Chapter Eighty-Four: The Femme Fatale

Li Baolin respectfully persuaded: "Niangniang doesn't have to worry, the emperor has favored her for a few days, and for the sake of the eldest princess's face, no matter how she says it, she is a close aunt, where can she not take care of it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info If you want to say that the emperor really loves it, but it is still the concubine Niangniang, and the position of this queen can only be your mother. ā€

Hearing Li Baolin's words, Wei Guifei just smiled proudly, but she didn't speak anymore, she just didn't know what she was thinking.

The little palace maids next to them all didn't dare to take a mouthful.

The little palace maid behind her, who was rubbing her shoulders, also bowed her head and retreated to the side, for fear of disturbing the quiet thinking of the concubine.

For a while, the entire Yaohua Palace was so quiet that you could even hear a needle falling on the ground.

After a while, Wei Guifei suddenly smiled charmingly, like a bright red lotus blooming on her lips.

waved his hand and beckoned Li Baolin, who bowed his head respectfully and stepped forward.

Wei Guifei smiled on her lips, unhurriedly, and whispered something to Li Baolin.

But seeing that Li Baolin's face gradually turned pale with Concubine Wei's words, and then his eyes were already sad, and he only looked at Concubine Wei with a pleading, crying.

Wei Guifei was unmoved.

didn't look at Li Baolin, just casually fiddled with the green jade wrench on his finger, and his voice was casual and cold:

"Baolin, you also know that you are only a dancer now, if you don't have my protection, what will happen to you."

The voice suddenly became coquettish: "You have also heard about it, then Chen Jieyu has always been dissatisfied with your sister~"

After a pause, he softened his tone again, "My sister does things for me, so I don't have to worry that my sister won't take care of you." ā€

"Don't worry, after the matter is completed, my sister will arrange for my sister to introduce the emperor. I want to come to the emperor for a long time and I miss my sister very much, this goodbye, it must be a constant favor, and it is difficult to separate. ā€

Although Li Baolin had tears in his eyes and panic in his heart, he actually knew that he had no way out.

In this harem where you fight for me, taking a step back is often a cliff.

Since I have made my choice, no matter what, I can only brave all the wind and rain and keep moving forward.

Thinking of this, my heart was also full of thoughts, but I knelt on the ground, gritted my teeth and whispered: "Guifei Niangniang, the slave and maid will definitely live up to the trust of the mother......"

By the end of the words, he was gradually weakening, and his voice was inaudible.

Wei Guifei smiled like a flower, stood up from the chair, stepped forward to help Li Baolin, and said with relief:

"Sister, that's right. Now that you and I are grasshoppers on a rope, how can my sister treat you badly. If the elder sister becomes the queen, the younger sister will be the first credit. ā€

Li Baolin lowered his head and listened, but was silent.

Regarding the evaluation of Concubine Wei and Li Baolin of Yaohua Palace, and some conspiracies between them, Tang Fei, who was in the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion in the remote corner of Chuxiu Palace, naturally did not know.

It is late autumn now, and it has been more than a month since the emperor's first meeting of the show girl.

After Tang Fei made an arrogant and domineering appearance of a straw bag beauty, he stayed in the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion to cultivate with peace of mind.

In addition to reading poetry books every day, I write a notebook, study DIY masks in my spare time, or practice yoga.

It's just because it was rumored that Tang Xiaozhu didn't have a city government, that is, Liu Ying, and the county lord of Chang'an were a lot disappointed in Tang Fei, and because of the tense palace struggle, they gradually came less and less.

The Lingering Pavilion is really isolated from the world.

The rough eunuchs and palace maids who were slowly cleaning the courtyard gradually became tired, and they didn't pay much attention to Tang Fei.

Occasionally, it is noisy with Qingmei and Qingxing.

The yard began to deposit some late autumn leaves, which added a bit of depression to this already remote courtyard.

In order to alleviate Xiao Suo's temperament a little, and wanted to add some vitality to the people, Tang Fei took Kang Dahai to the Internal Affairs Office to ask for a few pots of autumn chrysanthemums to place in the courtyard, which can be regarded as a rare bright color in autumn.

Only a few days later, there was still no news.

On this day, Tang Fei was leaning on the window to read a book, and was reading a good sentence, but it was:

"Lan Ju is sad and the orchid is crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, you know where the mountains and rivers are! ā€ć€‚

I couldn't help but feel a little sad in my heart, the poet still knew who the person he wanted to send the letter was, but he didn't even have a person.

In a trance, it seemed that a pair of quiet eyes came to mind, chaotic and uncertain.

Tang Fei immediately contemplated and drove those eyes out of his mind.

But I suddenly remembered the thrilling in the rockery that day, and the BMW incense car of the Dragon Boat Festival that day, I felt even more troubled in my heart, and hurriedly closed the book, but it was thrown on the table.

The green plum standing next to her was still in a fugue, and she was startled when she heard the sound.

Busy contemplating and asked, "Little master, but I'm tired of watching, so let's go to the yard and rest for a while." It is not easy to answer this poem correctly, and the little master does not need to be anxious. ā€

Tang Fei shook his head slightly, but he was still impetuous and bored.

Pushing open the window, taking a deep breath of the cool air of late autumn, I finally felt a lot clearer in my head.

Thinking of the scene described in the poem, he looked into the courtyard, but it was still bare.

I told Kang Dahai a few days to move a few pots of chrysanthemums, why haven't they been placed yet?

Could it be that this Kang Dahai is so busy that he has forgotten it?

casually asked Qingmei: "I have been talking about chrysanthemums for a few days, why hasn't this Kang Dahai moved yet?" ā€

Qingmei's face showed a slight embarrassment: "Kang Dahai has already been there, and I want to come to the Internal Affairs Office to send it in a few days." ā€

Tang Fei nodded: "The affairs in the palace are cumbersome, they can't be busy, and there are a few days later." ā€

When he calmed his mind, he didn't look out the window, but sat on a chair in front of the bookcase, and didn't turn the page.

was concentrating, but happened to hear Qingxing whispering to Kang Dahai outside the window: "Why did you come back this afternoon with such a gloomy face?" ā€

Qingmei's face changed slightly when she heard Qingxing's voice, and she was about to stop her, but Tang Fei was already looking sideways at her, blocking the words she was about to say with her eyes.

Kang Dahai said "hey" and said, "It's not that I went to the Internal Affairs Office, and I came back after a lot of cold words." ā€

Qingxing was stunned and said: "Isn't it just a few pots of chrysanthemums, the little master has also ordered it for several days, why did you run a few times upside down and no result?" ā€

Thinking about it, Qingxing grew up in the Hou Mansion since she was a child, even if the Gu family has never been favored, the subordinates in the mansion have never been so yin and yang.

"What do you know?"

Kang Dahai's voice was lowered, and he said angrily:

"Those guys who look down on people with dogs' eyes, seeing that the little master is not favored now, and the face is hopeless, they have long stopped taking the little master in their eyes! It's just that I'm just going to say it, and even the little master was repulsed, and he said a lot of unclean things! ā€

Qingmei stood beside Tang Fei, her face was very ugly, and she just frowned and wanted to go out to stop the two.

But seeing Tang Fei's face as usual, he couldn't, so he had to endure it.