The Changle Palace, where Jiang Bu was worried, was not far from the Zichen Hall where Ning Hongxuan lived.

Originally, Zhaorong couldn't live in a hall alone, but Jiang Bu was worried about the title of "first favorite", and his treatment on the bright side would definitely be improved.

The most important thing is that Sheng Wanyun is only Zhaoyi, and she can't live alone in a palace, if she is allowed to live with the third concubine, sooner or later the truth of her sole favor will be exposed.

In order not to make people suspicious, Sheng Wanyun was arranged in the west side hall of the Changle Palace, and every time it was bedtime, Ning Hongxuan entered the side hall through the secret passage.

He has always been cautious, and the eyeliner sent by the various palaces has not been known until now.

"Wrapped in a bed every night, I actually misunderstood that Jiang Buxian succeeded in seducing him, and he had a private relationship with Ning Hongxuan, and I saw that Sheng Wanyun's brain circuit was also full of roadblocks. ”

Lin Zhifeng slowly opened his eyes, pinched his sleeping arms slightly, and instructed the maid outside the gauze tent: "Fetch water and pour tea, and prepare another table of dishes." ”

Ning Hongxuan came over at lunchtime to let the original owner pretend to be pregnant, so that no one moved a table of good dishes.

"Zhaorong woke up. The personal maid Liuli walked quickly, carefully held Lin Zhifeng's hand, and helped her up from the couch and sat down.

Liuli is a person sent by Concubine Shu, and she is quite respectful to the original owner, and she serves her very dedicatedly, but occasionally she will deliver some irrelevant news to Concubine Shu.

Lin Zhifeng yawned, washed his hands and wiped his face, looked at the cautious maid beside him, and sighed silently in his heart: The harem is so boring.

Everyone wears masks, young but lifeless, and they are always on the lookout for fear that revealing their identities will lead to death.

No wonder the original owner felt that it didn't matter if he died, he was walking on thin ice every day, and it was better to die early and be reborn early.

Lin Zhifeng went straight to the dining table after washing, and the steaming nineteen side dishes were filled with appetite.

"The weather is nice today, I'll go to the garden after eating in a while. ”

Lin Zhifeng didn't want to be bored in the palace and have nothing to do, the imperial garden was close to the Hanyuan Hall where the ministers went to the court, and she wanted to find an excellent location to facilitate eavesdropping on the major affairs of the court in the future.

If you want to rebel, you can't just get Ning Hongxuan alone, otherwise you can post a spirit talisman and order him to let Xian. If the courtiers don't support it, sitting on the dragon chair will sooner or later let people pull it down.

Besides, the weakness of the original owner is the Jiang family, and she can't ignore their safety.

The maidservants got busy, and the concubines went out, bringing a lot of things, tea and snacks, spare clothes and jewelry, and sedan chairs representing special pets, all of which had to be arranged clearly.

Lin Zhifeng had just eaten a full meal and was about to leave for the Imperial Garden, when a servant girl's crisp voice came from outside: "Sheng Zhaoyi asks to see——"

"Let her in. Lin Zhifeng held Liuli's hand, returned to the beauty couch and sat down, waiting for Sheng Wanyun to enter with an indifferent face.

Zhaoyi, as the head of the nine concubines, is higher than Zhaorong, but Sheng Wanyun is the daughter of a criminal minister, so she has to bow her head in front of Jiang Buxian, the "favorite concubine".

Sheng Wanyun, who had just walked outside the door, heard the word "ask to see", a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and resentment flashed on her graceful and beautiful face.

Seeing that the maidservant was withdrawing from the meal, her hand hidden in her sleeve was tightly clenched, and her heart was troubled.

The emperor had obviously come to the Changle Hall during dinner, and did not go to the side hall to see her, but only stayed in the main hall for half an hour.

Is it because he only cared about the upside down just now, and he couldn't even take care of eating? Sheng Wanyun pinched her palms red, and there was still a smile on her face.

