Seeing Lingyun's expression was not right, Lian Jieyu's heart skipped a beat. "What's wrong? But what's wrong with this purse?"
Lingyun laughed hurriedly, "No, I just thought the pattern on this purse was beautiful and thought it was yours, so I wanted to borrow it and draw some patterns on it. But since it belongs to Concubine Rou, it's not convenient for me to take it, so it's better to return it to you, young lady."
Lian Jieyu had no doubts. She signaled Nongmei to put the things away and walked towards Yanxue Palace.
Lingyun clenched her hands tightly. When she found out that it was Concubine Rou's thing, her heart almost jumped out.
She hurried back to Huayang Palace and was about to report the matter when she heard that the emperor had arrived. She had no choice but to put the matter aside and hurried out with everyone to welcome him.
But because she had something on her mind, Lingyun was obviously absent-minded when serving the emperor and his concubine, and even the emperor noticed it.
Lingyun immediately knelt down to apologize, but the emperor laughed and said, "You are the one who serves the imperial concubine personally, so you must be concerned about everything. This is really hard for you. Go down and rest first."
"Yes, thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."
Lingyun left trembling with fear, but her actions naturally did not escape Fu Qianyu's eyes. After lunch, Zhao Yuancheng stayed in Huayang Palace for a nap and then rushed back to Zichen Palace to work.
After sending her all the way to the door, Fu Qianyu called Lingyun over when she came back. "You've always been so steady. What happened today?"
Lingyun felt sympathetic, and after closing the door, she went up to her master and told him what had happened during the day.
Fu Qianyu's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, and she said solemnly, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Is it really Liu's stuff?"
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