The Xiaohe Hall was really cold for a while, and the people in the palace saw that the emperor had snubbed Concubine Li, and their attitude also cooled down.

It's hard to be pure, but it's too pure, and it's not steady.

Linlang repeatedly hinted that Mu Xiaoxiao had the idea of bringing the emperor over, otherwise it would be difficult for them to have a foothold in this palace.

Mu Xiaoxiao naturally understood, but she didn't want to, so she pretended not to understand, and still read and wrote poems, played the piano and painted, which was so indecent.

The news reached Guanghuan's ears, and he sneered in exchange.

Mu Xiaoxiao, this woman, didn't have the slightest sense of jealousy, did she really have no feelings for him? In any case, a woman who is not jealous is most likely sick.

"Your Majesty, which palace are you going to today?" asked Gonggong Liu, who was on the side, after counting the hours.

"Also go to Zhaoyang Palace. Guanghuan said, closing the fold in his hand and rubbing his slightly swollen forehead.

Nan Jingqiu had already prepared delicious food, and after waiting for a long time, when she saw Guanghuan coming, she hurriedly got up to greet her.

"Your Majesty, why are you so late today?" asked Nan Jingqiu as she poured wine for Guanghuan.

Guanghuan could hear the anger in Nan Jingqiu's tone, but he didn't bother to explain, so he only drank the wine and sandwiched a piece of green bamboo shoots.

"This bamboo shoot tastes good. Guanghuan said.

Nan Jingqiu was very happy when she heard Guanghuan say this, and sandwiched a few more pieces for him, "If the emperor likes it, this is specially dug up by the concubine, green bamboo shoots can clear heat and detoxify, nourish the liver and eyes, and stir-fry can best maintain its original taste, which is really the best medicinal diet." ”

"I didn't expect the queen to know this. Guanghuan was a little surprised.

"Your Majesty, you have every opportunity, and your concubines should take care of the emperor's food and clothing, so that the emperor can better handle political affairs, which is the responsibility of the concubines. ”

Guanghuan looked at Nan Jingqiu's virtuous and virtuous appearance, and felt that she had matured a lot, and her maturity was a little strange.

However, Nan Jingqiu can really do this, which is also a blessing for Guanghuan. The ministers who are busy with government affairs in the DPRK and China are intrigued, and the Mu Xiaoxiao in the Xiaohe Hall is unpredictable, and only the Zhaoyang Hall in Nanjing Qiu can make Guanghuan smooth.

As he spoke, Guanghuan felt dizzy in his head again, and rubbed his forehead with his hand.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" asked Nan Jingqiu, seeing that Guanghuan's face was a little painful.

"Xu is caused by overwork recently, and his head is a little dizzy. Guanghuan said, and asked Nan Jingqiu to help him go to the soft couch to rest.

Yinxin happened to come in at this time and presented the heart-nourishing soup to Guanghuan, who was about to drink it, but was stopped by Nan Jingqiu.

"What's wrong?" Guanghuan was a little confused.

Nan Jingqiu was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "The soup is a little cold, and the concubine asked the kitchen to make another bowl." ”

"You don't have to do it anymore, I'm tired, you serve me and go to bed. ”

Nan Jingqiu replied and let the subordinates retreat.

Guanghuan soon fell asleep, but Nan Jingqiu did not sleep for a long time. She knew that the toxicity of Hehuan San had attacked, and if she continued to use it, the radiant dragon body would be damaged, which would be a big deal. But if you don't use it, how can Guanghuan's lukewarm attitude be retained?

Left and right are in a dilemma, Nan Jingqiu thought worriedly, and stayed awake all night.

……

……

Anping's Changle Palace is so deserted that it seems to have been forgotten by everyone, she has nothing to do all day, and her life is boring and boring.

Hearing that Guanghuan had snubbed Mu Xiaoxi, An Ping was very happy, thinking that he hadn't gone to Zhaoyang Hall for a few days, so he ordered someone to move a few magnolia plants that she had carefully cultivated and brought them with her.

Seeing the blooming magnolia in the cold winter, Nan Jingqiu was very happy, admiring Anping's ingenuity and couldn't put down these magnolias.

"It's good if the queen likes it, this is a little bit of Anping's heart. An Ping looked at Nan Jingqiu and smiled.

"Why haven't you come to my Zhaoyang Hall recently?" Nan Jingqiu took An Ping's hand and asked.

"The queen and the emperor are in love, how can I disturb it. ”

Nan Jingqiu heard that there was something in An Ping's words, and her face flushed slightly, "If you say it, I will be a confidant of you in this palace, you have to come often." ”

An Ping nodded, without words.

"Anping, you're fourteen years old this year, and it's time to find you a colt. ”

Anping frowned slightly, and said angrily: "The queen doesn't want to make fun of me." ”

"How can it be fun, men should marry women when they marry, it's not time to find someone's home. Nan Jingqiu looked serious, "Anping, do you have anyone you like?"

An Ping shook his head, his eyes a little wandering.

"Anping, can't you trust me?" Nan Jingqiu asked again when he saw that Anping didn't say anything.

"How can it be, it's just that the person I like doesn't have me in their hearts. Anping was a little disappointed.

"Who is the princess's favorite, tell me, can I make the decision for you?" Nan Jingqiu said with a smile.

"I'm afraid no one can be his master. ”

Nan Jingqiu became more and more curious, "Who is it?"

"Liang Luo. An Ping's face was calm, and he didn't want to say it, but somehow he said it again.

Nan Jingqiu was a little surprised, and felt that it was reasonable that the person who could make the princess's heart move could be other than a talent like Liang Luo?

"Talented and beautiful, really matched. Does Liang Luo have a favorite?"

An Ping nodded, and shook her head again, could she tell Nan Jingqiu that the person Liang Luo likes is Mu Xiaoxiao? Of course not.

Seeing that An Ping didn't want to say anything, Nan Jingqiu didn't ask anymore, left her here for lunch, chatted about some family things, and gave her a lot of things before letting the palace people send her back.

As soon as An Ping walked out of the palace gate, snowflakes fell from the sky, sprinkled on the ground one by one, and melted in an instant.

When he walked to the garden, Anping saw a woman holding a paper umbrella and wearing a plum-colored long skirt strolling in the snow, and the mink coat draped over her shoulders added a bit of luxury.

When An Ping looked at her, she also happened to turn around, and the moment they looked at each other, both of them were a little inexplicably embarrassed.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, it doesn't seem to be long, and it seems like it's hundreds of years.

"What are you doing here?"

An Ping spoke first, but his tone was stiff and a little unkind.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled reluctantly, "Come out for a walk, I didn't expect to meet Princess Anping here." ”

"I didn't expect it, it seems that you are really idle enough to be a concubine. That's right, the emperor is busy accompanying the queen, how can he take care of you?"

Listening to Anping's yin and yang weird words, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to quarrel with her, "I'll leave first, don't disturb the princess's interest." ”

An Ping looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's back leaving, hatred welled up in his heart, and when he saw her self-confident appearance, An Ping felt extremely disgusted.

"Slut, slut!" An Ping cursed in her heart, even she didn't know when she hated Mu Xiaoxiao like this.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, An Ping sighed, and walked in the direction of Changle Palace, and her deep and shallow footprints were printed in the snow, like marks.