At this time, Zi Mo handed a cup of tea to Li Yao, and when she saw Zi Mo's devilish dead cheeks, Li Yao sat up violently, her apricot eyes widened, and she knocked over the teacup in Zi Mo's hand with her backhand, and roared sadly: "You evil ghost, it's not enough to harm the children in this palace, and you want to harm me!" ”

Zi Mo was scalded by the hot tea, and she didn't dare to attack, so she had to endure the burning pain, knelt on the ground and cleaned up the fragments of the tea bowl, and said respectfully: "The slave doesn't dare!" Jiaofang is angry! ”

"Jiaofang is too sad, it is not intended to target you, clean it up, and retreat first!"

Feng Luoli didn't look at Zimo, but looked at Li Yao, who came to life all of a sudden, and poured a glass of water again and handed it to her, "Sister, only if you think like this, you have to live well, don't let your relatives hurt your enemies quickly!" ”

Li Yao looked at Feng Luoli, slowly took the teacup, and nodded as if he had realized something.

Zi Mo packed up the fragments and bowed down, her eyes stopped on Feng Luoli for a moment, she didn't believe that she had nothing to do with Li Yao's miscarriage, but she didn't say anything, she just took advantage of Li Yao's fear, treated her as a slap in the face, and cured her desire for death.

After talking to Li Yao for a while, watching her drink a bowl of bird's nest porridge, Feng Luoli left, passed through the outer hall and saw Zimo, and paused before raising his feet to leave. Then Qingcao, the official of Zhaoyang Palace, found Zimo, sent her good scald medicine, and told her to serve in Zhaoyang Hall in the future, and she didn't have to stay with Li Yao.

Zi Mo took the burn medicine in her hand and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

"Nobleman, isn't it appropriate to transfer Zi Mo to our Zhaoyang Hall to serve?"

Qingcalyx, who was grinding ink next to Feng Luoli, looked at Feng Luoli with a slightly worried face, although the Shen Criminal Division knew nothing about releasing Zimo, but anyone who saw Li Yao's reaction knew that this slippery tire had nothing to do with Zimo.

It's really not a good thing to have such a bad heart around.

"Do you also think she has something to do with Li Jiaofang's slippery tire?"

Feng Luoli did not stop writing, her voice was as soothing as the pen and ink in her hand, but there was no lack of strength.

"Slaves and maids don't dare to talk about it, but according to the rules of the palace, such a person should not stay in the palace anymore." Qingcao is a kind person, even if he is well versed in all kinds of tricks in the palace, but he has never harmed people's hearts.

"You're right, and you're right. Zi Mo can't get out of this matter, but the people behind her can't get out of it. The days are still long, and the right is to spare people and spare people! ”

Although Qingcao couldn't fully understand the deep meaning of Feng Luoli's move, she clearly knew that after Zimo arrived at Zhaoyang Palace, she must have more eyes. With her, every matter and everything in Zhaoyang Hall must be cautious.

Zi Mo went to Feng Luoli's palace to serve on the second day, and it happened that Murong Baiyao gave Feng Luoli a true scroll of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and the bright light that suddenly flashed in his eyes was captured by Feng Luoli.

"Slaves and maids see nobles!"

Feng Luoli smiled, Zi Mo is not a beauty, but her indifferent temperament is particularly different. She always likes to wear a purple cardigan with a purple skirt underneath, and she rarely uses jewelry, like a daisy blooming in the open field, with a sense of pride.

"Bai Yao, Zi Mo will be a member of my Zhaoyang Palace from today onwards, can you help her choose a new name?"

Murong Baiyao didn't shirk either, glanced at Zi Mo, and looked at Feng Luoli with a smile in his eyes, "How about the temperament of this daisy, how about melodious?" ”

"Melodious?! Fangchen plays in the wilderness, and the fragrance is melodious! Melodious, nice! Turning to Zimo, "Do you think the word melodious is good?" ”

Zi Mo leaned over and bowed, "Thank you, your lordship, for your name!" The maidservant bows melodiously and thanks! ”

"Alright, get up! Qingcalyx will wait for her to go down and get acquainted with it! Feng Luoli had a smile on the corner of her lips, and she commanded gently, and then looked at Murong Baiyao with an unknown smile, "It seems that our Lord Murong has charmed a girl again!" ”

Murong Baiyao didn't refute either, but looked at Feng Luoli with a light smile, "Really?" It's still okay to think about the charm of Weichen! ”

"Huh!" Feng Luoli smiled happily: "I just don't know when this fake cousin of this palace will be able to eat the wedding wine." ”

Murong Baiyao smiled warmly as always, waved his hand, turned around and walked away a few steps, "There will always be!" Why worry, my son's wife must be different, how can it be so easy to find. It's just that I can only make the decision in this matter, and the nobles and the emperor should not interfere! ”

Only Murong Baiyao calls himself a son in front of her, he is so yearning for the life of a disciple of an ordinary family, and only when he is by his side can he appreciate the fun of ordinary people. is such a free and uninhibited person, choosing a wife for himself is also what he wants most.

"Good! We won't interfere, just don't make us wait too long! ”

Murong Baiyao turned around and left, and the voice of Lan Qing as blue as the sky came slowly, "This is my business!" Calligraphy and painting are brought, and this is goodbye! ”

Feng Luoli looked at Murong Baiyao's back, such a talented and strategic, not seeking fame and fortune, handsome and free, is it good or bad for him to stay in the court?

After Li Yao started eating, his body recovered very quickly, and as for the abortion, Tuoba Jun pressed it and did not send it to the Pingcheng Palace. But there was a rumor in the Yinshan Palace about Li Yao remembering the old love and personally abusing and killing the child in his womb.

On this day, Tuoba Jun stepped into Li Yao's dormitory for the first time since the abortion, and Li Yao, who was originally round-faced because of pregnancy, was just as thin and weak as a willow for more than ten days.

Li Yao belongs to the kind of delicate and distressing beauty, today she is wearing a light pink tulle bandeau skirt, with a moonlight silk belt to tie the slender waist that is not as good as a hand, the whole person is like a butterfly that wants to dance, coupled with the grievance of the pain of losing a child, I feel pity.

"Your Majesty!"

Li Yao called softly, and tears fell before she could say anything.

Tuoba Jun stepped forward to support Li Yao's body to bow, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "Your body is still weak, so you don't have to salute." ”

Li Yao leaned on Tuoba Jun's arms, and her weak voice was like a hundred spirits crying tactfully, "With Your Majesty here, the concubine is not afraid of anything!" ”

Tuoba Jun helped Li Yao sit down on the table, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, "The moonlight is still good today, so I specially prepared some thin wine to accompany the beauty." ”

Li Yao nodded, poured wine for Tuoba Jun virtuously, and handed it to Tuoba Jun with a smile in his eyes, "Your Majesty can come to accompany the concubine, it is already a blessing that the concubine has cultivated for several generations." ”

The east hall of the palace, Feng Luoli's residence:

Qingcao hurriedly walked to Feng Luoli, who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, and leaned in his ear and whispered: "Noble, Melodious has gone to the West Hall." ”

Feng Luoli slowly opened his eyes, "Have you changed your things?" ”

Qing Cao nodded, "It has already been changed according to Lord Murong's orders." ”

Melodious took what Tuoba Ren secretly asked someone to bring her, and the palace people who avoided patrolling the west hall sneaked into the place where the palace people made tea, and sent the palace people who opened the tea to open the teapot and pour a bag of powder into it.