Luo Xinfang retreated, meditated in the Yuanling Hall for a whole afternoon, and didn't even pass on dinner.

In this whole day, in addition to breakfast, Luo Xinfang only ate those two pitiful snacks.

It was getting late, and Yinping was waiting outside the Xinuan Pavilion, and when it was dark, his mother did not pass the meal, but because of too much thought, he passed the hot water and bathed early.

In the end, Qiu Yin couldn't hold back, she walked into Xinuan Pavilion and whispered beside Luo Xinfang, "Niangniang, you really don't pass on dinner?" ”

Luo Xinfang rubbed her eyebrows, she frowned all afternoon, and finally stretched out at this time.

"No, I don't have much appetite today. Now that you have come in, serve me and change your clothes. ”

Qiu Yin hesitated and said: "Niangniang, the hour is still early, and the people from the Shangyi Bureau haven't gone to ask the emperor for what he means, it seems that you are changing your clothes a little early now, you might as well wait." ”

Luo Xinfang had already walked to the bronze mirror and sat down, and said lightly: "It's okay, according to the rules, the emperor is probably going to turn over the sign of Xian Xiuyi tonight." Change my clothes. ”

Qiu Yin was embarrassed. In the matter of being favored, this noble concubine seems to be more calm and calm than she imagined.

Qiu Yin had no choice, so she could only step forward as she said and change her regular clothes for Luo Xinfang.

Qiu Yin's movements were extremely slow, and she didn't remove Luo Xinfang's hair bun after changing her clothes for a long time, and Luo Xinfang didn't pay attention to Qiu Yin's movements because of her thoughtfulness.

When this master and servant were thinking about each other, someone from the Shang Palace Bureau suddenly came.

The person who came was the eunuch Wan Gonggong, who was in charge of the Shanggong Bureau, and he was frightened when he saw that there was no decoration in the sideburns of this noble concubine, and the folds on her face were all scared.

Gonggong Wan hurriedly knelt on the ground and said hurriedly: "Eh, your concubine, this hour has not yet arrived, why are you finishing your clothes?" Niangniang, hurry up and dress up again, the emperor turned over your brand tonight! ”

Luo Xinfang was taken aback by this sudden news, and the palace people in the hall also stepped forward to redress Luo Xinfang when they heard the news, and the Yuanling Hall became a pot of porridge.

Yinping hurriedly picked up Father-in-law Wan, who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile on his face: "Father-in-law Wan, let you laugh, our mother-in-law has just arrived, and she still looks forward to Father-in-law Wan's Haihan where she is not prepared." ”

Yinping said and stuffed a big ingot into Wan Gonggong's sleeve, Wan Gonggong gently tossed the ingot, and started to be heavy, full of weight, and suddenly smiled, and the fine and dense folds all returned to his weather-beaten old face.

The reward was enough, and Wan Gonggong was happy in his heart, so he glanced at the silver screen, and said in a low voice: "Girl, you have to be faster when your concubine is dressing up, it doesn't matter what she looks like, the emperor has always disliked waiting for people." ”

Yinping was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Thank you Gonggong Wan for reminding me, our mother will have to help you in the future." ”

Gonggong Wan flattered: "Eh, the girl is polite, and the old slave is useful to the noble concubine at the back end, although it is ordered." ”

The silver screen still had that polite smile on his face, but he scolded this 10,000 father-in-law 1,800 times in his heart.

Bah! It's not an old eunuch who looks at money and does things! Otherwise, when you came to pass the word in the morning, why didn't you say that the emperor didn't like to wait for people?

Yinping hurriedly walked to the makeup and whispered a few words in Luo Xinfang's ear.

When Luo Xinfang heard this, he immediately put down the bead hairpin jewelry in his hand and instructed the palace people who were waiting: "That's fine, you don't have to dress me up anymore." Qiu Yin went to get the sky blue raccoon flower liuxian dress, and left after changing it, don't let her father-in-law wait. ”

Luo Xinfang's jet-black hair was pulled into a snake bun, with a simple hairpin of mutton fat hosta between her hair, and a little powder was applied to her palm-sized face, and she didn't even apply lipstick.

