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Chapter 2 The first time I waited

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But she was only in her prime, and was far from the age of eating with the eunuch. The nanny said clearly that she should not be expected in the library.

Living is just living, it's just

It is a great blessing for her, a lowly palace slave.

Hanrui felt bitter in her heart. When she looked at the nanny, she still smiled, and could not see any pain or sadness.

Hanrui, hurry up, don’t let the emperor wait!

Outside the house, Eunuch Chen called out repeatedly, Han Rui said, turned around and went out, and along the way, Eunuch Chen explained in tremendous ways that the tea should be either hot or cold, and you have to try it yourself with your fingertips. The movements should be light and not disturb the emperor's interest in reading.

Hanrui nodded while listening, and as she spoke, she arrived outside the main hall. A father-in-law with a blessed face stood outside the hall. Seeing Eunuch Chen just about to urge him, she saw the little palace girl with a down-eyed look behind him.

The body is light and simple, without applying any makeup, but it is like the green plum blossoms on the branches in March, making people linger on her for a moment

Little Nu Hanrui, I have met Eunuch Wu

It was not until Hanrui saluted him that Eunuch Wu came to his senses, hurriedly pointed in, and whispered: Eunuch Chen has told you that the people inside are the emperor, you have to hold your head in your hands to serve him like you. Do you understand?

Hanrui clenched her fists and couldn't help but tremble. She remembered the Lu family's relatives who were beheaded, including her own parents.

Eunuch Wu just thought that she was serving the emperor for the first time, and she was scared. She stood up and comforted her: Just be afraid, only be afraid can you be careful, go in!

Hanrui nodded, pushed the door stiffly and entered. As soon as she entered, the hall became warm, unlike the usual storm and rain.

There was a charcoal basin inside. These charcoals were delivered by the Ministry of Internal Affairs in person. They were not smoked or choked, and there was a slight fragrance in the hall.

The library is voluminous, the hall is much wider than the ordinary palace, the bookshelves are stacked, and the lights are clearly extinguished.

Hanrui walked slowly and raised her eyes and looked at the emperor behind the screen.

He lay on the couch, flipping through the pages boredly, and could tell that he was very young, had slender bones and especially beautiful fingers.

Han Rui didn't dare to look again, stood beside her head, looking at her nose and the heart, just waiting for the emperor's order

The emperor didn't seem to have a look at her, and occasionally heard the news of flipping books, and did not ask her to add tea.

I want to eat pomegranate

Bi Lingyuan threw the book aside casually. The fragrance of pomegranate flowers faintly appeared on the palace maid, and he could not read the book well after one was left alone. Instead, he felt lonely and wanted to eat some snacks.

Han Rui was staring at the patterns on the carpet. When she heard someone talking, she thought it was an hallucination, and she was stunned.

Seeing her in a daze, Bi Lingyuan sneered and slowly sat up straight: I said I want to eat pomegranate

Hanrui stepped forward and knelt down: Report to the emperor, there are no pomegranates in winter

Then where did the pomegranate fragrance come from on your body?

Han Rui didn't understand why the emperor asked, so she could only tell the truth: It was a pomegranate fragrance paste made by a slave during the flowering season.

Bi Lingyuan nodded, suddenly reached out and held her wrist, dragged the person into his arms. Hanrui was shocked and struggled.

Bi Lingyuan didn't let go and smiled: You palace maid is very interesting, you are lonely in the deep palace, who do you make your own balm to please?

Han Rui was angry and made her own balm to please herself and pass on the life in the deep palace.