In the dream, Wen Rao turned into a piece of duckweed, she wanted to go to the place where the sun was bright, but there was such a huge force, dragging her into the darkness and not seeing the light of day.

The end of the night was not a good experience for her.

All the women in the court who were abandoned by the previous dynasty have such an awareness, if they do not die with backbone, then they must live by the grace of their masters.

Grace may not be expected for anyone, but if there is no grace from the master, there are many people who are worse than Wen Rao. The people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the lowest class is not the palace maid, but the former dynasty who was taken as a prisoner.

Wen Rao covered her face with one hand, looking at the top of the tent through her fingers, a little stunned.

At the moment, it can be regarded as a broken jar, although it was an accident last night, even if it didn't happen last night, it will also happen in the future, for Wen Rao, it's just a matter of time or time.

"Congratulations to the little master, presumably in the future, with your abundance, you will be able to get the emperor's mercy." Sitong ironed a dress for Wen Rao, and hurriedly brought it with a flattering face.

Wen Rao didn't have joy on her face, just a little pale, and said weakly: "Let me rest for a while." ”

"Then how can it be done, little master, you have to get up, today Concubine Xian held a banquet in Liuyun Palace, saying that it was a gathering of sisters, but in the end, it was for a talent like you to spend a lot of thought, your identity is a little special, if you don't go, I am afraid that the situation will be even more difficult in the future." Silk muttered, a little complaining.

Wen Rao sighed slightly when she heard this, and asked, "When did the emperor leave?" ”

Sitong thought for a while, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Your Majesty, he was drunk last night, and the little lord has been shouting for most of the night, it's really embarrassing...... However, before dawn, the emperor left, it seems that he left a little early, but the little lord should make up for it, so the body is not supported, presumably the emperor is ...... precisely for this reason"

Wen Rao suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, and a cold light flashed on Sitong's face with a cold light in her still somewhat sluggish eyes, and asked, "When did you say he left?" ”

Sitong was stunned for a moment, but didn't react: "Yesterday, I left in the middle of the night after yesterday." ”

"So, there's no one around him?" Wen Rao suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

"No, the slave maid has been guarding outside last night, and the emperor has broken into here by mistake, but fortunately, the slave and maid are clever and did not break in to disturb your good business......" Sitong said proudly, and couldn't stop talking.

"Shut up." Wen Rao scolded slightly, moved her legs, and only felt that her legs were sore, but she had to grit her teeth and hold back, and asked: "Your Majesty, was he still awake when he left?" ”

Sitong blinked and hesitated: "This ......"

Seeing her like this, Wen Rao's whole heart seemed to have been thrown into the ice ballast, and she was immediately deflated and fell on the bed resignedly.

Mo didn't say anything before that she was willing, she couldn't wait to hang herself again. I knew that it was better to give up this face, and I had to pester him for everything, so I could be familiar with my face, but now it would be hers.

In other words, Wen Rao was prostituted last night, and the prostitute not only didn't give money, but maybe he didn't remember who he prostituted......

Sitong was silent for a while, looking at Wen Rao with a simple face, as if she didn't understand why she was suddenly excited and frustrated.

Seeing that she didn't move again, she couldn't help but stomp her feet and urged: "Niangniang, if you don't get up, you won't be able to catch up, maybe someone will come to spread the good news later, and I don't know if you can get into the eyes of the emperor." ”

Wen Rao slowly raised her hand when she heard this, and covered her face again, almost crying without tears.

What else could she say to Silky? Silly girl, we lost a lot last night......

Today's wind and sunshine are beautiful, Qi Yao, who was a little violent last night, seems to be full of energy in the morning, his face is full of comfort, and he has never blamed Xiaochun for accidentally spilling water, which makes Gao Lu puzzled, but after thinking about it, he suddenly figured out the joints.

It seems that the Wen girl really has a hand, and she will have a bright future in the future!

Gao Lu had a look of approval in his eyes, and couldn't help but nod slightly.

"Gao Lu, pass on my will." Qi Yao put down his pen, and after stamping the holy decree, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and he called Gao Lu to come.

Gao Lu quietly took the holy decree, and when he glanced at the contents inside, his mouth was rounded, this, this is a grand favor...... It's unprecedented!