This kind of dress is undoubtedly too plain for the concubines who are in the bed, but such elegant makeup on her face can't make her lose half of her color, just like the bright clouds and the moon, plain and beautiful.

Seeing this, Qiu Yin didn't say anything more, and went straight to take the clothes to change for Luo Xinfang.

After getting ready, Luo Xinfang got into the luan car that picked up the concubines and concubines with the support of Gonggong Wan, and secretly thought about it in her heart.

Juhe Palace is very close to the Golden Dragon Hall where the emperor is located, and the time it takes her to make up is short, so she should not anger Tianyan.

After coming back to his senses, Luo Xinfang wished that this palace road would be longer and farther away.

She reached out a hand and gently pressed it against her chest, her heart pounding.

It's so sudden......

She wasn't mentally prepared yet.

Originally, she thought that according to Jinshang's temperament, Concubine Zhaoxing should be no practical different from Ying Mao, an official of the Sixth Ministry, in his heart.

After all, the people of Manyouzhou know that Xiao Ye is not a good woman today.

There are even rumors and speculations that today's saint is actually a good man, has a habit of breaking sleeves, and is good at Longyang, but the poor harem beauties are at the age of flowers, and they actually live a cold palace life in advance.

Luo Xinfang knew very well in her heart that Xiao Ye suddenly crossed the previous few concubines who were higher than her, and turned over her own brand, most of which were related to the government.

The harem itself is inextricably linked, Luo Xinfang doesn't feel that it is her appearance that attracts Xiao Ye at all, she is not so narcissistic.

If Xiao Ye is really such a superficial person, there can't be only a few people in this huge harem.

It seems that finding a way to get in touch with her father is really a top priority, and now that the summons of the flop attendant can also catch her off guard, her situation is too passive.

Along the way, the old lady next to her kept chattering about the bed, and she answered vaguely, but in fact she didn't hear a word in her ears.

After walking all the way, Luanche finally arrived at the Golden Dragon Palace.

Luo Xinfang gently pinched her sweaty palm.

Isn't it just a bedchamber? What's the big deal?

The jade steps of the Golden Dragon Hall were very long, and she climbed the stairs, and when she stood in front of the temple gate, the sound of her heartbeat like a drum finally quieted down.

Meng Anliang was guarding at the door, and when he saw that Luo Xinfang had arrived, he welcomed her into the hall with a smile and said, "Duangui Concubine Niangniang is finally here, and the emperor has been waiting for a long time." ”

What Meng Anliang said was actually just polite words, but Luo Xinfang's body tensed up again because of these words.

Waiting a long time? I wonder if the emperor will be annoyed with her when he enters the palace?

Luo Xinfang settled down, picked up the hem of her skirt and stepped into the Golden Dragon Palace.

It's useless to think too much, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Xiao Ye was sitting in front of the jade case in the hall.

Luo Xinfang walked into the center of the main hall, knelt a few steps away from the jade case, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was as soft as a spring breeze in March.

"The concubines see the emperor."

Xiao Ye heard the movement in the hall, and knew that it was the concubine who was serving, so he didn't raise his eyelids and said, "Go to the apse and wait." ”

If this were an ordinary woman who received such a cold reception, she would have to be wronged for a long time.

But Luo Xinfang is not an ordinary woman.

"Yes, the concubine obeys." Luo Xinfang got up slowly, and went to the apse to wait according to Xiao Ye's words.

Waiting in the apse at least to sit on the couch, she was not stupid enough to kneel in the hall and wait.

Entering the apse, Luo Xinfang sat on the dragon couch, gently rubbing the bright yellow brocade.

