Ying Zheng stood up and paced to the edge of the pavilion to speak to me.

"I didn't want to disturb but also disturbed the widow, you left on your own without paying respects, such a reckless and rude act, and you have to live so far away to ask the widow for sin, how can you talk about sincerity?"

His tone was full of reproach, and he asked questions like an entangled idler, didn't he remember that there was a bright and beautiful woman waiting for him by his side, and if he changed his perspective, something more interesting might happen than talking to me?

"It is precisely because of sincerity that I dare not approach, so as not to sweep away the king's interest."

I stopped, not too far away or closer, but faintly expressed my kindness to him.

Such kindness was not rewarded by him, and he made up his mind to waste time with me, and approached me every step of the way.

"However, your act of not approaching has already swept away the interest of the widow."

When he says that, how can I answer?

Feeling the growing oppression of his approaching actions, I just wanted to escape as much as I could.

"Then, in order to avoid deepening the mistake, the slave concubine immediately retreated." I said as I left.

"If you are truly repentant, you will go to the widow and ask for sin."

His voice sank, and he stopped moving forward after seeing what I wanted to do, waiting for me to come closer.

With such a cold atmosphere, if I don't comply, I'm bound to die a miserable death. I stepped forward and walked over slowly, drifting my gaze under Ying Zheng's intently gaze, so that I could see that the pretty woman who was following Ying Zheng was Suo Yi, who was harmed by Zhao Wu and had no children.

When I was two meters away, I stopped, and I paid a slight tribute to Yingzheng, and then replied to Suo Yi's Shi Yi.

"Who allowed you to stop on your own initiative?" Ying Zheng's tone was cold again.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and move on, and when I was about to get close to him, I moved slightly to get past him in protest, but he sensed that he was trying to grab my arm.

He exerted great strength. It's so big that I'm already grinning in pain.

"Who allowed you to go away on your own initiative?" His qi seemed to be very strong, so big that it was getting colder and colder, without a trace of temperature.

I didn't speak, since it was a protest, it was the best protest to treat Yingzheng and be silent, because if you say what you say, you will lose your life if you are not careful.

Ying Zheng stared at my side face in front of me for a while, probably tired of seeing, turned his eyes to my body, and then shook his head left and right, and in an instant, the people around him were turned away from us by Zhao Gao.

Suo Yi looked at me. looked at Ying Zheng again, and under Zhao Gao's posture of inviting her, she also slowly shifted her figure.

Letting go of my arm and raising one hand, Ying Zheng lifted my cloak slightly, moved his gaze to look inside the cloak, and then slanted his lips to look at me.

"It's a lot darker." He said.

Talking about my body in public, he is really angry and his mind is not bright, right? I was so shy that I moved back a bit. Lowered his eyes and replied to Yingzheng's words.

"Back to the king, it's ointment."

Sneering and retracting his hand resting in the air, Ying Zheng's eyes shot a burning gaze.

"Dare to talk back?" He spoke in a thick bass and said lightly: "Untidy appearance, unclean skin, poor etiquette, and unstable complexion." So sloppy, that's what you want? ”

So he's blaming me for being in front of him like this?

"The matter of bathing in light is what you personally agreed to the king." I frowned at him, aggrieved by his accusations.

Receiving my gaze, the corners of Yingzheng's lips raised slightly. Narrowing his pupils, he refuted my words.

"The widow said, 'If you want to,' the widow didn't allow you to be so arrogant. Walking in the palace is still so misbehaving. ”

Heh, I wanted to avoid him, especially when I found out that he was flirting with his princess...

"The slave concubine thought it was the king's wish to go, and the king asked Li Hong to cooperate with Yu Huai for today's treatment, didn't he have the intention to promote this matter? Could it be that the king bothered to choose a site and transfer people, but it was just to test whether the slave concubine would go. ”

I held back my breath and vented my frustration lukewarmly.

Ying Zheng was a little anxious, maybe he didn't want to hear me talk to him like that.

"The widow didn't say that." His eyes widened.

Since the anger can't be suppressed, then I'd better restrain myself, otherwise I'll get angry if he gets impatient.

"The king's words are always right, and the slave concubine is guilty."

My sudden weakness made Ying Zheng, who stiffened his waist and head, stunned, and his anger suddenly had no reason to vent, but it was not smooth.

"What are you guilty of?" This question is dry and stiff because of the inaccurate tone.

I didn't expect to show weakness and see Yingzheng's blank look, but I had an urge to oppress him. Stepping forward, I stared at his face and whispered a word for word in response to his question.

"The crime of the slave concubine depends on the king's mood, and whatever crime the king says, the slave concubine does not dare to discuss the king's decision."

Ying Zheng, who was in a good state, smiled as if I was provocative, and he turned his head to face me, the tip of his nose was only a finger away from the tip of my nose, and looked back at me with a deep gaze.

"Your 'don't dare', that's a lot."

