Hanging his head down, he did not dare to lift it until Feng Yong disappeared at the end of the library.

Summoned a deputy, whispered a few words in his ear, waved his life away.

He was just a head guard, he could not stop the queen, but at least he heard that the emperor would be heard.

Can't carry wow!

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The Book Collection Pavilion is actually a surprisingly large courtyard, similar to the building in the Royal Palace, except that every room is full of books.

The queen wanted to read the book. The people on duty in the palace avoided it, leaving only the **** guarding the pavilion, waiting to help the lady.

Auspiciously placed Feng Ling, and Qiao Ling helped her to sort it out a little bit. "It just didn't look like you. This palace thought Qiao Ling was a smiling girl who only smiled. I didn't expect it. After going out, I was in full stance. "

Qiao Ling squatted down and helped the master straighten the skirt. "Mother, this is the way in this palace. Everyone's status is different, and naturally speaking and doing things have to be a little different. If the slave-servant just spoke good words, he must be guarded Make things difficult."

"This palace didn't notice this." Jixiang found it interesting.

"Speaking of you, you are the master of the Six Houses. In fact, these three houses and six houses are just one of your masters. There are fewer dramas for competing for love. The emperor has a deep affection for you, and the minions up and down Which rushed in front of the maiden. But after all, the slave-servant was only a small palace, and some rules must be observed." Qiao Ling finished his smile and patted his mouth. "The slave-servant has more words. go in."

The old **** in the pavilion led the queen all the way to the second room on the left. Jixiang sat at the long table. In front of him, there was an extra cup of fragrant tea. She took a few sips. , It was sent to the front.

"Let's go down, this palace wants to watch alone and quietly."