The Emperor's reward was not heavy, it was a chain of scented pearls, and was not something special. It only looked like it was randomly picked out and sent over from Ministry of Internal Affairs. But the thing was not important, it was the Emperor's heart. Even if the imperial diet gave them a bowl of food everyday, it would be enough to make the concubine be grateful.

took out an exquisite rosewood box, and took out a thin silk towel pad, as he teased his master, "Master, please quickly put it inside. If you continue to touch it, you won't get the sweat on your hands.

The master and his servant were talking and laughing, it was very interesting, the Wang mama outside heard the laughter and were unhappy. Jing Yan added fuel to the fire from the side, "This Lan Qi is the best at coaxing people to be happy when they agree, so she didn't even look at us properly when she agreed.

After leaving agosol, the weak and gentle Bu Chang Zai could not help but shed tears. Lan Qi quickly advised: "It's been a long time, master would never dare to cry outside, it's not good to let people see it."

Bu Chang Zai was afraid, and immediately held back his tears, and quickly returned to the palace of the dead. Halfway there, they met a sedan chair, and looked in their direction. The eunuch who was attending to them peeked his head over, and after going back, they did not know what he had said, but the sedan chair stopped.

Lan Qi lifted the dainty blue curtain that had been draped over it, and saw the beautiful woman in the red cloak. Lan Qi remembered that she had met her that day on New Year's Day, and whispered into her master's ears: "It's Dong Chang Zai."

Bu Chang Zai hurriedly led Lan Qi forward to pay her respects, and respectfully greeted him: "Big sister."

The two of them often reigned, although Dong Chang Zai's background was not as good as Bu Chang Zai's, he had still been in the palace for a long time, and because he had lost his daughter last year, he became too sad and sick in bedchamber and walked less outside the palace. Bu Chang Zai was still young, so it was only right for him to call her elder sister.

Dong Chang Zai was courteous as he got off the sedan chair to greet her. This sedan was originally given to her by the Emperor because of her weak body, so it could be seen that although it was silent for a long time, the grace she received was not shallow.

"As expected, little sister is lucky …" When he heard that they were from agosol, Dong Chang Zai let out a sigh quietly, his eyes filled with grief: "The last time I saw the princess, she was already dead."

Lan Qi's heart tensed up, she looked up slightly. Dong Chang Zai was elegant and beautiful, his looks far surpassing that of the Rongguo. He was originally a palace maid of the Qianqing Palace, but all these years, his life had been far from being as good as the Rongguo's. Rongguo was more grieving than her for losing three sons in a row, but the outcome was the complete opposite.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, both sides dispersed.

Bu Chang Zai seemed to be infected by Dong Chang Zai's grief, he became even more anxious and teary after returning to the palace. Lan Qi knew that although the Wang mama was not a very nice person, some words could wake people up, so he intentionally brought up Dong Chang Zai in front of her, and the Wang mama started to clamor: "Master, you shouldn't be looking at that person, you should learn from the Rongguo. The life in the imperial palace is still the same, whether you live it well or not is all your own."

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