Ping Guifei seemed to be angry on the surface, but Liu Shihua could hear that Ping Guifei wanted to protect herself, so she simply silently didn't want to make trouble for Ping Guifei anymore.

Concubine Ping raised her willow eyebrows, and her lips opened lightly, "My sister keeps saying that poetry and painting are plotting against her, do you have any evidence?" ”

Concubine Hui was stunned, her face turned blue with anger, "Evidence? Went to great lengths to break into Sheng'er's residence, isn't her mind revealed? ”

"That's not true." Concubine Ping's eyes fell on Murong Sheng, "The second prince is talented and smart, and he is calm, if the poems and paintings really have bad intentions, will the second prince turn a blind eye?" Do you still need to wait for the mother to come here to ask for the guilt? In my opinion, it remains to be found out who is plotting against this! ”

"Concubine Ping, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that Sheng'er has ulterior motives for Liu Shihua? "Concubine Ping slandered Murong Sheng here, Concubine Hui would naturally be angry, and she couldn't care about her image at the moment, and she almost shouted out.

Concubine Ping moved her eyes back and looked straight at Concubine Hui, as if admiring her angry appearance, "Does the second prince have ulterior motives, this palace doesn't dare to say anything, but if my sister really wants to cure the crime of poetry and painting, this palace doesn't mind checking it out, and asks the emperor to come up and preside over justice." ”

Hearing that Concubine Ping had moved the emperor out, Concubine Hui sighed in her heart. The emperor hates the fight between the harem the most, if this time the matter is big, the emperor knows that Murong Sheng is involved in the fight between her and Concubine Ping, he will definitely be furious, and when the time comes, no matter who is right or wrong, Murong Sheng's image in the emperor's heart will be damaged.

"Sister, it's a trivial matter, why should you alarm Your Majesty, since my sister said this, my sister won't pursue it." Hui Guifei replied with a smile.

"That's very good. Poetry and painting, let's go. Concubine Ping deliberately took Liu Shihua's hand and walked out of the courtyard, and it seemed that the two of them were very close.

Hui Guifei watched from behind and stomped her feet in anger. She is a competitive character, and it is really difficult for her to swallow this breath this time alive.

"This Ping Guifei is really impatient, she actually fought against this palace for a little girl, this time she came to Jinling, she must not be happy."

Concubine Ping has always stayed away from fighting, and this time she suddenly came forward, which made Concubine Hui feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"The mother is angry." Murong Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to convince him.

Hui Guifei retreated, and asked Zhengse, "Sheng'er, do you like Liu Shihua?" ”

Murong Sheng lowered his head and was silent for a long time before shaking his head vigorously, "No, the mother concubine said that she was laughing, how could Erchen like her." ”

Hui Guifei's face was still gloomy, "It's better not to." This palace warns you that she is a descendant of the Lan family, you can't be emotional, you have to deal with it carefully. ”

Murong Sheng nodded in response, took a few steps closer, and helped Concubine Hui to sit down, "Don't worry, concubine, Erchen remembers." Today, the mother concubine came to explore the reality of Liu Shi's paintings, right? ”

Concubine Hui closed her eyes slightly and nodded, "Yes, it seems that this woman is indeed not simple today. ”

"Humph! originally wanted to take this opportunity to combat the arrogance of Concubine Ping, but she didn't expect her to intervene in person. As she spoke, Concubine Hui suddenly stood up, and when she thought of Concubine Ping's matter, a fire surged up from the bottom of her heart irrepressibly.

Murong Sheng could only cautiously comfort him, but he was glad that Concubine Ping arrived in time, otherwise Liu Shihua would really suffer.

In the Zijin Palace, Concubine Ping was half-lying on the couch, closing her eyes and recuperating. The room is lit with light sandalwood, which is so pleasant.

Outside the curtain, Liu Shihua knelt there straight, feeling very uncomfortable.

For what happened just now, Concubine Ping didn't blame, but this didn't blame, but made Liu Shihua feel uncomfortable.

The little palace maid pulled Liu Shihua and said that Concubine Ping rarely went out to deal with other ladies on weekdays, let alone had conflicts. Today, however, she has broken this rule for Liu Shihua.

This kind of wrong love made Liu Shihua blame herself even more, blaming herself for being careless and causing so much trouble to Concubine Ping. Kneeling here at this moment, she is reflecting and atoning for her sins.

After about half an hour, Concubine Ping opened her eyes and sat up with the palace maid's jade hand, "Let the poems and paintings come in." ”

Liu Shihua was led to the couch, and at this time, she only felt a tingling pain in her knees, and every step was very difficult.

"Poetry and painting are ignorant, cause a big disaster, please punish the mother." Liu Shihua bit her lip and knelt in front of Concubine Ping with the pain, she would rather Concubine Ping could punish her, so that she could reduce the guilt in her heart.

Concubine Ping lowered her eyes and looked at Liu Shihua who was kneeling on the ground, stretched out her hand to pull her up, and said angrily, "After kneeling for so long, doesn't your knee hurt?" Still kneeling? ”

Concubine Ping's eyes were full of love, and she looked at Liu Shihua gently, as if an elder loved her junior.

Such gentleness caught Liu Shihua a little off guard, and she didn't know what to answer, but she was obediently pulled up by Concubine Ping.

"Sit down." Concubine Ping pulled Liu Shihua and sat beside her.

Liu Shihua subconsciously shrank back, "Niangniang, this is not appropriate, right?" ”

Concubine Ping smiled, "What's inappropriate, there's no one else here." ”

Liu Shihua had no choice but to sit down according to Concubine Ping's wishes, but her heart was very unsteady.

"Do you remember what Hongu told you during the day?" Concubine Ping's face suddenly turned cold, and the gentleness just now disappeared, and she asked.

Liu Shihua lowered his head, "Well, remember, Niangniang said that you don't like to provoke right and wrong, so let Shihua not provoke other people in the palace." But ......"

Liu Shihua wanted to defend herself, but because of the majesty of Concubine Ping, she took it back halfway through her words.

"No, but. This palace is not better than the outside, there are traps hidden everywhere, this palace does not let you provoke them not because you are afraid of them, but because you are afraid of your losses, if this palace does not send people to keep an eye on you today, I heard that you have an accident and arrived in time, Hui Guifei will not give up. Concubine Ping's face was very serious, but her tone of voice was very calm, without anger, more like an elder teaching her own children.

For some reason, for Concubine Ping, Liu Shihua suddenly had a sense of intimacy, perhaps because no one had ever blamed her like this, this kind of reproach is not blame but teaching, and it is the guidance of an elder to a younger generation.

"Niangniang, the poetry and painting know that it is wrong, the poetry and painting know that it has caused a lot of trouble to the mother today, no matter how the mother is punished, the poetry and painting are willing." Liu Shihua lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake, with a trace of fear in her heart and an inexplicable warmth.