In the end, it is a dragon couch, and I don't know how many times more comfortable it is than the pear blossom wooden couch in her palace.

The hall was silent, Luo Xinfang had nothing to do, and began to think about it.

Since she was fifteen years old, she knew that she would enter the palace and be the emperor's concubine in the future.

However, until the moment when she sat on the dragon couch and waited for her luck, she didn't know what the man she was going to entrust her life looked like.

What an irony of fate.

The night is getting deeper, outside the Golden Dragon Palace, the chicken man is already the second time to tell the time, Luo Xinfang is waiting left and right, Xiao Ye still hasn't come.

Luo Xinfang secretly thought, this emperor shouldn't fall asleep?

If that were the case, wouldn't she be going to sit here for the night??

No matter how comfortable this dragon couch is, she can't sit still if she sits all night.

After sitting upright for two hours, Luo Xinfang only felt a sore back, so she gently leaned on the edge of the dragon couch, intending to relieve her fatigue.

Emperor, Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye can really torture people, she finally understands why Lin Xizhi tossed herself sick just by sleeping for a while.

According to this tossing method, maybe she can get up tomorrow morning and catch a cold.

The candle flame in the palace lamp crackled, Luo Xinfang was really sleepy, and gently closed her eyelids.

Take a nap, just a while.

Half an hour later, amid Meng Anliang's coughing for the first time, Xiao Ye finally lifted his noble head from the mountain of folds in front of him.

Xiao Ye glanced at Meng Anliang coldly and said, "If you are not feeling well, go to find the imperial doctor." ”

Meng Anliang said with a smile on his face: "The old slave is slight, but it's not a big deal. I just don't know what happened to the noble concubine in the apse. ”

Xiao Ye's criticism was about to go crazy, and the matter of people in the apse had long been forgotten by him.

Now that he heard Meng Anliang's reminder, Xiao Ye remembered that there was another person in the apse.

Thinking that he asked people to wait in the apse, but left people dry for a long time, Xiao Ye had a trace of imperceptible embarrassment on his face.

"What time is it?"

Meng Anliang replied with a bitter face: "If you go back to the emperor, it's already ugly." ”

Xiao Ye glared at Meng Anliang coldly, and said lightly, "Why didn't you remind me earlier?" ”

Meng An's conscience is bitter.

The old slave has reminded me no less than ten times, and I don't know if you heard it or deliberately pretended not to hear it.

Meng Anliang prostrate on the ground, and said helplessly: "The old slave should die, please punish the emperor." ”

"Don't take it as an example." Xiao Ye flicked his wide-sleeved robe and turned around and walked towards the apse.

Recently, the family has been in private and ready to move, and for a period of time after that, he will have to work hard for Luo Shangshu to do things for him, so he will pass over several palace concubines of the family today and turn over the brand of the noble concubine.

He never took women to heart, and now he has long forgotten what his concubine looks like, and he only knows that this concubine is Luo Hong's daughter.

Giving Luo Hong to do things, and drying other people's daughters, it seems that it is indeed a little bad.

Thinking about it, as the Son of Heaven, let alone drying people for two hours, even if he dried people overnight, as a courtier, there should be no complaints.

After washing himself, the only trace of guilt in Xiao Ye's heart disappeared.

Xiao Ye walked calmly into the apse, but the sight that caught his eyes made him lose his mind.

There are beauties, and they will never forget it.

There is no complicated hairpin decoration between the beauties on the couch, and the face is slightly powdered, as light as the empty valley orchid. The delicate body is as soft as a boneless, and the unbearable waist is gently leaning against the edge of the dragon couch.

The beautiful woman's eyes are light, and her long and thin eyelashes gently shake with even breathing, which is invisible.

It seems that due to the posture of leaning on half of the side, the neckline of the woman's shirt is slightly open, a neck is exposed, and the skin is delicate, deceiving the frost and snow.

Xiao Ye's heart moved, and he subconsciously moved his eyes away.