"Jiang Zhaorong has a good appetite, and it will be served at this time. ”

"Do you have a problem?"

Lin Zhifeng didn't want to go around with her, Sheng Wanyun couldn't get to the point after talking for a long time, and every day he said nonsense, he could go around the palace eighteen times.

Sheng Wanyun lowered her eyes and smiled, sat opposite and picked up the tea bowl. "Come and see my sister, can't you?"

"I'm three months younger than you. Lin Zhifeng ruthlessly dismantled her stage, turned his head and waved his hand at the servants, telling them to stay away.

Seeing their hesitation, their voices immediately went cold. "If you don't understand, don't stay with me. ”

The maidservants were shocked by her sudden change of attitude, and quickly retreated, for some reason, they always felt that there was a kind of power that could not be resisted in that cold reprimand.

Sheng Wanyun was slightly surprised in her heart, half jealous and half sad thinking, it seems that the emperor is sincere to her, otherwise how could she have such confidence?

"Now let's talk about what the hell is going on. ”

Lin Zhifeng was a little impatient, the imperial garden was so big, she would have to turn around for a long time to find a suitable eavesdropping position, and if she delayed the time, she would definitely not be able to find it today.

"Actually......" Sheng Wanyun made a worried look, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered her voice to the lowest, "I want to remind you to be careful of glass, plain porcelain and jasper. ”

"Why?" Lin Zhifeng was puzzled and amused in his heart.

Su porcelain and Jasper are the people of Concubine De and Concubine Xian respectively, but the third concubine does not have any bad intentions, and the installation of eyeliner is just a routine operation in the deep palace.

Sheng Wanyun's malicious provocation was completely useless to her.

"If you look carefully, you will always find something, and what you see with your own eyes is more credible than listening to me. Sheng Wanyun glanced at her pityingly, and said sympathetically, "The emperor's favor is not easy to bear. ”

"Nothing else? Then I'm leaving. Lin Zhifeng dropped the tea bowl and didn't drive her away, but floated out with glass, plain porcelain and jasper, as well as a group of maidservants.

Sheng Wanyun was left in the cold, and she was a little stunned for a while, and she didn't come back to her senses until the personal maid fan doctor came to help her. "Fan doctor, how long do you think she can be favored?"

Fan Doctor was one of the maidservants sent to Sheng Mansion by Ning Hongxuan, but she didn't know the truth about Jiang Buxian blocking the arrow, and said very firmly when she heard the words: "When the master gives birth to the little prince, it is useless for her to be favored." ”

"Yes......" Sheng Wanyun walked out of the main hall, a little dizzy in the summer sun, she touched her lower abdomen without a trace, and her heart was a little heavy. "Can I really keep this fetus?"

The fan doctor's eyes flashed slightly, but his expression and tone were as usual. "The master relaxes, and the slave will do his best. ”

Sheng Wanyun sighed deeply, and then said in a light tone: "If it really comes to the day when you can't keep it, let this kid go more decently." ”

The fan doctor nodded and replied softly, "Yes." ”

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The heat in the Imperial Garden was unbearable, and Lin Zhifeng left a large number of maidservants in the Huxin Pavilion to enjoy the cool on the grounds of sympathy for everyone, wandering around with only glass, plain porcelain and jasper.

She can't act alone, firstly, if she does not conform to the rules, it will cause the maids to kneel and beg, and secondly, if she meets the harem concubines in the garden, it is difficult to find excuses to fool her.

These three little eyeliners are not too annoying, no matter whether they ask or dissuade, they honestly follow her around.

Lin Zhifeng soon discovered that behind a palace wall was a shortcut out of the palace, connecting the Hanyuan Hall and the palace gate.

"Jiang Zhaorong, why are you lying on the wall?"

Lin Zhifeng was leaning against the wall to perceive the next door, and a familiar female voice suddenly came from not far behind him.

Turning her head, Concubine De, who was full of dignified atmosphere, was standing on the top of the gentle slope, watching her lying on the wall in amazement.