Because of this incident with Fangfei, Emperor Cheng will come over and sit down now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After coming a few times, every time he saw Xinyan busy, Emperor Cheng couldn't help but look at her a few more times. From time to time, she asked a few words about Fang Fei's diet, and Xin Yanju answered carefully.

Gu Xinyan was now focused on Fang Fei's stomach, and she didn't realize that there was a gaze behind her that was following her as if out of nowhere.

Emperor Cheng looked at the busy Xinyan through the carved window, and his eyes were profound: the woman under the corridor walked lightly, wearing a bean-green skirt, showing a slender figure. As a result of the swift walking, the unpowdered face was flushed and glowing. His lips were red without dots, and a smile revealed a row of fine white teeth, which made people's hearts itch and crisp.

Looking, watching, a figure on the red carpet who was constantly moving and fleeing and dancing with his flute swirled and danced in front of him in the Imperial Garden...... He quickly searched in his mind, the woman in front of him, should his father and brother be below the fourth grade? The harem concubines, fathers and brothers are all in his head.

He rubbed his index finger and a knowing smile gradually appeared on his face.

Chuan Fangfei, who was lowering her head and stroking her belly, unintentionally looked up and saw it, she was stunned, and then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

On this day, Xinyan went to Yijing Palace as usual. Now Yijing Palace is much quieter, and Mama Lin and Mama Lin have already been sent back by Emperor Cheng's words.

It's Sun Zhaorong, every time Emperor Cheng comes over, she has to come over to visit Fang Fei under the pretext of an excuse. Every time I came over, I was carefully groomed, but Emperor Cheng was not very enthusiastic, and after a long time, she also felt bored, and she didn't come back anymore.

Gu Xinyan first went around to the small kitchen to take a look at the decoction, and Mo'er had just boiled it. She tested the temperature with the back of her hand against the bowl, and then carried it down the porch with a plate herself.

Because it was a little too much, from time to time I had to distract myself from looking at the soup in the bowl so as not to overflow, so I walked cautiously all the way, turned a corner, and carefully bypassed a pillar, exhaled, lowered the plate in my hand, and stepped in with my legs.

As soon as there was a flower in front of him, a person suddenly turned out, and a bowl of medicinal juice was poured on the plate, and then flowed down the wooden plate to the hem of Emperor Cheng's clothes.

Xinyan snorted lightly, and hurriedly took out the handkerchief in her sleeve to wipe it, but the dark brown medicinal juice soaked her robe and couldn't wipe it off. At this moment, Xinyan was very nervous, and there was only one thought in her mind: wipe it clean, you must wipe it clean! Thinking about it, his subordinates kept moving, rubbing faster and faster, and rubbing harder and harder.

Emperor Cheng had a dark face and watched Xinyan compete with the hem of his clothes with each other. If you don't stop, you will see that the placket will be rotten if it is not broken. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Xinyan's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! ”

Xinyan raised her head in a panic, facing Emperor Shangcheng with a black face, and hurriedly lowered her head: "The emperor forgives his sins!" ”

Emperor Cheng didn't speak, and Chuan Fangfei hurriedly said "sigh", and the two looked at her in unison.

Fu Fangfei said with a smile: "Naughty, just kicked me!" ”

Emperor Cheng smiled: "Really? I'll see. Saying that, he ignored Xinyan and walked over.

Fang Fei quietly glanced at her, and Mo'er, who came with her, hurriedly went to get Emperor Cheng's change of clothes. Xinyan stuck out her tongue and slipped away quietly through the door.

Emperor Cheng, who was talking to Fang Fei behind him, paused for a moment, and continued to laugh with Fang Fei.

Gu Xinyan walked out of Yijing Palace, went down the steps, and saw a person standing under the opposite tree from a distance, looking this way, and when she saw Xinyan coming out, she quickly turned around and left.

Xinyan only saw a back, as if it was Wang Chongyuan, and she was puzzled, so she didn't mention it when she returned to Huiyi Palace.

Wang Chongyuan's steps were hurried, and he was a little flustered in his heart. She hasn't slept well in the past two days, and she always wakes up, as long as there is any movement here in Yijing Palace, she is frightened. She clutched the handkerchief in her hand and hurried away with her head down. Returning to the palace in a fit of anger and closing the door, Wu felt that his heart was still beating.

Xinyan glanced at her just now, and she felt empty-hearted. This Gu Meiren is usually silent, but her eyes are dark, and she panics when she looks at her for no reason.

Xinyan finally went to bed, Huancui and An Qin were very happy, and the West Side Hall was like a festival these days. Even Xiao Quanzi and several people had joy on their faces. It's been a little longer, but it's not too late. There are some women in this harem who will never see the emperor's face, and many of them are there. There are not many emperors' harems, but it is roughly estimated that there are not seventy or eighty but hundreds.

Compared with Huancui's joy, Xinyan didn't have the joy she imagined, and she couldn't say how she felt, but she had ...... A sense of relief. It's as if I've finally completed a mission. After all, Emperor Cheng has many concubines, there is not much more of her, and there is no less of her. Xinyan herself made an analogy, just like the procedures that must be gone through in order to survive, signing, drawing, and stamping.

Of course, the benefits of the acolyte were obvious, and on the second day, many rewards followed. Xinyan was still very happy about this, and told Anqin to put it away, and her current small private treasury has also been enriched a lot.

Emperor Cheng would rest here every once in a while, and he was extremely gentle with her.

There is no shortage of jewelry rewarded by Emperor Cheng in her dressing box, and the most common ones are earrings. Emperor Cheng seems to have a soft spot for her ears.

That night, Emperor Cheng touched her soft earlobes and praised her for her good ears, very blessed, and wearing earrings is the most beautiful.

Xinyan remembered the earrings she had lost in the Imperial Garden, so she said. Emperor Cheng seemed stunned for a moment, and told her with a smile: I picked up the earring at that time, and when I went back, I thought that with such a chic earring, the person wearing her must have given birth to a pair of extremely beautiful ears, sure enough!

Early the next morning, Li Dehai was ordered to send a pair of earrings, inlaid with rubies, which were dazzling.

Xinyan couldn't help but think of the blood jade locust, in the dead of night, she quietly turned it out and looked at it for a while, wrapped it in layers of silk handkerchiefs, repressed it on the bottom layer of the box, thought about it, took it out again, and locked it in the mezzanine of the cabinet.

Xinyan's life in the palace is obviously a lot better: Emperor Cheng will reward some objects from time to time, as small as food and jewelry, and the palace people in the west side hall of Huiyi Palace also feel a lot of scenery when they go out.

Once when I went out and met Wang Chongyuan, I was followed by Zhenyu, Yuelan, and Xiao Quanzi subconsciously flashed behind Xinyan.

Xinyan glanced at him, he smiled awkwardly and straightened his chest. Zhenyu glanced at him contemptuously, and was about to open his mouth to ridicule, but Wang Chongyuan glanced sideways and didn't dare to make a mistake.

Xinyan was surprised. Wang Chongyuan was so easy to speak, she couldn't help but wonder a little, as if she had done something wrong.

What's wrong? As soon as this thought flashed, it was out of control, what could Wang Chongyuan do, he didn't seem to have much to do with her recently, so who is it? Xinyan pondered: No, is it Fang Fei?

Her heart jumped, and she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Wang Chongyuan. Wang Chongyuan felt that Xinyan was looking at her, her heart jumped, and she turned her head unnaturally.