The twelfth round
I slowly raised my eyes and looked at the woman sitting on the main seat in front of me, the purple red gold phoenix makeup satin, the hundred birds on the phoenix bun Bao Tian flower hairpin dazzling, her boudoir name has gradually been forgotten by people, remember, only in Qingyang Palace, the graceful and soft concubine Niangniang.
Therefore, although Nan Chengyao called her name last night, I didn't take it to heart, and I never thought that he would dare to act so recklessly and have an affair with Concubine Qing, who is the most favored in the Holy World today.
The surprise in my heart was only for a moment, and when I thought about it, I couldn't help but laugh at myself that I was still too naΓ―ve. If it weren't for Concubine Qing's ability to get close to the emperor effortlessly, and there was an older brother who worked in the Tai Hospital, Nan Chengyao would not have been entangled with her.
But this Qing Concubine Niangniang is by no means a simple character, her mother's family is thin, and she does not have much power in the court. And she was alone, step by step, to this day, and finally favored the harem. It is even rumored that when the saint was sick, even the chapter was reviewed by this lady.
"If the third princess is not in a hurry to leave, the palace wants to find someone to accompany and talk. After the tea ceremony, she seemed to fiddle with her long nails dyed with dancΓ΄me, and opened her mouth lazily and softly.
I smiled gently: "It is Murong Qing's blessing to be treated with the blue eyes of his mother." β
She smiled and opened her mouth unhurriedly: "On the day of the princess's wedding, the palace originally wanted to congratulate her in person, but it was not a coincidence that the emperor had a head attack, and the palace was full of women, so I was panicked and had no idea." had no choice but to summon all the princes back to the palace. The three princesses stayed alone on the wedding night, and the palace was really unhappy. β
I smiled in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face. If I still believed that the saint's illness was true before, then now, if the emperor's illness has nothing to do with the lady in front of me, I categorically don't believe it.
I can't help but think about what I once said, as long as women are jealous together, most of them will do bad things.
Now, it seems that it is not entirely unreasonable.
Qing Guifei's words, whether intentional or unintentional, were more or less sharp and gloating.
I lowered my eyebrows and replied gently and respectfully: "Filial piety comes first, Qing'er doesn't dare to complain." β
Concubine Qinggui's eyes were smiling, as if she was disdainful and mocking: "I saw your sister once, she was very arrogant, I thought it was not the case that the daughters of the Murong family were like this, but I didn't expect you to be considered your duty." β
I still lowered my eyes and replied lightly: "Everything in the Murong family is a gift from the saints, how dare Qing'er be proud." β
Hearing this, the disdain in Concubine Qing's eyes was even worse, and she no longer bothered to hide it, and was just about to say something, when she suddenly looked outside the palace door, and her expression instantly softened.
I was slightly surprised, and when I looked back, I saw Nan Chengyao's figure walking into the front hall.
Qing Guifei smiled softly: "Your Highness will not let anyone report when you come in." β
Nan Chengyao smiled lazily: "I've always been most annoyed by these false courtesies, and Niangniang is not an outsider, in this Qingyang Palace, it's better to spare me, if you can avoid it, you can avoid it." β
Although he was talking to Concubine Qing, his eyes kept looking in my direction faintly.
I smiled quietly, like a well-dressed puppet doll, showing no emotion.
Qing Guifei laughed, and her voice became more and more soft: "The Third Highness is such a person, don't laugh at the princess, in the future, I have to ask you to take on more responsibilities." β
I lowered my eyelashes and hid the smile in my eyes, this sentence sounded to others, and it was not impossible for her to persuade her daughter-in-law as an elder, but the meaning of showing off was too heavy, and it was impossible for me to pretend not to understand.
So he still smiled gently, and replied Ruyi: "I can't afford to ask for a word from my mother, this is Qing'er's duty." β
Raising her eyes, although the color in Qing Guifei's eyes has been well concealed, it is still vaguely recognizable.
But Nan Chengyao suddenly walked up to me with a smile: "So I will thank the princess first." β
I didn't understand his intentions, so I hurriedly got up and blessed a blessing, the deeper the smile on his lips, and the moment he raised his hand to help me, he whispered in my ear: "You already know who she is, but she still blindly lowers her posture, if she is not cowardly and deceitful, she is deeply hidden." You're obviously not the former, are you?"
I knew that I couldn't hide anything in front of him, so I smiled slightly and replied softly: "If Your Highness wants me to be jealous, Qing'er will do it." β
He smiled lowly, his breath on my neck, slightly itchy, I quietly turned sideways to avoid it, just breathed a sigh of relief, but I heard him laugh, as if he thought it was funny, and as if he was in a good mood.
It's just that those dark eyes are still the same, and there is no temperature.
I didn't have time to sigh, I could already hear Concubine Qing's voice a little mocking and sharp, slightly provocative: "Since the third princess is so knowledgeable, then, if the third highness stays in the palace to serve the emperor for a few more days, the princess will also be considerate?"
Nan Chengyao didn't answer, still with a casual smile on his face, and he looked like he was watching a good show.
So I smiled slightly, and my voice was gentle and submissive: "Qing'er naturally doesn't dare to have any complaints, the health of the Holy Body of the Monarch is our blessing." Besides, since His Royal Highness and I are married, we are destined to be together for a lifetime, so why should we be in a hurry to get along with each other. β
The last sentence "The coming day is long", my words are soft, like shyness, and more like affection.
And the demeanor is all humble and respectful, so that people can't find out what is wrong.
I understand that the snake hits seven inches, and the more unintentional the injury, the more it can hurt people.
When I raised my eyes again, I saw the smile on Concubine Qing's face without surprise, and I couldn't hold it anymore.
And Nan Chengyao's lips slowly hooked, a touch of exuberant arc.