"What are you looking at? Comb your hair for me." Leng Yetong smiled faintly, raised her hand to smooth out the wrinkles on her clothes, raised her feet, walked to the dressing table and sat down. Seeing that the female officer hadn't moved, she was charming. With a smile, he said with a light smile, "What? Didn't you say it's almost time for the court? Why are you still there?"
"Oh, yes, please forgive me." The palace maid suddenly came to an epiphany, and hurriedly walked over to her body and pleaded guilty. After seeing that Leng Yetong had no intention of blaming, she stood up tremblingly and said deeply. Taking a breath, she carefully tied her hair in a bun.
"Wang, you are so beautiful." After wearing Leng Yetong's wolf crown, which symbolizes the highest authority of the wolf clan, the female official couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration. She had never seen such a beautiful person before. The skin is like snow, the eyebrows are like willows, and the red lips outline a smile that is not a smile, and the gestures are enough to make people fascinated.
"The mouth is sweet." Leng Yetong smiled softly without expressing too much. The phrase 'you're so beautiful' has been spoken to her in her ear since the time she just started to look a little more flattering. Ye Hao, sincere worth mentioning, listening to too much will be numb. He got up gently and said lightly, "Let's lead the way, didn't it say that the morning is about to start?"
"Yes, King." The female official did not dare to neglect at all, and walked in front to lead the way for Leng Yetong. Walking out of the palace, the sedan chair that the wolf king was riding in stopped outside the door, Leng Yetong looked up and down the sedan chair, raised his foot and walked up. After she sat up, the female officer shouted loudly, "Get up from the sedan chair."
To go to the Wolf Vine Hall, you must pass through a cobblestone paved floor. When walking on it, the bearers were very careful, for fear that they would slip and hurt the wolf king who was sitting on the sedan chair. No matter how careful and careful, an accident still happened. The usual way of An Ran is not clear today. Just walking up, the bearer felt unsteady under his feet, as if he was standing on the ice. smooth.
The sedan chair shook more and more frequently, and Leng Yetong almost fell from it several times. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the cobblestone in front of him. The sunlight reflected on it, reflecting a faint cold light. Seeing that the sedan chair was about to fall down, Leng Yetong had luck, stepped on the top of the sedan chair, and took a few steps to return to the position where it did not enter the cobblestone area. The four bearers slammed to the ground, wailing bitterly, and died in a short while.
"Wang, are you alright?" The female officer was obviously taken aback. Since she was at the back, she didn't enter the area where the cobblestones were. She trotted over and said in a hurry, "Wang, it's the servant girl who neglected her duty. I didn't check the road before the king left, and I asked the king to forgive me." After saying this, he knelt on the ground and waited for her to go.
Leng Yetong glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, she leaned down, pulled out the handkerchief that the female official was wearing around her waist, and pulled a silver hairpin from her head, walked to the edge of the cobblestone, and put the silver hairpin on her head. The hairpin was inserted into the gap between the cobblestones, and the silver hairpin turned jet black in an instant. He squinted his eyes and threw the handkerchief on it. The handkerchief began to agitate. After the bullet, she saw the small, dense snake heads under the veil.
"Get out of the way, the farther you are, the better." Leng Yetong stepped back, looked at the terrified female official who was still kneeling on the ground, and said lightly.