The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 344 You Are My Concubine 3
"Your Majesty, you can eat." The maid said pleadingly.

"I see." Yin Lan nodded, got out of bed and sat at the dining table to eat.

Even if Murong Xuan didn't threaten her with the maid's life, she would still eat, she would save her life and leave, she believed that Feng Qiyang would come back to save her, she didn't want to stay in this unpopular place forever!

The next day, rumors spread throughout the harem that a woman lived in the side hall where the emperor lived, and she was brought back from the palace by the emperor.

Yin Lan looked at the maid who was dressing her, and asked, "What's your name?"

"If you go back to your mother, the servant's name is Huairou." Huairou said respectfully.

"Huairou, don't call me your mother, just talk to me casually, don't be so restrained." Yin Lan smiled at her.

Huairou was stunned for a moment, then knelt down, "Your Majesty, I don't dare the emperor to order my servants to serve you well, I dare not overstep."

"I said I'm not some kind of empress, don't call me empress again, get up, don't kneel." Yin Lan looked at Huairou and said.

"Your Majesty, my maidservant begs you, please don't say such things again, the emperor said that you are a noble concubine, if your words reach the emperor's ears, the emperor will not only blame the empress, but also your servant's life will be lost." Huairou Kowtowing to Yin Lan in horror, she then rested her head on the cold ground.

Yin Lan sighed, "Get up, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Thank you, ma'am." Huairou stood up and respectfully stood beside Yin Lan.

Yin Lan went to the window and opened it. The biting cold wind instantly froze her body from the outside to the inside. She folded her hands on her chest and looked at the scenery outside the window.

As the snowflakes had begun to melt, the snow was dripping on the branches of the roofs outside, and the sun was out, but it was still cold, colder than before.

"Your Majesty, close the window, it's cold, don't catch cold." Huairou kindly advised.

"It's okay, I like to blow cold wind." Yin Lan smiled faintly.

She likes not to spare her body, she likes to stand by the window and blow the cold wind, because at this time, Feng Qiyang will appear, he will quickly close the window, and then hug her into his arms to warm her body.

After a while, she had gradually gotten used to the feeling of being pampered, but it was too short, that kind of sweetness was too short.

(End of this chapter)