Chapter 181: How Could It Be?
At this time, Wei Meiren also knew that this palace maid who saw her embarrassed her just now was retaliating with a tooth for a tooth, but she still silently disdained it in her heart, and this method was nothing more than that.
Feeling the faint soreness coming from the crook of his leg, he quietly raised his eyes and looked over, and it was really difficult to move away at a glance.
The lilac ancient smoke pattern Bixia bandeau palace dress lacks the long back hem that everyone in the harem likes, and the ancient smoke pattern embroidered with silver thread is luxurious and exquisite. There is a simple bun on his head, which is randomly decorated with jasper and vermilion, but the jade step of a phoenix is difficult to take his eyes off.
A hair ornament like a phoenix is against the rules for Chongyi, and there is only one possibility that this dare to blatantly get it out is that the emperor personally rewarded it, and even the emperor agreed, what is the violation of the system or not?
At this moment, full of jealousy welled up in her heart, and when it moved to that person's face, Wei Meiren almost couldn't control her figure. She prides herself on being a beauty, and she is indeed beautiful, but looking at this original self-confidence, it has become unknowing, full of ridicule.
Even if the body is not graceful, the belly is slightly convex because of pregnancy. Even the slightest specks on her face can't affect the beauty of this woman. Spots, people who don't even wear makeup, can be so beautiful, with spots can't affect her skin.
Such a beauty makes people ashamed!
Wei Meiren lowered her head again, and her body began to tremble. It's not just the soreness of the body, but also the heart that has been hit. Even her beauty is ashamed of herself, so what else does she have? Family status. There is nothing, and it seems that even the emperor's favor is not as deep as people. How can anyone be so favored by God?
Why does she have to have a rough life and suffer a lot. In order to rely on full calculation and careful climbing, intending to change the drift of duckweed and the bitterness of the bottom characters.
Wei Meiren's jealousy and dissatisfaction at this moment reached the highest point ever.
There is a person next to her who fluctuates so obviously, Wei Xiaoxiao is naturally not unaware, but she doesn't care, she just wants to climb up, she just has to understand that not everyone can let her step on it.
The casual brushstrokes spread on the drawing paper and slowly revealed a picture of the sunshine garden, but the garden was less popular.
There is no deliberate realism, but it is full of artistic conception. Wei Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction, and didn't have time to tell someone to put it away. There was a 'bang' from the side
Wei Xiaoxiao pinched the pen and turned her head, and sure enough, the pair of masters and servants who saluted fell into a ball. Wei Xiaoxiao's eyes were light and didn't seem to be in her eyes, Wei Meiren gritted her teeth. Silently knelt down and "please forgive your sins"
"Forgiveness? What are your sins? "There is no emotion in the indifferent voice
Although she knew that she might not be taken seriously, Wei Meiren still gritted her teeth for a while, and you still tossed me if she was not guilty!
"The concubine doesn't know, please make it clear"
"Explicit? Does this palace say that you are guilty? ”
Wei Meiren was congested by the brain of this indifferent tone. I really tried my best to slap him, but I found that the object of my best effort didn't look at him at all. It's full of indifference, not even disdain. Such disregard is even more unbearable than verbal humiliation!
"There is no sin, Niangniang still doesn't let the concubine get up?"
At this time, Wei Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to reply, it was really not high, and it seemed that this harem was still a little stable to be able to envelop Feng Yu for so long.
Wei Xiaoxiao is not talking, and Wei Meiren naturally has no room to speak. I could only kneel silently in place and watch the woman in the pavilion wave her pen carelessly, without giving myself a look.
With such indifference, Wei Meiren knelt on the spot and tried to calm down her anger and inaction. This kind of affection is only due to her inferiority. People with low self-esteem have a self-esteem that others cannot understand. Every time you can be stepped on the dust, but you can self-regulate yourself thinking that you can endure the breath for a while and wait for the opportunity to let it never turn over!
This is the case with Wei Meiren. is still naïve, this harem is the same as other places, but here in addition to intrigues, there are also backgrounds and measurements, and it is not blindly ruthless to achieve things.
Wei Xiaoxiao didn't care about her, and others didn't care.
It's just that Wei Xiaoxiao's pen didn't stop before she heard the pear blossom with rain who was kneeling in place and crying, "Niangniang forgives her sins, and the slave can't help but salute without stopping when she doesn't hold on, please forgive Niangniang"
Pretending to be smart, Wei Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart, stopped her pen and turned to look at the way, and sure enough, Feng Yu, who was dressed in a black brocade robe at the end, stood there, and she didn't know how long she had been watching, but no matter how long it was, Wei Xiaoxiao didn't care. If Feng Yu can really blame himself for this woman, then this harem will be turned upside down.
It's not that Wei Xiaoxiao is narcissistic, but even such a woman can't be compared, so the system should be scrapped! What do I want to do with my points?
Wei Xiaoxiao took the paintbrush and spread it on the paper again, but after a while, the pavilion and the rockery jumped on the paper. Putting down the pen, Feng Yu had already arrived beside him, next to him was someone else's greetings, the most obvious was the soft timbre of the woman kneeling on the ground with pear blossoms and rain, full of grievances.
"Why are you so interested today?" Feng Yu just waved his hand to let the saluting person get up as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't say a word about the rest of the words
"The concubine watched the excitement of the imperial garden and came to make up," Wei Xiaoxiao said casually with a smile
Wei Meiren, who was kneeling, was really stunned at this moment, she couldn't even salute, so disrespectful to the emperor didn't hold her accountable, and she still got along with her so casually?
The tears on Wei Meiren's face stopped for a while, she already understood that the emperor who had spoiled her for a long time had more favored people, and such a casual and friendly ordinary couple couldn't do it, right? How dare she?
Something that even the queen didn't do!
At this moment, Wei Mei's heart was turned upside down!
"It's okay to come out for a walk, bring more people, forget it, I'll accompany you out later" The casual and concerned words fell heavily on Wei Meiren's ears, and the stunned people were full of despair at the moment Hull couldn't believe it, how could it be?
"Good" The emperor was concerned casually, and Wei Xiaoxiao replied even more casually, as if it was normal and appropriate for this emperor to take time out to take a walk with her.
"The painting art is still not improving, the artistic conception is good" Feng Yu pinched the painting paper on the table and looked at the ink-stained paintings on the paper
"Then the emperor will paint one?" As if dissatisfied with the evaluation of her paintings, Wei Xiaoxiao spoke
Feng Yu didn't answer, just put down the painting in his hand and picked up the pen on the stone table.
Wei Meiren knelt on the spot in a daze, and looked up in a daze, and saw the handsome and indifferent and noble emperor of Fengshen, at this moment, he seemed to have taken off his full coldness, accompanying the beauty beside him, and his whole body was warm. The two of them just wrote and watched. But no one paid attention to themselves
One of them is still his own man, at this moment, Wei Meiren is not only unspeakably embarrassed, but also at this loss, how can this be? (To be continued.) )