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 the questions he asked were like that of an entangled idler, didn't he remember that there was a bright and beautiful woman waiting for him beside him, and if he changed his perspective, something more interesting might happen than arguing with 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 get out of here as soon as possible.

"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 walked over slowly, drifting my gaze under Ying Zheng's intently gaze. From this, it is clear that the pretty woman who followed Ying Zheng was Suo Yi, who was killed 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 was helpless. I had to bite the bullet and move on, and when I was about to get close to him, I moved slightly, trying to get past him in protest, but he sensed that he was trying to grab his arm.

He exerted so much force that I was 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 is a protest, it is the best protest to treat Ying Zheng silently. Because if you do what you say, you will lose your life if you are not careful.

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

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

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'm so shy. moved back a little, lowered his eyes and answered Yingzheng's words.

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

Sneered and withdrew his hand resting in the air. Ying Zheng's eyes shot a burning gaze.

"Dare to talk back?" He spoke in a thick low voice, and said lightly: "The appearance is not whole, the skin is not clean, the etiquette is not thorough, the complexion is unstable, so sloppy, is also 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, 'You want to.'" The widow didn't allow you to be so arrogant, and you were so misbehaving when walking the palace road. ”

Oh, I wanted to avoid him, especially when I found him 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 couldn't oppress him, and it would be boring to say that he would have to lose some courage, so I straightened my body and went back.

"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 there is a difference in generation, 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 and call it "making up 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 "talking" here 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 it was Yingzheng who asked me to go to Jingshuxian Palace It was his suggestion, 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 an order under my gaze, I looked at the bend where he disappeared after turning, and my heart was filled with sadness, until I looked up at the good sunshine from the unhappiness of my body, 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, it will definitely be reluctant to give up the time when I can get along with Yingzheng at this time, then I am now in the blessings, and the person I love in the same time and space, even if we are very angry with each other at this moment!

Yingzheng's words can't help but listen, and when my tulle body is so sensitive, Fusu dares to hit the wall and thinks that he is also impatient, if I hide and don't see, 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 main road in the palace, and it seems that the courtyard is 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, one of the attendants who had been 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 bush road and sweeps 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 in the main seat of 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 she waited for me to speak straight to the point after Shi Yi.

This posture can be understood at a glance to end the meeting as soon as possible.

"It was ordered by the king himself, and he asked the concubine to come to Jingshuxian Palace, and wait until the prince of Fusu was invited by 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) >