Chapter 20 Compromise

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  When Lin Luan woke up again, the dusk was closing, and it was already time to turn on the lamp. She was a little tired and lay softly on the light green silk pillow, huddled in the camel-colored velvet blanket. She didn't need to ask anyone, and she knew very well that she was on the carriage leaving Xiangguo Temple.

  With a dry and painful throat, Lin Luan supported her weak body and sat up, wanting to pour herself a cup of tea.

  But at this moment, she was weaker and more tired than expected. She raised her hand to get the tea cup, but due to the strength of her arm, the tea cup fell on the small table again and again, making a "bang" sound.

  He seemed to hear the sound coming from the carriage, and immediately, a female envoy wearing a light crimson coat and skirt opened the curtain and walked in.

  Seeing Lin Luan sitting on the soft couch in the carriage, the female envoy smiled, saluted and said, "My Lady, are you awake?" Lin Luan

  froze slightly when he heard the female envoy calling her with a smile. After a moment, she pursed her lips and remained silent with an indifferent expression, as if she turned a blind eye to the female envoy who was saluting in front of her.

  "..."

  After a while, he picked up the tea cup on the small table again, poured himself a cup of tea, and sipped it slowly. Lin Luan, who had a cold expression, suddenly smiled when the female servant in front of him saluted. Jiadi asked: "Your Majesty, this servant is sent by the Holy God to serve you. Do you want to change my name?"

  After hearing this, Lin Luan tightened her grip on the teacup in her hand, her lowered eyes filled with anger. color.

  Even though she knew that the female envoy in front of her had called herself this way on the order of that person, the anger surging in her heart was still almost uncontrollable.

  After a while, Lin Luan was defeated first. She responded to the envoy's question in a somewhat stiff tone, saying coldly: "No need, just get up." She opened her eyes angrily and looked up at the person who was so

  close in front of her. Xiao Ning's lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to scold him.

  As a result, no matter how patient Lin Luan was, she could not help but tremble her eyelashes slightly.

  Walking to the soft couch and sitting down, Xiao Ning lowered her eyes, half-hugged Lin Luan in front of her from the blanket, and taught her to lean into his arms. His big palms with clear knuckles caressed her fair skin gently. A radiant face.

  Seeing that the female envoy returned to Fufu and got out of the carriage, Lin Luan felt depressed. He was about to raise his hand to open the curtain to get some air, but suddenly he heard the female envoy reporting respectfully from outside the carriage: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty. Wake up."

  The female envoy stood up with a smile, bowed her head respectfully and said: "Then from now on, the empress will call the slave Dongqin."

  Lin Luan learned from the past experience not to speak easily in front of Xiao Ning, otherwise he will be He took advantage of the situation.

  But unexpectedly, this time she didn't anger him, but he seemed very interested and refused to let her go so easily.

  After drinking a cup of tea, Lin Luan still turned a blind eye to the female envoy in front of him, but the female envoy maintained a humble posture of saluting, with a respectful and calm smile on her face. Lin Luan did not lecture her and she stood up. He kept his eyes lowered like this, bowed and saluted, motionless, like a sculpture.

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