465 Pampered
Ling Xiang was not a very picky person at this point, so he smiled lightly and agreed, reaching out to take the bowl, Rong Chenning dodged, scooped up a spoonful and fed her lips.
Ling Makeup didn't refuse to eat it.
The porridge disappeared between her cherry lips, which actually made Rong Chenning's heart twitch, as if Fang had removed most of the worries in the night and gradually relaxed.
"I've been strong since I was a child, why am I so useless, and I was dressed so tightly yesterday!" After eating a few bites, Ling Xiang said with a smile, and then thought of what he had an awkward relationship with him because of something in the end, and water vapor instantly floated in his dark eyes, and he couldn't eat the porridge that was sent to his lips.
Rong Chenning then thought that when she returned to the room last night, she was angry with herself because of Xia Baojin's "Rou Concubine" title, took back the silver key, and asked seriously: "You don't like it?"
"Naturally I don't like it. Ling Xiang pursed her lips to meet his gaze and said what she thought from the bottom of her heart, "Eighteen Lang calls me Rou Jia, and also calls her Rou Concubine......"
Rong Chenning's heart was overjoyed, put down the bowl, and took her to her chest, unable to hide her excitement: "She's nothing, I'll send her out of the palace." ”
"Out of the palace? can you still leave the palace after being a concubine?"
Rong Chenning cupped her face and said with a smile: "If you don't like someone, naturally you can't stay in the palace, so send her to Miaosheng Nunnery to become a monk." ”
Myosheng Nunnery is the home of the royal family, and it is a place for concubines or high-ranking palace people who have fallen out of favor and been convicted, and those who have gone there have not heard of anyone who can return to the palace.
Ling Makeup tilted his head and thought for a moment, and distress appeared on his face.
Rong Chenning scratched the tip of her forehead a little nervously, and asked softly, "What do you want?"
"Sending her to the nunnery is good for me, it seems to be a little too much for her, she didn't make a big mistake, right? Ling Makeup said honestly.
Rong Chenning loved her so straightforwardly, delicate and soft, hugged her, let her head on her shoulder, and said to her: "Well, it's all my fault, I will take care of it." ”
Although it was just a sentence, he didn't just agree.
Today's Ling makeup is not as good as the previous Ling makeup, Rong Chenning is really afraid of melting in her mouth, holding it in the palm of her hand for fear of falling, thinking about her good heart, this time her brain is a little confused, those women's methods, he knows very well, where can he always keep it under his nose!
Even if he is obedient to Zhou Min'er, he will never be able to believe it.
The idea of the woman in the palace is scheming, and he sees through it when he is small.
Ling Xiang was worried that one sentence would harm others for a lifetime, so she couldn't help it, but the attitude of the person in front of her made her cautious and quite satisfied, and she no longer had trouble with him, the two laughed and laughed, and quickly finished eating a bowl of porridge.
Rong Chenning took tea and asked her to rinse her mouth, and deliberately said something about the ministers in the morning, and discussed it with her.
When Ling Xiang heard that the snow disaster was so serious, he really cared, and he muttered a lot, and his thoughts were extremely clear.
Rong Chenning liked it, and after a quarter of an hour in the blink of an eye, he raised his voice to call someone to bring the medicine.
Ling Xiang was stunned, as if he realized that he had just mentioned the court matter just to pass the time after dinner, not to make himself bored, to warm his heart and lungs, and not to be bitter about the medicine, he held it in his hand, and drank it in one go.
Rong Chenning watched her finish drinking, but frowned slightly, smiled and took the honey water for her to take another sip.
In front of the palace people, Ling Xiang was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "The emperor is so used to it, if I develop an arrogant temperament and be disliked by you in the future, how can it be good?"
Rong Chenning replied with a smile: "I'm just afraid that you are not arrogant enough. ”
Ling Makeup didn't understand what it meant, and after drinking the medicine, she sweated again, so she said that she was going to the hot springs.
At this time, it was not bad to soak in the hot springs, and the sweat on his body was not bad, Rong Chenning was waiting to accompany him, but he heard the sound of the water fighting from the door: "Your Majesty, Emperor Kangci and Concubine Guifei brought Concubine Liang and Niangniang to visit Empress Roujia." ”
If it was just Concubine Liang waiting to come over, Shui Quan would naturally dare to stop her, but Emperor Kang Ci was the concubine, Shui Quan was really not sure, so she floated in her cavity.
Rong Chenning took a silk handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his neck, and said: "Good, I'm sweating, cover it again, and wait until everything is gone, otherwise I will be weak and I will have to toss back and forth, which is not good." ”
Ling Xiang also knew pharmacology, and when he thought about it, he smiled sweetly at him: "I must be ugly this time, the emperor thanked the concubines for me and sent them away." ”
She had an unfading flush on her face, very delicate, Rong Chenning's eyes became darker and darker, and she had thousands of words to confide in her, but she couldn't say a word.
It was snowing outside and it was cold, and Zhang Yimeng, the concubine of Emperor Kangci, had already taken off her cloak and led Concubine Liang and the other three to sit in the warm pavilion.
The inner attendant brought tea and was talking, but when he saw the cotton curtain leading to the inner room, he walked out of the tall Emperor Jinglu.
Zhang Yimeng obviously knew that he was here, but he pretended to be stunned, and said slowly: "Why is the emperor here......?
The hot spring palace is so small, the upper and lower palaces can be said to have no secrets, Rong Chenning didn't believe that she didn't know what happened from last night to now, arched her hand and counted it as a salute, and sat down on the Luohan couch opposite.
Concubine Liang and the others tried their best to suppress their jealousy and were busy saluting him.
Rong Chenning lifted his eyelids and glanced at them one by one.
All of them were pale, obviously they didn't sleep well, and they were all low-eyed at the moment, but they didn't know what was going on underneath.
These three are not stupid, they know the fundamental way of being a palace concubine, even if Concubine Liang, who just pestered the virtuous concubine and asked to be the master, they all pretended to be virtuous in front of him.
But Rong Chenning has always lived a sober life, and her heart is bright: no woman can be really virtuous in this kind of thing, unless she is like her mother back then, her heart is not on her father at all.
As far as he is concerned, whether it is ill-intentioned towards Ling Xiang or disagreeable towards him, it must not be tolerated.
Zhang Yi dreamed that he didn't respond to his own words, and he couldn't get off the stage, but he didn't dare to hold it up, so he changed the topic with a faint smile: "This year's winter is also abnormal, it has been snowing continuously, and the waiter has just come to report, Zhao Xiuyuan seems to be very sick, and the emperor should also pay attention to his body." ”
Rong Chenning had already been clear about the mess between her and Emperor Yongshao, but Tang Guogong didn't want to have a seizure, so he only said: "Concubine Meng came to visit Roujia, she has a heart, she just took medicine and fell asleep, I didn't alarm her, you better go back to the palace, it's cold, don't worry about the juniors." ”
Although the words were polite, the tone was really straight, and there was not much respect in it.
Zhou Min'er was stunned for a moment, and peeked at Zhang Yimeng's face, which was wonderful in an instant. (To be continued.) )