The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 361 Tyrant, please be gentle (71)

However, she was not allowed to go out, she was not allowed to take a step out of this cold palace.

There are people guarding around the cold palace.

It would be difficult for her to get over the wall...

The emperor said that without his summons, Jing Qingran was not allowed to step out of the cold palace.

Jing Qingran gritted her teeth... The emperor is not here, she doesn't know who to reason with, and she doesn't know who to scold...

Can she scold the servants who serve by her side?
Jing Qingran did not have the habit of beating and scolding servants, and she was not such a person either.

Gritting his teeth, he could only sulk.

Even if Jing Qingran lives in the cold palace, she still has people waiting for her, but the number of people waiting on her is not as large as when she was in Jingfang Palace.

Now, there are only four people serving her.

In Jingfang Palace, there were more than ten, sixteen.

However, this doesn't have much impact on Jing Qingran, it's just that the four people who serve her have to work harder...

Moreover, living in Lenggong is no more comfortable than living in Jingfang Palace. It can be said that living in Lenggong is nothing compared to living in Jingfang Palace.

Jingfang Palace, at the very least, has accumulated a lot of things. If you need anything, just go and get it.

But in this cold palace, except for the necessary things, there is basically nothing, and there are not even some decorative items for decoration...

Jing Qingran sat on a chair, looked at the tea on the table beside him, the tea was covered by a teacup, and this teacup was not as delicate and expensive as the teacups in Jingfang Palace...

Although Jing Qingran doesn't pay much attention to these things, but suddenly, falling from the top to the bottom, there will inevitably be a gap in her heart... It will inevitably be unbalanced, and it will inevitably be uncomfortable...

After a while, Jing Qingran picked up the teacup to drink tea, opened the lid of the teacup, smelled the fragrance of the tea, inexplicably felt that the tea was not as good as the tea from Jingfang Palace...

It is indeed the case, the tea brewed by Jingfang Palace is all high-quality tea leaves, high-quality water...

The tea brewed here is basically ordinary tea and ordinary water.

Water is also something to be particular about.

Jing Qingran didn't say anything, and took a sip of tea slowly, still feeling depressed in her heart.

That dead guy, when will you let me go back?I thought so in my heart.

[Host, please stay here with peace of mind for now...] In less than ten days and a half... I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back...

Jiuye said this and thought so in his heart.

Jing Qingran couldn't hear what was in Jiuye's heart, but Jiuye could hear what was in Jing Qingran's heart.

This is the difference.

'How long will this be?Besides, Xiao Jiji will miss me, I... If I'm not by his side, he might cry..." Jing Qingran said.

Xiao Pianpin is her son, he is only two months old now, and he is quite familiar with people...

Jing Qingran was really worried that her son would cry if he couldn't see him.

As Jing Qingran expected, in Qinghe Hall, Xiao Jiji was really crying.

Everyone has nothing to do with this little prince, they have exhausted all kinds of methods, but the little prince just doesn't buy it and just cries.

Now, the emperor is in court and hasn't come back yet, but he should be back soon.

The eunuchs and maids circled around the little prince, making him happy, and showing him a playful look...

"Wooooow..." The little prince was still crying...

"Prince, don't cry." An eunuch looked at the little prince and comforted him.

However, little frequency can't understand what he said, and little frequency is only two months old now.

(End of this chapter)