"Mother, have you heard? That Concubine Xiao received Xiao Guogong's letter and after reading it, she was furious, crying and making trouble, and she turned Changlu Palace upside down, which was really funny. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Yes." The queen took a pot of jade terraces to shine on butterflies and plum blossoms, and picked off some wilting flower bones.

"Niangniang, but it's really a pity this time, this Jiang Mo can turn the danger into a disaster."

"That's fine, this palace doesn't expect to be able to get rid of Jiang Mo through this, this Xiao Guogong is a person on the battlefield, how can he still understand the art of the court."

"What do you think?"

"This palace is trying to weaken Concubine Xiao's power and make the previous dynasty dissatisfied with Jiang Mo." For some reason, the queen cut off the dazzling plum blossoms one by one.

"Sister, what happened to the imperial study just now?" Banyue stared at Jiang Mo with a curious and innocent expression, Jiang Mo didn't dare to look directly at Banyue, and lowered her head shyly.

"Yue'er, don't ask."

"No, my sister must have something to hide from me, tell me quickly." A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Banyue's mouth, which happened to be noticed by Jiang Mo.

"Okay, you, you are playing with your sister like this, see if your sister doesn't teach you a lesson!" Jiang Mo blushed and beat the moon.

"Oh, sister spares her life, Yue'er didn't mean it." Banyue hurriedly picked up her head and fled.

"Whew, my sister is tired, Yue'er quickly pour a glass of water for my sister." Jiang Mo was a little tired from chasing, so he sat down at the table, his face dyed with a layer of red.

"Oh, my good sister." Yue'er poured a glass of water and handed it to Jiang Mo.

"Sister, Shu Yue'er asks, do you have any feelings for the emperor?"

"Well, it's hard to say." Jiang Mo frowned and drank all the water in the cup, as if he was drinking a cup of aged mellow old wine, this Qi Lin had also left a little trace in his heart after a few months of getting along, although it was light and intriguing.

"Oh, in this way, the emperor still has some status in my sister's heart, right?"

"That's it, Yue'er, don't mention it." Jiang Mo interrupted Banyue's words, afraid that if she continued to say more, the originally firm thoughts in her heart would be shattered.

"Hey, okay, sister, Yue'er doesn't mention it."

Begonias have no fragrance, but they smell it, but their hearts follow the stream.

Xiao Lang is willing to be white-headed with Qing, and the beauty is already wearing a phoenix.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Mo sat alone in front of the bed, holding the night lamp, and wanted to cut off the lamp grass several times with the moon, but was interrupted by Jiang Mo, she looked at the bright moon outside the window, and remembered that day, under the moon before the flower, like a jade boy, stopped and watched, with long sleeves and fluttering, as light as a swallow, embracing each other, lingering and compassionate, he did have a little affection for Qi Lin in his heart, but if he wanted to grow old with him, it was impossible, three palaces and six courtyards, deceit, intrigue, ordinary male and female love has long ceased to exist in this palace, I didn't want to be bound in this palace and watched Lang Jun for the sake of the country and the society, in order to weigh the interests, he had to be wet with rain and dew, and he had to hug left and right, thinking of this, Jiang Mo suddenly brightened, picked up the scissors, cut out the wick on the lampstand, and fell asleep sweetly.

"Gonggong Yang, you are already an old man in the palace, in your opinion, whether Jiang Mo can treat me, can you..." Qi Lin's face flushed.

"Ah Harrier, follow the feeling in your heart, the old slave has seen you grow up since childhood, and you are the most witty." Yang Jude did not answer.

"This, Yang Gonggong, please make it clear." Qi Lin scratched the back of his head, with an innocent expression.

"Your Majesty, you already have a son and two daughters under your knees, how can you look like you are just beginning to fall in love?"

"Gonggong Yang, this Jiang Mo is very different from ordinary harem women to me, which makes me very embarrassed."

"The old slave doesn't know, everything depends on the will of God." Yang Jude looked at the dim candle flame as if talking to himself.

At the end of the year, the snow is a lot smaller, but the chill still has not faded, coinciding with the Qingtian Festival in the palace, this Qingtian Festival, to put it bluntly, the emperor led a group of concubines of the second grade and above to the Taimiao, worship the ancestors, pray for the coming year, and after that, it is the three-day celebration, the three-day celebration is also equivalent to the Spring Festival, the four grades and above officials can come to the palace to participate in the banquet held by the emperor with the concubines, during the banquet, the palace will invite some troupes to the palace, of course, if the women during the banquet have outstanding talents, You can perform on stage, the program is not limited, if the emperor is satisfied, there will be a reward, maybe some silk brocade and Western Regions treasures.

Although Jiang Mo is pregnant, the delivery period is approaching, but she doesn't dare to push back, so as not to be honest again, she came to the front of the Heart Cultivation Palace early, and after a while, the fourth concubine and the queen have arrived, this Xiao Guifei is as high-flying as usual, seeing herself, she is still that disdainful face, Jiang Mo saw the virtuous concubine who was in the palace again, the virtuous concubine Xu was aware of her gaze, raised her head slightly, glanced at herself, but immediately lowered her head and followed behind the third concubine.

"Sisters, it's rare for us to get together today, let's talk and talk about the relationship." It was the queen who spoke, and she was seen standing on the stone steps, looking down at everyone.

"Who wants to have a relationship with the remnants of the previous dynasty and the foxy embryo?" Xiao Guifei clasped her hands in front of her chest and glanced at Jiang Mo and Concubine Xian.

"Eh, sister, please pay attention to your words, don't forget where you are today?" The queen pointed upward.

Xiao Guifei followed the queen's instructions and glanced at the plaque, and the words "Heart Nourishing Palace" written on it made Xiao Guifei speechless for a while.

Jiang Mo listened to this, but her heart was indifferent, if this Xiao Guifei didn't have her old man behind her, I am afraid that she was already in the cold palace at this time, this old man Xiao is over eighty years old, it is not easy for the ancients to live to such an age, about a few years later, this Xiao Guogong will enter the loess, when the time comes, the distribution of the cold palace is light, so thinking about it, Jiang Mo has some sympathy for Xiao Guifei, Jiang Mo looked at the virtuous concubine, saw that her lips were closed, and she did not spit out a word, Jiang Mo also had some pity in her heart, this virtuous concubine must have some spiritual pillars, Only to support her to live, this pain of destroying the country is enough to destroy anyone mentally or physically, it seems that this virtuous concubine is the most powerful woman in the harem, Jiang Mo couldn't help but admire from the bottom of her heart.

The palace door of the Palace of Nourishing Heart was opened, Qi Lin was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon bright yellow auspicious suit, with a jade belt around his waist, and at first glance he saw the queen who was also wearing a Zhai robe, Qi Lin didn't know why, at this time, he felt that it was not the queen who was wearing a Zhai coat but Jiang Mo, Qi Lin began to fantasize about Jiang Mo standing next to him one day, Jiang Mo was wearing a Zhai coat It was so appropriate, as if he was born to be his own queen, Qi Lin secretly decided that if one day, Li Zhun really came back, he would definitely not let him out of the palace.