Concubine Rou said lightly: "A few days ago, you seemed to have lived in Weiyang Palace for a while, right?" ”

Lin Qinghe did not deny it, and said: "Yes, learn singing and dancing skills with Concubine Min." ”

Concubine Rou's beautiful eyes flowed, Qing Lingling's eyes fell on Lin Qinghe's body, her red lips pursed slightly, chuckled, and said, "I heard that you are very powerful, Wen Taowu is strategic, and you are not inferior to a man." ”

Lin Qinghe still lowered his head slightly, followed behind her, unhurried, and leisurely, and said: "These are all rumors, in fact, the courtiers are just a female streamer. ”

Concubine Rou, a scheming fox like this, naturally wouldn't believe it, and said: "If you can join the command of this palace, this palace will definitely promise you a very good future." ”

Lin Qinghe maintained his posture and said: "Xie Niangniang's good intentions, it's just that the courtiers have no talent and no virtue, and they really have the love of their mothers." ”

Concubine Rou didn't say more, just stopped in front of a verdant green flower, this small flower grows really well, the leaves are as green as a river of spring water, there is only a purple flower on it, there is the size of a bowl, very luxurious and beautiful, at a glance, it seems to see the vibrant summer.

"This is a new variety introduced from the Wind Dynasty last year, called Mochizuki Red. It blooms red at first, gradually turns to purple, blooms only one flower per month, only 12 flowers a year, blooms at the beginning of each month, peaks in the middle of the month, then declines, and withers on the last day of the month. At the beginning of next month, another one will bloom, and so on, which is very peculiar and very precious. ”

Concubine Rou said, stretched out the slender soft wattle, the full nails were painted with vermilion, gently pinched, the precious Mochizuki red, was plucked, she put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, and said lightly: "No matter how good the flower is, it is nothing more than for people to admire, if the person who appreciates it does not like it, it can only fall into the fate of mud." ”

In the face of Concubine Rou's warning, Lin Qinghe pretended not to understand, just lowered his head slightly and stood to the side.

Concubine Rou glanced at her lightly and said, "A smart girl like you, you should understand the meaning of this palace, Cining Palace has arrived, go ahead." ”

Lin Qinghe saluted slightly, and walked towards the Cining Palace without hurrying.

An old lady beside Concubine Rou had deep and fierce eyes, and said, "Niangniang, this person is really not interesting." ”

"Mama Cui, this palace likes the horse with a strong temperament the most, the more fierce and tame, the more loyal it is."

"I'm afraid of not being tamed."

"This palace will naturally tame her, just a little warning, she naturally understands."

With a gloomy murderous intent in her eyes, Mama Cui said, "If you dare not listen to the mother, kill it directly." ”

"Mama Cui," Concubine Rou's eyelids picked slightly, and said, "You are too anxious, her father is Lin Zhenyun, and we can't afford to offend for the time being." ”

Cui Mama said: "When she enters the palace, the old slave will help the mother keep an eye on her!" ”

"We'll talk about it then."

It seems that the day when Lin Qinghe and Huang Zhiyuan got married is still early.

When Lin Qinghe walked into Cining Palace, there were already many people inside, in addition to the emperor and queen, there were also three palaces and six courtyards.

The old lady was also there, and was given a seat, Lin Qinghe asked the queen mother for peace, and then asked the queen and the ladies to say goodbye, and stood beside the old lady.

The Queen Mother was still kind, and said with a smile: "He'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are becoming more and more energetic, and I don't know when Zhiyuan's child will be able to marry you back." ”

Lin Qinghe smiled generously and said, "Back to the Queen Mother, the courtiers are not in a hurry." ”

I heard a crisp and cold voice coming: "You're not in a hurry, I'm afraid yours is in a hurry." ”

A fiery red color came into her eyes, Huang Xiaoling was still sassy and heroic, saluted to the Queen Mother, and saluted the Emperor and the Empress, and stood beside her mother, Concubine Hui, her face was still cold.