Xiang Concubine heard that her words were gentle and soft, like a warbler pecking at Lingling, and sensitively captured the word loyalty, which was clearly meaningful. Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info she is still smiling without makeup, and I feel sorry for the slender jade hands, not to mention the emperor's eyes. Thoughts wandered in her mind, her eyes were like a quenched clear stream, unstained and thrown over one by one, Xiang Concubine smiled back, and then held the jade chopsticks and picked up the exquisite food she clamped into her lips, which was naturally wonderful, and the fragrance of the vegetables lingered between her lips and teeth, and she was really attentive, and after raising her eyes for a while, her lips opened lightly, "Sister Fuxiu, loyal to one thing... Sure enough, it's magical. This kind of taste is just a good taste for the concubine, and my sister still has a heart. ”

After a long time, Ming Xi took the fragrant tea and lightly dropped it to the case, personally poured a cup for Fu Xiu, and handed it to the tea cup coated with Kodan, "Sister Fu Xiu, take a few sips and choke carefully." His own cup fell slowly on the table, and Tipa wiped his lips and heard its sound quietly. Thinking of what to re-mention her lips, "My sister has been taboo a little more these days, be careful of those who have a heart, that Jiang..." Xiang Concubine paused and added a smile, "Ginger soup in winter, you should drink more to warm your body, it's still good." ”

Fu Xiu looked at her pouring tea and handed it over, raised her sleeves and took it to thank you, the fragrant tea was fragrant and the heat warmed her hands, and her loyalty was the most rare today. Then unhurriedly spit out the seven characters, not as good as the seven-character mantra in the mouth of the Buddha but also because of the heart, listening to her words suddenly changed her tone, lightly hooked her lips and lowered her head to drink tea with chopsticks, all the emotions were hidden, and said slowly: "Sister, the ginger soup is good, but if you can't control the proportion, it is heartburn, and the sister is less and near, and it is better not to do the things that outweigh the losses." ”

Concubine Xiang lowered her eyes and knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and Qing Yu's eyelashes fluttered into thought. Xiao Guang looked at the jade chopsticks in front of him, and the brocade clothes were embroidered with emerald titles, and he was scratched by the jade hand. Concubine Xiang sighed again, then laughed, and continued to say: "Concubine knows." "Repeated, but still cautious." As the saying goes, 'two people are of the same heart, and their profits are broken', which is still a good saying, even if you make up your mind to help her, you will not do something harmful to others and yourself. Concubine Xiang just sat silently with a smile, and she didn't feel too cold in winter.

Fuxiu heard the words but was not in a hurry to answer, picked up the jade chopsticks and picked some refreshing entrances, and waited for the end of the meal to deliver unhurriedly, "If you do a good job, you will harm others and benefit yourself, and plan carefully for yourself, and he will congratulate his sister in front of the first palace lord of the palace." ”

The curtain is raised and lowered slowly, looking at the glazed tiles covered by this majestic purple gate in winter, and the clouds and geese in the distance return, and there are no geese walking.

A few years ago, Lan Concubine was still alive.

The wind is bleak and the weather is cold, and the grass and trees shake and fall into frost. The day was getting colder and colder, and Lan Concubine sat on the couch by herself, holding the quilt, leaning on the head of the bed. The wind blew slightly, blowing into the inner room, and a chill made me shiver. Frowning and standing upright, just about to add clothes, I heard the maid say: "Little master, there is a palace maid not far from the palace, and she looks like a concubine of Fu." “

Lan Concubine listened to the palace maid who came to report this, Dai Mei frowned even more, Fuxiu sent someone to just spy on me, thought for a while, and said softly: "Let her come in and talk." “

The autumn morning breeze was cool to the bones, and Ming Xi wore thin clothes and stood a few meters away in front of the Lan Concubine Palace. This Wu Ya clan is favored, but arrogant, although his own mother ascended to the high position of the fourth concubine because of the emperor's pity, but the position is there, but not everyone can bully it. This Wu Ya clan is also pitiful, not to pick up the queen's moldy head at this time, but to be killed as an example. There was another burst of coldness, and he continued to hug the leaky robe and shivered, and complained for a while, Su Yu sent by this concubine to stare at this person, and sent himself on a cold day, which was really annoying.

