Her already cold eyebrows and eyes were even colder.

"Di Yu."

His voice is cold and he does not have any emotion.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the two little things, "Do you understand?"

Wan Zi Qianhong looked at her, and the snake novices hissed, and Baibai, "Meow~"

Shang Liangyue, "I will find a suitable time to leave here after these days, or this period of time."

"You are with me, but don't both of you want people to make people suspicious."

Otherwise, she can't leave.

White eyes lit up, "Meow~"

Leave, see better flowers, play more fun things, Kaisen~

Hissing in all kinds of red.

Shang Liangyue stood up, "I'll take a break, you guys are playing in the bedroom, don't go out."

She lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

She had to rest and take good care of herself, and there were still many things waiting for her to do.

Baibai saw the quiet person on the bed, squatting there, his tail shaking.

The master is unhappy.

Wan Zi Qianhong also looked at the people on the bed, then curled up on the ground, becoming quiet.

At this time, Imperial Study Room.

Outside the hall, the voice of a small eunuch came.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhang asks for a visit."

The emperor's hand that was reviewing the memorial paused and looked out the hall.

He raised his hand.

Eunuch Lin walked out and bowed.

Soon, go out.

Not long after, Eunuch Lin led Lord Zhang in.

Lord Zhang bowed, "I will meet the emperor."

The emperor's wolf hair was scattered on the paper, and he didn't raise his head and said, "What's wrong with Zhang Qing's family?"

Lord Zhang lowered his head, "Emperor, Your Highness Lin asked me to come and tell me that at the dinner party, the emperor promised him to let the dancer who danced the flying night discuss with him."

"Can the dancer go to Furong Palace today and discuss with His Highness Lin Wang?"

The emperor's hand paused, he looked up and looked at Lord Zhang, "Want to discuss with the dancer?"

"Yes, the emperor."

The emperor looked ahead with a slightly moving look in his eyes, "Go to Siwufang and ask Si Shanggong to take the dancer who danced flying in that night with Zhang Qing's family to Furong Palace to discuss with His Highness Lin Wang."

Eunuch Lin, “Yes, the Emperor.”

Lord Zhang raised his hand and bowed, "I will leave."

The emperor waved his hand, and the wolf hair in his hand continued to fall on the paper.

Lord Zhang and Eunuch Lin left soon.

The emperor raised his eyes and watched the two of them leave. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and continued to review the memorials.

Furong Palace, noon.

Lan Lin spent lunch and painted boredly in the hall.

He stood in front of the desk, holding the wolf hair in his right hand, and putting the wolf hair behind him with his left hand, and outlining the wolf hair in his hand on the rice paper on the desk.

His seemingly casual strokes are vivid, but in fact every stroke that falls on the paper is vivid.

At this time, there was an outline on the rice paper.

Silhouette of a woman.

The hall was standing with the maids, extremely quiet.

For a moment, the hall was quiet and there was only the sound of the pen falling on rice paper.

"Prince, Lord Zhang is here with Shanggong and dancer from Siwufang."

A guard came in and bowed.

Lan Lin paused his hands and immediately looked at the palace gate. A light appeared in his eyes, "Let them in."

"yes."

Lan Lin put down the wolf's hair and walked out.

Soon, the guards led Lord Zhang and Si Shanggong and a woman came in.

Several people came in and saluted immediately, "Your Highness Lin."

Lan Lin looked at the few people, especially the eyes fell on the two women behind Lord Zhang.

"No gift."

Several people stood up.

But except for Lord Zhang, the two women did not look up at all.

Lan Lin's eyes fell on the faces of the two women, and then fixed on the right hand behind Lord Li, obviously with the woman who was slightly retreating from the woman next to him.

The woman lowered her head, and could not see her appearance on her face, and she could only see a little on her forehead.

It really makes people wonder if this is the dancer who amazed everyone that night.

"Your Highness Lin Wang, this is the Shang Palace in Siwufang, Si Shang Palace."

Lord Zhang turned sideways and introduced.

Lan Lin withdrew his gaze from the woman and fell on Si Shanggong.

Si Shanggong bent his knees, "Your Highness Lin Wang."

Lan Lin smiled and spoke as usual.

He raised his hand, "Si Shanggong doesn't have to be too polite."

Si Shanggong stood up straight.

Lan Lin's eyes fell on the woman behind Si Shanggong, "This woman...is the dancer who danced the flying sky that night?"

Si Shanggong lowered his head, "That's it."

She turned her head and said to the woman behind her, "Why don't you come forward and greet His Highness Lin?"

The woman immediately stepped forward and bent her knees, "His Royal Highness Lin."

The sound was clear, neither humble nor arrogant, almost the same as the sound of that night.

but……

Lan Lin looked at the woman with a strong smile on her lips.

Lord Zhang saw Lan Lin's smile and raised his hand and said, "Your Highness, King Lin, you are here, so the official will leave for the time being. Your Highness Rong Wang will discuss with him."

Lan Lin looked at Lord Zhang with a gentle smile, "I'm working on Lord Zhang."

Lord Zhang hurriedly said, "Your Highness Lin has been defeated and the emperor is in charge."

"Mr. Zhang, go and do your business. What do you need? I will immediately tell you someone to tell Mr. Zhang."

"yes."

Soon, Lord Zhang stepped down.

Lan Lin looked at Si Shanggong and the women beside him, especially the women beside Si Shanggong.

He sat down and raised his hand, "Supply tea to Si Shanggong and that girl."

"yes."

The servants serve tea.

Lan Lin looked at Si Shanggong and the woman who was still standing there, surprised, "What are you doing while standing? Sit down."

"I have always been that kind of person who is not polite, and you don't have to be polite."

Si Shanggong and the woman bent their knees and sat in the chair next to them.

The servants serve tea.

Si Shanggong lowered his head and nodded, "I'm working hard."
To be continued...