Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 218, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
"Not necessarily. The fourth prince also liked to learn how to play the flute from Princess Qingjia since he was a child. Maybe he played the flute."

Lin Anluo breathed a sigh of relief, "This way I can feel at ease."

"Just stay here honestly. Not many people who can get in here can get out. It's good if you can save a small life. Anyway, you have enough food and clothing, and I won't starve to death."

Lin Anluo refused to accept, "That's not what you said, brother guard also wants to be an imperial guard? Since they are all guards, what is the difference between the guards at the gate of the cold palace and the guards in front of the emperor, anyway, you can eat and wear well."

The guard discussed with her, "That's because I have hope. To tell you the truth, I will have the opportunity to pass the assessment after a while. If I pass the assessment, I will be promoted to the second-class guard, and in a few years, I will be promoted to the first-class guard. You will have a chance to enter the Ouchi Guards. And what about you? You can't even get out of this door, even if you look good, it won't work."

Lin Anluo said, "I can't get out, but I know more than you all."

The guard didn't believe it, and smiled disdainfully, "What do you know?"

At this time, a group of troops suddenly passed by in front of the gate of Lenggong, and the guard immediately raised his head, closed his lips, and put his hand on the handle of the knife, showing an upright aura.

Lin Anluo sat on the steps of the gate with her face in her hands and watched curiously as the troop trotted past. The soldier at the end of the row on the left secretly turned to look at her, and she smiled sweetly at him.

At the end, Xiao Bing's eyes stared straight away, his steps were chaotic, his left foot stumbled and his right foot staggered and almost fell forward, but his partner who was beside him helped him in time.

After the patrolling troops left, the guard asked her, "Sister, please go back. If you are seen talking to me, we will both be beheaded as sinners of adultery."

"Why don't people see me?" Lin Anluo said, "I'll hide behind the door and chat with you."

"What if the big maid inside reports the report?"

This Lin Anluo is very confident, "She doesn't dare to say anything. If she does, someone will come to investigate. She wishes no one would come here."

Otherwise, once someone came, there would be a risk of people discovering what Qiu Rong did.

The guard brother was very helpless, "Why did you come to talk to me?"

"Because another guard brother comes to take over your shift at night. I have to sleep at night, otherwise it will affect my beauty." Lin Anluo answered very matter-of-factly.

The guard turned back angrily and gave her a fierce look, but Lin Anluo's face was full of innocence, the guard had nothing to do with her, and said helplessly, "You are the most concubine I have ever seen who doesn't care about her reputation after staying in the palace for so many years. "

Lin Anluo didn't care and said, "I'm no longer even a concubine, what kind of reputation do I need?"

She chatted with the guard elder brother all morning, and the two chatted very happily - of course, it was only her unilaterally feeling happy, the guard was always afraid of being misunderstood, and was always unwilling to talk to her.

At noon, Lin Anluo went back to cook, and said goodbye to the guard happily, "Brother guard, I'm going to eat, I will come tomorrow~"

Guard, "."

Don't come, he's not welcome!
Qiu Rong had already come to deliver meals, but there was only one bowl at the door of Wei Lang's room, while her door was empty.But Wei Lang held the bowl without putting down his chopsticks. When he heard Lin Anluo's footsteps entering the yard, he immediately raised his head and looked at her, like some vigilant canine animal behind a door.

Lin Anluo, who was stared at by his blue eyes, felt like a piece of delicious meat.

She glanced at his bowl and raised her eyebrows, "What's the matter, can't eat anymore? It's not as delicious as what I made."

(End of this chapter)