will reveal the true face of a young man.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down, she just took a step towards Qiyan Pavilion.In the past few months, Lin Yun has been playing her, and she can't show any emotions that are inconsistent with the "facts".

Stepping into Qiyan Pavilion with a calm face, the first thing that greeted her was Xiao Guozi's anxious face, "My lord, why are you coming back now? Is there someone bothering you again?"

"No." Xilan smiled, "I was a deep sleeper, and the movement of the emperor going to the morning court didn't wake me up, so I came back late."

Although He Xinyan did cause her a little trouble, there is no need to talk about such a trivial matter.Besides, what she just said is also true.It is true that she came back late because she slept too much.

But Xiao Guozi showed a suddenly realized expression, "The slave is talking too much!" He secretly scolded himself for being an idiot, the little master must be tired after going to bed yesterday.What's so strange about coming back so late, but he still talks too much!
His exaggerated expression and "I understand" look made Xilan feel strange.Isn't it just asking why, why is there such an exaggerated expression?

Before she could ask anything, Ah Jia's voice came from inside, "Xilan, how is it? Sleeping in the Shangqing Palace is more comfortable than our small courtyard?"

"...Then there is no need to compare?" Xilan said helplessly, "The emperor must be better than us."

Ling Zimo's bed is really comfortable to sleep on.If possible, she would like to stay in the Shangqing Hall.

"Go, go, you're really not good at asking this question." Xiao Guozi said proudly, "It's not the first time our little master lives in the Shangqing Palace. Is it comfortable to live there, so why wait until now to discuss it?"

He was beaming with joy as he spoke, as if he was the one who lived in the Shangqing Palace last night.

(End of this chapter)