Lin Shuqian is a little sorry. After all, Xue Ping'er is not popular in the seventh Prince's Mansion because of her.
Lin Shu pulls Xue Ping'er with a smile, "since you are well, AI's home is boring here. If you have time, go into the palace and talk with AI's home."
She intends to promote Xue Ping'er, so Murong Yanwen must be kind to Xue Ping'er in the face of the Empress Dowager.
Xue Ping'er is flattered and wants to salute again. This time, she is stopped by Lin Shuqian.
"Aijia, who lives in Qifeng palace, kneels down to salute. If you do this again, Aijia will be angry."
Xue Ping'er is always timid. How dare she make the Empress Dowager angry?
Now the Empress Dowager spoke. Although she was afraid, she still forced her fear and agreed.
However, Xue Ping'er is in a bit of a dilemma. She is not familiar with the Empress Dowager. She is not a person who can talk and chat. How embarrassed she is when she and the Empress Dowager are together.
Lin Shuqian didn't think so much. She leaned on the reclining chair casually and continued to close her eyes.
Xue Ping'er sat on one side, drawing a circle on the ground with her toes, hesitating whether she wanted to talk first.
Tangled for a long time, Xue pinger heard the rustle of the breeze through the leaves, as well as the Empress Dowager's breathing.
Is the Empress Dowager asleep?
Xue Ping'er carefully raised her head and saw the Empress Dowager with her eyes closed. Her expression was very leisurely and comfortable.
The maids were all in the distance, and there were only two of them under the flower rack.
Xue Ping'er took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to look at the Empress Dowager carefully.
The Empress Dowager is tall, with thin hands and long feet, but her face is even smaller than that of ordinary people, and she is particularly outstanding from a distance.
The Empress Dowager's face is white, and her facial features are just fine, just like the works of art created by the most outstanding craftsman.
Xue Ping'er looked at her arm jealously. Although her arm was thin, she was sickly. Unlike the empress dowager, she was thin, but she was full of energy.
Xue Ping'er watched it for a long time. The more she looked at it, the more sour she felt, but she couldn't move her eyes.
Although Lin Shuqian still closed his eyes, he seemed to feel the burning eyes. His eyelashes moved slightly and seemed to open his eyes.
Xue Ping'er was startled and quickly moved her eyes away.
As soon as she turns her head, Xue Ping'er sees the fruit tray on the side table.
I saw five or six peaches on the green jadeite plate. They were bigger than fists. They were red and gorgeous. They were very delicious.
Xue Ping'er reached out and touched her shriveled stomach. She got up before dawn today, and now she only drinks half a bowl of porridge.
Before too nervous did not pay attention to, now see the food, Xue Ping'er feel his stomach grunt up.
Lin Shuqian opened his eyes slightly, and then saw Xue Ping'er staring at the fruit plate, and swallowing.
Lin Shuqian
Xue Ping'er, the prince and concubine, is too miserable. A few peaches can be greedy like this.
"This is a peach from Lingnan. I can't finish it by myself. You can have two to quench your thirst."
Xue Ping'er was shocked when she heard the Empress Dowager's words and knelt down.
Lin Shuqian covered his forehead and sighed, "get up quickly, or others will think that the sad family treats you harshly."
On hearing this, Xue Ping'er bent down and said, "excuse me, Empress Dowager..."