There are many beauties in the palace, pointing at hand, which is not graceful, if the light is compared in appearance, it can only be said that peony and plum blossoms, each with its own beauty.

Don't look at all of them are national colors and natural fragrances, but those three, six, nine and so on can still be distinguished at a glance.

For example, the quiet nobleman, dressed in a gold hundred butterflies wearing a flower cloud forging skirt, with a tender yellow shawl on the crook of the arm, the whole person is like a nine-day fairy, the spring breeze is light, she is like a spring flower, as if she is weak and can't help the wind, if it is not for the palace maids on the side to help each other, almost crumbling, see Wen Rao breathtaking.

This is not like the previous dynasty, at that time the harem was already a miasma, such a weak and delicate woman has rarely been seen, women are all bewitching, Murong Ju likes big breasts, so everywhere are women who squeeze their breasts and expose their flesh, Murong Ju likes long legs, and what's more, he doesn't even wear obscene pants in front of him, that's called a dark place.

Therefore, it is rare that one or two daughters of good families have already found a way to escape from the devil's cave, and the rest are all wandering, and the atmosphere is gradually unstoppable.

But everyone pointed the culprit at Wen Rao. It's weird, the woman with the biggest breasts, the longest legs, and the most beautiful woman in the harem is Wen Rao, even if she has the reputation of the watery poplar, she is several times more stinky than others.

Everyone thinks that Wen Rao is a demon queen, who brings disaster to the country and the people, and charms the king, but there are very few people who know the inside story.

In fact, everyone in the palace who serves her closely knows that in the entire harem, Murong Ju is the most disgusted person is Wen Rao, don't say that he wants to pamper her, even if he just sees her, his face can't stop turning blue.

The reason is very simple, when you sleep with someone else's wife, you have a sense of accomplishment, and women all over the world are at your fingertips.

When others are asleep with your wife, the green clouds cover the top, the wife does not remove it for a day, and it is difficult to take off the hat for a day, but Murong Ju he can't take it off, so his green hat is also the greenest in the world.

Who would have thought that after his death, this greenest hat in the world had already subtly transferred to Qi Yao's head.

"Little master, you are too pure." Sitong bit her lip and pulled Wen Rao a little sadly.

As I said before, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, Wen Rao, who was the queen in the past, is now just a nameless woman, Mo said that compared with a nobleman, even the silk tong has more jade butterflies than her, and she can only wear a pale pink silk flower, which is not too rude, but this time is inferior, which is also in line with her heart.

She has no power at the moment, and she would rather be ridiculed for three points than be jealous for half a point, otherwise, she will really be crushed to death like an ant on someone else's territory.

"Little master, look, that's, that's the Wen Guifei of the previous dynasty!" Sitong looked at Wen Rao's back excitedly, her eyes were full of amazement, and her admiration was overflowing, even when she came to Wen Rao's side for the first time, she had never been so excited about her identity as the queen of the previous dynasty.

Fortunately, her voice was low, and no one heard her except Wen Rao.

Wen Rao's back stiffened, and the feeling of suffocation came to her face again.

Yes, there was a traitor in the previous dynasty, and there was also a virtuous concubine, who was from the same Wen family.

In order to persuade Murong Ju to restore her heart and be diligent in the government, she retired from the family affairs of the prince of Qiyu and married by example, so that Murong Ju got her wish, and the court affairs were once diligent.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and with Wen Rao and other traitorous queens as representatives, they quickly hooked Murong Ju back to the wine pond and meat forest, drunk and golden.

As for Wen Ru, he lived in the cold palace for a long time, dressed in a clear light to the moon, splashed ink, and several amazing masterpieces fell to the people, causing countless literati and women to resonate and sigh, but it is a pity that the bright pearl has been covered with dust for a long time.

Many of her stories gradually spread among the people, among which the grievances were tactful, the people who heard her were sad and the people who saw them shed tears, and some people actually arranged her into a play, which was a legend for a while.

Thinking of this, Wen Rao sighed slightly, and she was also a loss to the play, she was a fox demon illusion, and she made a special trip to harm the reincarnated plum blossom fairy.