When Qingluan returned to the palace, King Chen had not yet come back. She went back to her small building and took a bath. She changed into clean clothes from the inside to the outside, and asked Lan'er to combed her hair into a maid-style hanging bun. She paired it with a simple apricot white skirt, and looked like a close-fitting little maid who was most favored by her master.

Lan'er was puzzled by her sudden dress-up change, and Qingluan said calmly: "I will enter the palace later. Your Majesty ordered me to live in the palace so that I can be summoned at any time. I may not return to the palace in a short time. Take care of yourself."

Lan'er suddenly realized when she heard this, but she was still a little puzzled: "Your Majesty attaches importance to the lady. Shouldn't the lady wear the robe of a female official when she enters the palace? Why is she dressed like a maid?"

Qingluan said indifferently: "I need to serve in Your Majesty's palace for a while, Your Majesty will polish my character."

Lan'er nodded: "Oh, so that's it."

Qingluan didn't say more, but said, "Take out all the clothes I often wear when I went to the academy to study, and I want to bring them into the palace."

"Aren't those old?" Lan'er said, "The two autumn outfits that Miss just made this year are brighter in color, which makes her skin look white as jade..."

"I only serve in the palace of His Majesty's Book Pavilion. I cannot leave Fenghuan Palace without His Majesty's permission. Who can I show you so brightly?" Qingluan smiled faintly, "What Your Majesty needs is a low-key female official. Too much ostentatious will only make Your Majesty displeasure."

Lan'er stopped saying anything when she heard this, responded, turned around to pack up her clothes, and said while packing up, "Do you need some money to bring?"

"What are you doing with silver?" Qingluan frowned, "I shouldn't have to spend any money in the palace, right? Your Majesty doesn't want to give me food, and I heard there is still a salary..."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, as if she suddenly thought of something, muttering to herself: "I served by His Majesty for half a year before, and later I went to work as a servant with the Supreme Emperor, and I still don't seem to have received my salary."

Lan'er's lips twitched: "Your Majesty knows that the lady is from Prince Chen's Mansion, and she is not a real palace maid. I know that you are not short of that little money."

"But the prince's money belongs to the prince, not mine." Qingluan smiled lonelyly, "What I earned by my own ability is mine."

Lan'er was speechless for a moment.

Thinking that Qingluan is already sixteen years old this year, are all women sad and sad at the age of getting married?

"I'll go and see if the prince is back." Qingluan said, then walked out, crossed the courtyard with small bridges and flowing water, stepped onto the corridor of the royal palace, and walked slowly towards the main courtyard where King Chen was.

After King Chen returned to the palace, he stayed in the study, except for bedtime and meal time. At this time, there was no meal time or bedtime, so Qingluan went directly to the study.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a familiar and indifferent voice sounded inside: "Come in."

Hearing this voice, Qingluan suddenly became nervous. Over the past year, she has been able to maintain stability and ease in front of the King of Chen, but she remembered what happened in His Majesty’s book pavilion today - did she confess her words?

It should be considered true.

What will the prince react?

The palm was a little sweaty, which made Qingluan clearly realize that all his calmness had instantly broken his power.

Taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and slowly pushed the door in.
Chapter completed!