Another maidservant's voice rang out.

"Shh~~~ Don't say it, didn't the king judge that these two things were just because the two ladies ate the nemesis ingredients by mistake, besides, be careful with your tongue."

The maidservant who had been speaking answered the conversation, and her voice was lower than before.

"Hehe, I'm just talking to you.

But everyone is saying that Mrs. Xi in Qixi Palace is also too good, and it is clear that there is something suspicious about making Mrs. unconscious, and Mrs. Zhongli pointed out that it was her, but it is said that even Mrs. Li opened her mouth and the king did not suspect that she did it. ”

This voice sounds like it's very confused, it seems that everyone still wants to believe that I did these things, do I really have that god in their hearts, can I demons?

I suddenly wanted to smile "proudly"!

"The hero is sad about the beauty, not only this time, I also heard that as long as it involves Mrs. Xi's affairs, the king will change his temperament and act not as arbitrarily as before..."

What this woman said made my heart surge: Is there such a thing, why didn't I realize it, Ying Zheng will change his usual way of doing things for me?

The voices of the two of them went from far to near, and from near to far, and they walked by unintentionally, but they made me feel uneasy.

I am not a high-level animal without perception and conjecture, and I once imagined that Ying Zheng would favor me, but this idea was resolutely extinguished by me every time it showed a spark, because in my heart, Ying Zheng is not a woman, or a heavenly overlord who is not moved by anything, he only has power in his eyes, and only power should have it. There is only room for power.

Although I told myself like this, I am still a sensitive woman who loves rhapsodies by nature, and some thoughts and thoughts do not allow me not to think about them, and they burst out automatically.

Ying Zheng was originally in a hurry to attack the state of Chu, but when he asked for my opinion, I advised him to give Wang Jian enough time and enough trust, I was selfish and wanted Yu Jiao, who had just been exiled, to have a relatively stable life to adapt to the new life, but he really let go.

I don't know if it was because of my persuasion that he let go, I often struggle with this problem. But I would like to believe that this decision was the final result of his own mental considerations, or the deliberation of important officials of the court, because, in my self-esteem, in my realistic consciousness, I think I will never be able to compare with even one of Yingzheng's fox furs.

I'm just the heir of the King of Qi who abruptly stored in the Qin Palace!

"Ma'am?" Luo Cong was very worried when he saw that I didn't move at all after listening to the maid's discussion.

"It's fine." I came back to my senses and walked with my feet up, without any sense of direction.

There is a lot of talk in the palace, should I do something?

Stop. I looked at the two basket maids behind Luo Cong and said, "You two go to the flower pond over there to pick lotus flowers in full bloom, and the palace will bathe in lotus soup today." ”

"Whoa!"

Luo Liang understood that I was breaking them apart. So I consciously stayed close to me after they left.

"Lotions. You remind Yu Huai, and say that you are in the palace now-"

Halfway through my sentence, I suddenly felt a little powerless, so I retracted what I was about to say: "That's it, we can all hear these words, he comes into contact with so many people every day. He can hear it, so it's up to him to sort out his doubts. ”

Being confused is not being convicted, and it is not a crime to ask Luo Cong to risk being suspected to remind him of these not very urgent remarks, more things are better than less things, it is better to stop.

The water in the Qin Palace is deep. A person who does things is not qualified to rely on her assistance from time to time, even Luo Cong, who has been taught the secret talisman by Lin Jixiang.

It seems that Yu Huai really has some real skills. Otherwise, the honor of being in the limelight in front of the king twice is red-eyed, and if he has no talent in his chest, he will soon be short-sighted.

Knowing my thoughts, Luo Onion comforted my heart in a soft voice.

"Madame, don't worry, Yu Huai is not a reckless person, and he will definitely be able to do things well on his side.

According to the meaning of his words when he chatted with the slave maid, the slave and maid could hear that although he was grateful for his wife's kindness, he also went to do things after studying ancient books and confirming his wife's suggestion, which shows that this person is cautious and calm.

Having said that, if the follow-up matters after these storms are not settled, he does not deserve the favor and appreciation of his wife. ”

Luo Onion's demeanor is deliberately arrogant, and it is natural to be arrogant.

Knowing that Luo was making fun of me, accustomed to her teasing proverbs, I chuckled and continued to stroll.

"You appreciate Yu Huai, right? I'm—"

Halfway through the words, the second half of the sentence was stuck in my throat, I turned back in a panic, and I was about to raise my feet and start in a hurry, but I was delayed and collided with Luo Onion, who was still moving forward.

I didn't have time to explain my sudden turnaround, I just wanted Luo Cong to follow me quietly and secretly, because during the aimless stroll, I saw Yingzheng between the turning branches!

As for Ying Zheng, I can't tell what kind of psychology I am now.

I prayed that he hadn't seen me, hadn't heard me and Luo onion squirming and turned his attention to this side, and at this moment, I just wanted to slip away.

But—

"Stop!" is so majestic, it is the voice of Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng stopped me.

When I heard this, I had no choice but to obey.

Ying Zheng walked over, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer; I took a sharp breath, glared at Luo Onion, who was panicked when I saw Yingzheng, and turned around to salute.

"Where are you going, do you want to see the widowed?" Ying Zheng generously accepted my worship and did not allow me to get up.

Looks like I've been seen through by him again.

"The concubine didn't see the king." I lied.

I know in my heart that Yingzheng is so British and Rui, he must be as wise as a torch and can easily see through my little tricks. It's just that, anyway, only I know whether I saw him or not, compared to me admitting that I lied, if I don't have any physical evidence, it can't be determined to be a crime of deception.

I hope he's busy and doesn't have time to spend all this time with me.

Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

"It's better to be like this, if the widow finds out that you are hiding from the widow, the widow will let you-"

He dragged out his voice, and I was horrified, because I realized that the consequences of me doing this again were in the thought of Ying Zheng at this moment, so I did not dare to speak out with caution.

"See you every day." He made up his mind.

Ying Zheng's words made me suddenly relaxed, but after reacting, I immediately tensed my nerves.

He's kidding me, isn't he?

He seems to be ambiguous, so he shouldn't be talking to me*, right?

I didn't dare to ask, and I didn't want to get an affirmative or negative answer from him, so I had to use words to divert his attention.

"King Xie has a clear view of everything, so that the slave concubine is not wronged."

I should thank him well, otherwise I will go to the dungeon to suffer when the accusation is investigated, and maybe Mrs. Li and the others will take the opportunity to find some crime that must be killed to rectify me.

"Get up. The widow won't let you get up, but you worship steadfastly. Ying Zheng chuckled as he spoke.

I panicked, I didn't realize that I was squatting stiffly. Ying Zheng's expression at this time shows that he is clearly playing with me, but fortunately, he is playing with me, if he is interested in dealing with me, I may really bear any sin on my shoulders.

However, I haven't been glad enough, and Yingzheng has been tricky again.