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Chapter 78 Mrs. Lanling

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    Just like what Feng Qinghan said, I followed behind him and directly entered the heavily guarded forbidden area of ??the palace.

    Just looking at the surrounding palace people who are cautiously ten meters away from him, my curiosity can't help but become active.

    Although the forbidden area of ??the imperial palace is strictly graded, the necessary etiquette is still required. What does it mean to retreat three feet?

    I put my arms around my chest, and smiled as I looked at the palace people hiding in the corner.

    "Feng Qinghan, have you done something so outrageous that people are so scared that they don't even have the courage to see you?"

    Feng Qinghan glanced lightly over the palace servants who were obviously frightened, and said with a smile: "Qingjing"

    I gave him a silent look, Master Feng, you really love purity.

    "Then what should I say now, will you take me to see Lan Ling? But you can also enter the emperor's backyard?"

    Feng Qinghan stretched out his hand, waved it in the air, and immediately an old servant was pushed out. He looked back at the servants behind him, and then ran over tremblingly.

    That erratic posture made me worry that when he came in front of us, he would still not have a complete skeleton.

    "The slave is here"

    The old palace servant knelt in front of Feng Qinghan, panting, but he didn't dare to really pant, so he lowered his head and adjusted his breath slowly.

    "You find a maid to take my distinguished guest to Mrs. Lan, and say that she is an old acquaintance of hers."

    Hearing the words, the old palace servant raised his head and looked at me, as if he wanted to see why I was able to bother Feng Qinghan to bring me in.

    "Bold"

    Feng Qing's cold voice made the old palace servant tremble.

    "Follow the wind"

    The old palace servant pleaded guilty again and again, seeing that Feng Qinghan didn't continue to pay attention to him, he respectfully led me from the sidelines.

    I looked at the hand that was guiding me, and then at Feng Qinghan, he was really a little strange at this time.

    I snickered and said, "Then we'll meet here when I do something good."

    Feng Qinghan nodded, did not continue talking, and went directly to another road.

    After I saw him walk away, I turned my head to the old palace servant and said, "Let's go."

    I was speechless all the way, and I didn't want to ask the old palace servants why they were so afraid of Feng Qinghan, and I didn't want to ask why Feng Qinghan, an imperial merchant, could actually order the emperor's people directly.

    Because, I still believe in Feng Qinghan, if he said he would not lie to me, then he would not lie to me, at least the village chief and Bai Yu believed him.

    When I was so bored to leave, the old palace servant whispered to a little maid outside a palace wall, and said to me: "Miss, you wait here, the old slave has already let the maid go in to report to Mrs. Lan"

    "Um"

    The old palace servant stood beside me for a while, and then casually asked: "I don't know what kind of friendship the girl has with Fengshi, but you are the first woman Fengshi allows to get close to me."

    Hearing this, I glanced at him lightly and said, "My aunt likes to listen to gossip, but I don't like to listen to my aunt's gossip, do you understand?"

    The old palace servant shook again, nodded again and again, then stood firmly beside me, not daring to say another word.

    After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the little Gong'e came out. She looked at me proudly and said, "Madam told you to go in."

    I glanced at her, nodded, turned around and said to the old palace servant: "Thank you, I know the way when I came here, so I don't need you to lead the way, please go back."

    After finishing speaking, I followed the little lady into the palace wall, and then followed the boulevard for hundreds of meters.

    I stood outside the palace gate, looked back, and was speechless.

    Why is this palace like a mountain, there are not many houses, all trees and flowers, all roads!

    On this condition, what else do you want to live forever?

    Life is movement?  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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