Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 227, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
Qiu Rong was terrified when she heard that, she raised her eyes and looked at her coldly, and her sharp voice flew over like a blade, "You have a good idea, little girl, do you think I will let you send the letter out? People in the cold palace don't allow it." There is an intersection with the outside world, otherwise everyone will be beheaded."

"Then I'll exchange it with you for something else, I still have the gold hairpin!" Lin Anluo anxiously grabbed her sleeve, "My good sister, you didn't sell the jade after all, just give it back to me, even though my Jade is dozens of taels more expensive than gold hairpins, and it is the best price to sell now, after the new year, those jade merchants will be worthless once the jade is sold, but it depends on our sisters."

"Whoever is with your sister, don't even think about it. I sold that jade years ago."

Lin Anluo hugged the broom and ran back crying, covering her face, but her expression changed when she reached her yard, and she swept the floor happily.

Don't provoke her, Qiu Rong, who doesn't worry about money, doesn't know that she will send that piece of jade to others in the year of the monkey. She has been in the cold palace for so long, and it's time to push Qiu Rong's progress.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the north wind made the whole house tremble. Lin Anluo's cooking props had to be moved indoors. She sat on a small bench and gathered in front of the fire. Her face was bright red under the light of the fire, but even though The front is warmed, but the back is still as cold as a knot.

She could only bake her hands for a while and then turn her back to bake her back for a while, turning around like baking rice cakes.

Wei Lang sat beside her without moving, forming a stark contrast with her.

"Aren't you cold?" Lin Anluo hugged her knees, staring at the calm young man under the firelight in disbelief.

The winter clothes issued by the palace were okay to wear in autumn, but in winter it was as if they were not worn at all. The more Lin Anluo thought about it, the more surprised she became, "How did you live without thick clothes before?"

Wei Lang glanced at Lin Anluo who was still shivering in front of the stove. The fire light was jumping in his eyes, and he looked warm. After the incident with the rabbit lamp, he had gradually gotten used to communicating with her, but his voice was still hoarse. , "It's...very cold this year."

"It's cold this year? What about last year? It wasn't cold before?" Lin Anluo asked.

"Fortunately."

"That is to say, it was not as cold as this year?"

"Ah."

It may be because of the severe cold wave this year, or it may be because of her unlucky physique that she encountered the coldest winter as soon as she passed through.

Lin Anluo was only focused on chatting with him, and she didn't turn over for a while, her back seemed to be covered with ice.

She was the one who called him to her room, thinking that the two stoves were burning together, and it would be warmer if there was one more person in the room.

The more reason is that the cold palace is too quiet. Every day in such a quiet place, she tried her best to chat with Wei Lang, just like she harassed Cai Shiwei, so that her surroundings seemed a little more lively.

Lin Anluo jumped up like a rabbit, yelling that she couldn't stand it anymore, it was too cold, and jumped to the bedside, picked up her quilt and draped it across her body.

She wrapped herself up so that only her face was exposed, and felt better once again on the little bench by the fire.

Wei Lang kept adding firewood, the cold wind howled outside, and the sky was getting dark.They didn't have lights, and the only light in the room was the two stoves. When he was adding firewood, Lin Anluo saw that something was wrong with his hands.

The juvenile's palms were big and his fingers were long, already looking like a mature man.And there were several swellings and ulcers on his slender fingers, which seemed to be frostbite.

"Bring your hand over and show me." Lin Anluo called to him.

(End of this chapter)