Chapter 1267

LAN Xiang'er is still quietly doing what she is doing. She doesn't treat herself specially because of this situation.

In the past, because of overwork, wrist sprains, and wounds left on the back of the hand, they had a chance to ease and gradually began to heal. Otherwise, I'm afraid the wound will continue to be infected, and I don't know what will happen in the end.

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one night.

At night, LAN Xiang'er went to the slave room with the washing basin in her arms. Because the basin was empty, LAN Xiang'er didn't feel heavy, just that her wrist would swing from time to time, and the wound in her palm would crack and heal.

"See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Before LAN Xiang'er had time to go to her house, she saw Li Aofeng at the corner. She immediately knelt down to say hello.

Li Aofeng looks down at LAN Xiang'er, and then he doesn't speak. He takes LAN Xiang'er directly from the ground. Now, LAN Xiang'er is passively led by Li Aofeng. He doesn't quite understand why Li Aofeng suddenly appears here.

"What's the matter with your hand?" Li Aofeng asked.

LAN Xiang'er's hand was caught by Li Aofeng. Naturally, she saw the wound in her palm, and the cocoon that she should not have at this age. It was left after she was busy washing clothes.

"The wound before, no harm, please don't worry about it." LAN Xiang'er spoke faintly.

Li Aofeng's eyes just looked at LAN Xiang'er. His eyes sank, as if he was thinking about something, but the hand holding LAN Xiang'er never let go.

LAN Xiang'er was shocked and became more and more uncomfortable.

She wants to pull her hand back. Obviously, her strength is far less than that of Li Aofeng. In the end, she can only be so passively led by Li Aofeng, and Li Aofeng's action is too easy for a normal person to imagine, especially in places like the imperial palace.

But think of Rong Lian before to oneself of exaltation, still have oneself from Feng Luan palace be transferred out of affair, Lan Xiang son unavoidably quiet down.

Li Aofeng didn't care. He just looked down at the wound in LAN Xiang'er's hand. Suddenly, Li Aofeng said, "how long have you been in the house?"

"It's been two months." LAN Xiang'er answered earnestly.

"Does the house need laundry?" Li Aofeng asked directly.

This barrel is not used by LAN Xiang'er alone. Obviously, it's not only LAN Xiang'er's clothes, but also other people's clothes. It's just that after being aired, nothing can be seen, only an empty barrel.

LAN Xiang'er twisted her eyebrows and looked at Li Aofeng: "naturally, I want it."

"Do you want it?" Li Aofeng asked faintly, "I said no, that is No. The servants of the house of interior all have their work to do, instead of washing clothes here. Besides, do you need such a big bucket to wash your clothes? "

Li Aofeng asked directly, LAN Xiang'er was stunned and didn't understand. She had been in the palace for only half a year, and the only places she had been were washing clothes and the house of internal affairs. So this sudden problem made LAN Xiang'er unable to respond for a while.

"Who asked you to do the laundry?" Li Aofeng asked directly.

LAN Xiang'er just opened her mouth and read a eunuch's name. Li Ao Feng made a sound, as if she had written it down.

They were suddenly quiet.

Li Aofeng looked at LAN Xiang'er faintly again: "when I was in the laundry room, I saw that you were very powerful. Why did you go to the house of internal affairs? I didn't take it at home."

LAN Xiang'er was stunned at Li Aofeng's words, and then he responded and asked, "emperor, that night --"

It's about the night LAN Xiang'er had an accident in the laundry room. It turns out that Li Aofeng was there, and they all know about it.

Li Aofeng is not smiling, and then he takes LAN Xiang'er's hand and walks towards the room: "where do you live?"

LAN Xiang'er was stunned: "emperor, there are still people in the room."

LAN Xiang'er is not a female official. Naturally, she can't have an independent house, but compared with the Datong shop in the laundry room, the environment here is much better. She lives with two ladies in waiting.

Li Aofeng was quiet and nodded, but he didn't let go of LAN Xiang'er's hand. Soon, Li Aofeng took LAN Xiang'er directly to the Yulong hall not far away.

This time, LAN Xiang'er calmed down and didn't understand what Li Aofeng was going to do.

Li Aofeng also didn't explain meaning, just take LAN Xiang'er to walk, the figure of two people is pulled very long under the moonlight.

At first glance, even with a trace of ambiguous atmosphere.

LAN Xiang'er bowed her head and didn't say anything. The other hand, which was not held by her, was so tight. Li Aofeng didn't speak until Li Aofeng took LAN Xiang'er back to Yulong hall.

When Cheng Dezhu saw it, he looked at his nose, nose and mouth without strabismus. When he asked Ann, he immediately stepped aside.

There are only LAN Xiang'er and Li Aofeng in Yulong hall.

After entering the palace, LAN Xiang'er went to the imperial dragon hall for the first time. It's conceivable that she was so cramped. But in front of Li Aofeng, LAN Xiang'er still forced herself to calm down and keep silent.

"Find a place to sit down." Li Aofeng said it directly.

"I'll just stand." LAN Xiang'er answers.

Li Ao Feng looked over: "I let you sit, you sit."

"Yes, I do." LAN Xiang'er is still neither humble nor arrogant. The distance between the lines is drawn between Li Aofeng and himself.

Under such circumstances, Li Aofeng didn't say anything. He quickly walked to one side, took out the medicine box, and went back to LAN xianger. LAN Xiang'er is more inexplicable. When Li Aofeng adjusted the medicine to himself, LAN Xiang'er recovered.

"The emperor, absolutely not." LAN Xiang'er stopped Li Aofeng, "these are normal. It's no use applying medicine. It will crack again tomorrow. What's more, you are the most respectable. You can't do this for your maidservant. "

It's a capital crime of beheading.

Even if LAN Xiang'er had never lived in the palace before, she knew that the more favoured she was, the more miserable she was. The example of those concubines is the best proof. How many times has Li Aofeng been so fond of her concubine that she has even been domineering in the harem. But if one day she offends Li Aofeng carelessly, it will be a capital crime for all the nine nationalities.

Though, it's not just offending. But LAN Xiang'er couldn't take the risk, at least not now.

She is not stupid. She knows that Li Aofeng is interested in herself, but LAN Xiang'er knows better that this kind of interest is just Li Aofeng's whim. Her identity, let Lan Xiang son can't afford to gamble at all.

"When I say yes, I mean yes." Li Aofeng light mouth, "honest point."