Chapter 295

Why did lilac stay? She should go to the emperor. A few months ago, Huilin and Shua Erlang always took care of themselves and didn't let themselves eat more. This month, even the doctor asked them to eat more. Huilin and Shua Erlang didn't care. How come lilac took care of their own meals? It's really annoying.

Leng Qingyan's face immediately collapsed and said to clove, "when can you change your mind? If you're bored here, go to the emperor!"

Leng Qingyan didn't want clove to destroy her happy time to eat. She spoke in a very strict tone. Clove thought Leng Qingyan hated herself again. Her face changed several times. It was not easy for her mother to change a lot about herself. She must not hate herself any more.

"Mother..."

"Where's the empress here? Your empress is dead. Call me master!" Leng Qingyan was in a bad mood when she thought she couldn't eat happily in the future.

Clove was afraid of being cold and lonely. Yan hated herself. She quickly changed her voice and shouted "master" and said, "master, you have a rest earlier, and the maid will leave!" sometimes speaking too much will disgust people. Clove knows this truth very well.

After clove left, Leng Qingyan couldn't wait for Huilin to get the porridge. She drank a bowl of corn porridge before she closed her eyes and went to bed.

She didn't sleep well and woke up many times. The last time she woke up, she opened her eyes directly to dawn. As soon as it was dawn, Leng Qingyan felt her stomach was empty and shouted to the outside: "Huilin!"

Huilin got up early since Leng Qingyan was pregnant. Because Leng Qingyan rejected the maid's personal service, she could only sleep next door, but she didn't dare to sleep too much. She was afraid that Leng Qingyan would stand up at the door and wait at dawn. She was afraid that Leng Qingyan couldn't find anyone when she needed.

Playing Erlang also got up early, but he was very poor. Since Leng Qingyan knew he had a good cook, Leng Qingyan gave him all his three meals, except snacks.

Shua Erlang cooked Leng Qingyan two appetizers, put the porridge made by the cook into the eating box, and stood outside the door waiting.

"Master, what do you want to comb your hair today?" Huilin asked Leng Qingyan, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, after washing.

Leng Qingyan looked at the slightly fattened herself in the bronze mirror, frowned, and looked at her rounded face. She was not used to it, but also worried.

The emperor likes beautiful women! This is what Leng Qingyan found when he first saw the emperor. In the past, he was a stunning face. Now the bronze mirror doesn't deserve the title of Jiangnan beauty.

Leng Qingyan sighed gently and said to Huilin, "just comb your hair temples!"

"OK! Master!"

Holding the ivory comb, Huilin slowly combed Leng Qingyan's messy black hair, and smeared hair oil on her hair a little bit. The rough hair became smooth and supple in an instant. Huilin finished her hair and temples in two or three times and chose a suitable hairpin to match. Soon, a stunning beauty appeared in the bronze mirror.

The beauty is a little fat!

"Master, do you make up today?" Huilin was nearby at that time. Naturally, she knew Leng Qingyan would go out to see the Emperor today. Otherwise, the first thing Leng Qingyan would do when he woke up on weekdays was to have breakfast first.

"Turn into lotus noodles!" Leng Qingyan still felt that he was not as beautiful as before in the bronze mirror. He regretted that he didn't control his appetite! How can I see your majesty.

Leng Qingyan's mind involuntarily showed the appearance of the three masters, situ Jiaojiao and valiant. He couldn't help comparing with the three masters. Now he's not even as good as a man and a woman! Alas!

Huilin looked at Leng Qingyan's long sigh and asked carefully, "master, are you not satisfied with this hair? Master, you don't have to accommodate your maidservant. I'll change it for you."

"Hair temples are very good!" Leng Qingyan sighed again.

"Master, are you dissatisfied with today's clothes?"

"The clothes are very good."

"That..." Huilin doesn't understand, but the master is satisfied. Why do you sigh! Want to return to think, Huilin is determined not to ask Leng Qingyan.

"Huilin, can you make my face smaller?" Leng Qingyan stared at himself in the bronze mirror for a long time, and suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Huilin was stunned and said, "yes, this maid has learned." as soon as Huilin finished her words, the corners of Yan's mouth opened, and she was happy to think that she could lose weight again.

Before, Leng Qingyan didn't understand why her sister spent a lot of time to see that. Now she seems to understand! Women want to be more perfect in front of the people they like. Now I am not!

Huilin's skillful hand gently modified Leng Qingyan's face. As expected, Leng Qingyan's face shrunk a lot, but it still looked very round. Leng Qingyan stared at the face smaller than just now in the bronze mirror and smiled! It's much better than just now!

"Pass the breakfast!" Leng Qingyan said to Huilin.

Huilin was worried just now for fear that Leng Qingyan was not satisfied. Seeing that she didn't sigh any more, she also put down her heart. She turned to the door and asked Shua Erlang, "the master is up. Is the breakfast ready?"

Playing Erlang silently handed the food box to Huilin. Huilin went in with the food box.

Leng Qingyan stared at the two dishes on the table. In a moment, he picked up the spoon and drank the porridge in the bowl. After drinking one bowl, he didn't want the second bowl.

"Master, there's more porridge, you... Before she finished, Leng Qingyan stared at her and said," go away! "

Huilin didn't dare to disobey Leng Qingyan's meaning. She somehow understood that Leng Qingyan was afraid of getting fat again, so she cleaned up the empty atherosclerotic bowl, took it out and handed it to the boy waiting outside.

Leng Qingyan went to Linxing building with Shua Erlang and Huilin.

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Huilin helped Leng Qingyan up to the private room on the third floor. Shua Erlang stood next to Leng Qingyan with his sword in his hands. After about a cup of tea, there was a knock outside the door of the private room.

Leng Qingyan stood up with some excitement. When she saw the people outside the door, the smile on her face gradually converged and sat back.

"Xiaoqingyan, are you waiting for someone?" Bai zhantang's mouth took a strange smile and walked three or two steps to lengqingyan's face.

Seeing this, he pulled out his sword and pointed to Bai zhantang and shouted, "don't be unreasonable to my master!"

"Ha ha!" Bai zhantang smiled low, gently lifted the cold sword with his fingers, looked up at Leng Qingyan and said, "Xiao Qingyan, your bodyguard is really unreasonable. Don't mind if I teach him a lesson!"

Bai zhantang started just after his voice fell. A silver needle directly pierced Shuan Erlang's arm. When the silver needle entered his arm, Shuan Erlang felt numb in his arm and lost consciousness. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a jingle.