Ben was just a whim who wanted to put some pressure on him, but he didn't expect that his state adjustment would only take a moment, and he knew that his momentum and mind could not suppress him, and it would be very boring to make trouble again.

"The king governs the family strictly, and the slaves and concubines should abide by the rules."

Looking coldly at the momentum I withdrew, Yingzheng's gaze gradually faded.

"'Compliance'? Well, Fusu asked you to be safe, you didn't answer, and the widow was extra kind when he thought you had a baby in your belly, so he punished you for taking the initiative to go to Jingshuxian Palace to receive a gift. ”

It seems that there is nothing wrong with Fusu asking me to refuse, because of the difference in generations, I am the "mother" and he is the son, and there is no reversal of the etiquette of mother and son in the rules of Yingzheng, not to mention that it is still the kind of situation where I am inconvenient to receive the ceremony, and now so soon Yingzheng is so stubborn that I want to take the initiative to find Fusu, called "making up for the gift", or in Mrs. Jing's palace, presumably he must have a gap between Fusu and me.

Also, the road under our feet is the fastest way for me to return from the towering mountain to the relatively secluded Qixi Palace, and it should not be a coincidence that Ying Zheng and Suo Yi are here and "discuss" at this time.

I looked at Zhao Gao, only to see that his flattering smile was oozing with an anti-evil gaze that could not be concealed, thinking that Ying Zheng wanted me to go to Jingshuxian Palace because of his construction, and his purpose was either me or Fusu, or killing two birds with one stone.

"Although the celebration is important, I still have to warn Lin Qingong that there are some things that can be relayed to Zongzheng Temple to do, so there is no need for him to come in person."

Ying Zheng turned around and took Suo Yi's hand, and walked away while continuing to give Zhao Gao orders under my gaze, I looked at the bend where he disappeared after turning, and my heart was filled with sadness, until I thought of the good sunshine from the unhappiness of my body and looked up, and my heart was slightly warmer:

Whether it is now or a thousand years later, the sun is still the same sun, if I suddenly stand in the time period after a thousand years and look at it like this, I will definitely be reluctant to get along with Yingzheng at this time, then I am now in a blessing, and the person I love in the same time and space, even if we are very angry with each other at this time!

Yingzheng's words can't help but listen, and when my tulle body is so sensitive, Fusu dares to hit the wall, and he is also impatient when he thinks about it, if I hide and don't see it, Fusu can't say that he will do anything, and Zhao Gao, who is eyeing him, doesn't know how to play right and wrong in front of Yingzheng.

Jingshu Xian Palace is the palace of the beloved, and it is the place of the "Xian" palace, no matter when you come, it is majestic and solemn, I waited outside the palace for a while, and the inner supervisor of the summons came out and invited me in.

Jingshu Palace has been upgraded to Jingshu Xian Palace after the expansion a lot, at this time there is no trace of people on the right road in the palace, and it seems that the courtyard is more and more scattered, and the territory is huge, because it is an unfamiliar terrain and road, I was carefully supported by Luo Onion and Mama, and I walked very slowly.

"Does Prince Hu Hai still live in the palace?" I asked the inner supervisor who was with me.

"Mrs. Huixi's words, the slave is responsible for planting flowers, and the slave doesn't know where the master is."

Listening to the obviously perfunctory answer of the palace eunuch, I looked at the other eunuch beside him.

"What about you?" The people in the palace shouldn't be worried.

As I walked, I bowed down, and the inner supervisor who was asked answered me, and his words were very short.

"Mrs. Huixi, the minions don't know either." He was smiling fakely.

Sure enough, it was as I wished.

"The question asked by Hongu is, what do you do?" Dissatisfied with his direct tactfulness, I vaguely vented my dissatisfaction.

Realizing that he had answered me too quickly, the last attendant who was asked about him shuddered uncomfortably.

"The slave will not be clear, please Mrs. Xi to calm her anger, the slave will clean up the dust in the palace."

If you don't answer this kind of question, your identity and position can't be high, just like what happens after a thousand years is done by "temporary workers", and Mrs. Jing has done a good job in this era.

"It sounds like this, Gongzi Hu Hai doesn't walk the flower road and doesn't sweep the temple on weekdays." I mocked them.

Although I received some admonition, I had to listen to Mrs. Jing, the main master, so they didn't say more, so I couldn't force me to ask.

"You say, the king asked you to come?"

Entering the main hall, Mrs. Jing, who was sitting in the main hall, did not raise her head to look at me, she was playing with mulberry leaves and silkworms in the bamboo basket in front of the car, and at the same time waited for me to speak straight to the point.

This posture, at a glance, can understand the meaning of ending the meeting.

"It was ordered by the king himself, and he asked the concubine to come to Jingshuxian Palace, and wait for the invitation of the prince of Fusu and the prince of Fusu." I told her the truth without reservation.

Some things, such as Fusu's mental work, need to be dealt with by Mrs. Jing. (To be continued......)