Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 388 Turning grief and anger into appetite
Ah Jia curled his lips, "I was just joking, here are all my own people, it's okay, if I leave the door of Qiyan Pavilion, I definitely won't make such a joke."

Ah Jia, who only thought she was whimsical, didn't expect that she said it casually, and she was right.There was indeed one more person in Xilan's room.

"You say..." Xiaodouzi frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion, "Could it be that the little master was punished by the emperor to be unhappy, so he turned grief and anger into appetite? Overeating?"

"Very likely!" Ah Jia nodded, "Xilan really likes the emperor, but the emperor punished her without asking why, she must be very sad."

"Speaking of this matter..." Xiao Lengzi frowned, and said indignantly, "I went out today, and I heard that Manager An... personally went to Yunmengzhai to deliver a box of plaster for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis to nobleman Qi."

"Why didn't our little master?" Xiaodouzi also complained, "The emperor is too favoritism!"

In just a few days of getting along, Xiaodouzi and Linyun have completely integrated into the small circle of Qiyan Pavilion.

There are not so many rules here, and there is no need to think twice about speaking, it is very peaceful.

Especially for Xiaodouzi, a little eunuch who used to do drudgery in the palace and was used to being bullied, Qiyan Pavilion was like a home and gave him great warmth.

It is precisely because of this that he has now become a heartfelt slave who always thinks of his little master in everything.

"That's right!" Ah Jia was also very dissatisfied, "The emperor is simply unreasonable!"

Although she saw a box of ointment given by the emperor in Xilan's room yesterday, it was given a long time ago!This time the emperor only remembered Qi nobleman, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Just as the three of them were discussing angrily, Caiwei's gentle but serious voice suddenly came from behind, "What are you discussing?"

"Uh...Miss Caiwei." When the three of them saw Caiwei, they were immediately discouraged.

Caiwei, who is very measured in doing things, has always been the steward of Qiyan Pavilion.It is precisely because of her constant reminders that the people in Qiyan Pavilion can always remember not to speak casually outside.

"Why is the emperor even talking about it?" Caiwei frowned, "If you really want Xilan's good, don't talk about people who shouldn't be talked about. Especially, the emperor."

Caiwei taught the three people not to talk nonsense outside, but they never imagined that the protagonist they were talking about was less than a hundred steps away from them.

Ling Zimo leaned on the soft couch, held a cup of tea and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Your people really care about you."

"What?" Xilan didn't know why.

People with strong martial arts and deep inner strength can easily detect what they are talking about from less than a hundred steps away.But ordinary people like Xilan can't hear anything.

"They said I went too far and punished you indiscriminately." Ling Zimo smiled slightly, "They also said that I asked An Deshun to deliver ointment to Qi Shuya today, but forgot you. It's not fair."

He told Xilan what he had just heard word by word.But the more he talked, the weaker her legs became.

The people in Qiyan Pavilion have always been used to being casual in their own yard, and it is not surprising that they talk about anyone in the yard.

However, Ling Zimo is here... He listened to everything they said...

"You..." Xilan bit her lip. Just as she was racking her brains, Ling Zimo bent her eyes and said with a smile, "Even your people think I'm partial to Qi Shuya, so then It means that my goal has been achieved."

(End of this chapter)