Someone summoned him, Ming Xi's heart suddenly tightened, could this Wu Yashi no longer sit still? It's better to go to her temple than to be frozen here.

When the maidservant girl entered the inner room, Lan Concubine saw Ming Xi's face of grievance, and learned that she must have been unhappy in her heart, presumably the Nana clan asked her to spy on me with resentment. Smile lightly, bright and stunning. His thin lips opened slightly, and he said slowly: "If this palace is not mistaken, your name is Mingxi?" On such a cold day, wear more clothes and be careful of catching a cold. “

Concubine Lan's eyes gradually warmed, but she sneered in her heart, I wonder if these words could make her resentful of Nashi even more? If you hate, then you don't talk in vain.

Ming Xi followed the palace maid who was waiting for Concubine Lan and slowly walked into the hall, without the warmth she had imagined, no matter how many people in the grounded people remembered. As soon as I wanted to make a move, I listened to her delicate voice in the hall, and my heart tightened, and her words seemed to poke at my heart every word. This woman has never been easy to mess with, but I'm afraid that she has that wishful thinking in her heart now. Then slowly curtsy the knees, and the etiquette is not bad.

"The slave maid asked Concubine Lan to say goodbye, Concubine Lan Niangniang was blessed with Jin'an. Laulan's concubine remembered it, and the slave was grateful. “

Ming Xi'e raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing a delicate face. A shallow smile, slightly worried. "The slave is worried about you, Concubine Lan...... On such a cold day, there is not even a charcoal basin. “

Lan Concubine Moth raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled in her heart. This, openly caring, secretly mocking? Go your own way? It's a pity that I'm afraid to lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot. Thinking of this, his lips hooked lightly, and he said indifferently: "There is no charcoal basin, there are a lot of soup women, if you are cold, this palace will reward you with one."

Lan Concubine's tone was slightly light, and the meaning was very deep. These words are just to point her out, you are the master and you are a slave, and humility can never be forgotten. Lan Concubine glanced at the servant girl lightly, and her smile was extremely faint.

Lan Concubine's 'reward word' bites very hard, she just reminded me that my master and servant are humble, but now like this, she is also having a difficult time.

"Lan Concubine Niangniang, Tang Pozi doesn't have to, and Gantang Palace will never lack these, if Niangniang is unbearable, the slave is happy to ask Niangniang for instructions for the little master...... Bring a charcoal basin. ”

Whether his words are true or not is only known in his own heart, in the past, he was just a rough girl, most of the good things in Gantang Palace were rewarded to Jian Xi and Xi Yao, and now that Xi Yao is gone, he was brought up, and the mother felt ashamed, so she spoiled Jian Xi even more, and she also knew that she was not as good as the status of the two sisters in the heart of the mother, but she was also unwilling, she just met the mother a little later than them. In that place, where is my warmth?

Under the leaves of Tinggao, the clouds fly in autumn. The autumn breeze outside the window was slightly cool, blowing into the room, causing Lan Concubine's clothes to fly lightly. looked at the complicated servant girl in front of him, and the smile deepened in his heart. But what memories did her words evoke in her? It's also a no-brainer. stroked his shirt and said slowly: "What did Concubine Fu send you to this palace for, Miss Mingxi understands in her heart. If you go back to Nagantang Palace for a charcoal basin, I'm afraid it will also make Niangniang angry. That's it, there are not many others in this palace, and there are a lot of soup women. Autumn dye, go to that soup lady and give it to Miss Mingxi! “

As soon as the words fell, Concubine Lan instructed her personal maid to fetch the soup woman, looked at Ming Xi who was stunned, and said lightly: "It's really cold this day." Miss Ming Xi also accompanied the palace to talk in the hall, it was windy outside, and it would be bad if it was infected with the wind cold. “