Chapter 363: Embarrassment

Bai Shao on the side immediately nodded, she stepped forward, took the bottle of jade condensation, and saluted: "I hope that when Sister Aruan goes back, I want to convey the gratitude of the little master of my family." ”

"It's a certainty." Ruan replied softly.

"Alright, you all stand down." Zhao Jingxian glanced at Ah Ruan with disdain, and then dismissed the slaves and maids waiting in the palace.

When the slaves and maids all got up and retreated, only Zhao Jingxian and Xie Yuchen were left in the palace.

The concubines in the harem also looked at Xie Yuchen with blank eyes, once he rested in the palace of the little lord, the news would soon spread throughout the harem.

As soon as Ah Ruan walked out of the Qingyin Palace, he met the big maid Yu'er beside Li Hao on the palace road.

"Sister Ruan, where are you going?" Yu'er saw Ah Ruan, and immediately stepped forward to greet her.

"The concubine asked the slave maid to send some plasters to Xian Zhaoyi." Ah Ruan replied in a low voice.

"What a coincidence, my concubine Jing Niangniang wants to hold the slave maid to send some pastries to Xian Zhaoyi." Yu'er quipped with a playful smile.

"I smelled something so fragrant, it turned out to be a pastry made by you." Ruan joked with a smile.

When Yu'er on the side heard this, she couldn't help but be amused by these words, she raised her eyebrows and said, "The slave maid has done more, and I will send some to the concubine Niangniang later." ”

"Your kind slave took it for the master." Ah Ruan responded with a smile, and after saying a few more words to Yu'er, she stepped forward and said solemnly, "You have to be careful when you go to the Qingyin Palace, Zhao Jingxian's face is injured, and she is not in a good mood." ”

"Thank you, Sister Ruan, for mentioning this." Yu'er said gratefully.

"It's getting late, go and deliver some pastries." Ah Ruan said in a low voice.

"Hmm." Yu'er nodded in response, and then walked forward with broken steps.

Return to Chaohua Palace.

Ah Ruan told Ye Hao what had happened.

After hearing this, Ye Hao's delicate cheeks were relieved, and she was leisurely tasting the tea and said, "As long as Xian Zhaoyi accepts it." ”

"When the slave went, I saw Xian Zhaoyi complaining to the emperor." Ah Ruan frowned and said in a low voice.

"I was slapped for no reason, who is this on me, I must be unwilling in my heart." Ye Hao's face was cold, and she didn't take this matter seriously at all.

She frowned slightly, and there was a look of disdain in the depths of her eyes.

Seeing Ye Hao's expression of relief, so that people couldn't see a trace of emotion, Ah Ruan said in a low voice: "If it weren't for the emperor's presence, I'm afraid that Xian Zhaoyi wouldn't have accepted the jade condensation dew you sent." ”

"As long as the emperor sees the heart of the palace, it is enough." Ye Hao lowered her beautiful eyes, a complicated expression flashed at the bottom of her eyes, and her red lips hooked up a curvature.

"Niangniang, your heart, the emperor naturally saw it."

Ah Ruan on the side said respectfully.

As if remembering something, Ah Ruan said in a low voice: "On the way back, the slave maid met the peony medicine beside Concubine Jing, and she also asked the slave maid to bring some pastries for Niangniang to taste. ”

As he spoke, Nguyen offered a plate of exquisite pastries.

"That maid's temperament is very similar to Concubine Jing, she is a quiet person." Ye Hao said in a low voice, lowered her eyes and scanned the top of the plate of pastries, and said softly, "This palace has no appetite, you can eat all these pastries." ”

"Slave, thank you, concubine." Ah Ruan said with a happy face. 510 Literature

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In the hall of heavy incense.

At this moment, Li Hao was sitting upright on the chair, embroidering the sachet in her hand, as if she was restless, and she accidentally pierced her fingers with the sharp needle.

A stream of scarlet blood poured from between her fingers.

Seeing this, the peony on his side showed a worried expression, "Niangniang, you are injured." ”

"It's fine." Li Haoxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she always felt that her eyelids were jumping, as if something bad had happened.

Just as Peony anxiously went to wipe the wound with a silk handkerchief, Li Hao waved his hand and put the injured finger in his mouth.

"Niangniang, let's let the slave give you some medicine." Peony said with an anxious look on her face.

"I'm not so pampered, and I'm used to it after all these years." Li Hao's tone was gloomy, and he lowered his phoenix eyes, and said with a complicated expression at the bottom of his eyes.

In desperation, Peony had no choice but to give up, she poured a cup of hot tea and sent it to Li Hao, "Little master, when you embroider a stick of incense, you should rest your eyes." ”

Taking the tea, Li Hao took a sip, lowered his phoenix eyes and glanced at the dragon and phoenix Xiangxiang silk handkerchief placed in front of him, and his eyes were smeared with a look of joy.

"The concubines in the harem are also the most considerate of the mother's thoughts, who can compare with the dragon robe embroidered for the emperor?"

Peony on the side smiled and praised.

Li Haomei, who was sitting upright, looked at the dragon robe placed in front of her with beautiful eyes, a sweet smile on her delicate little face, put down the teacup in her hand, she stretched out her hand and gently brushed the dragon robe, and said softly: "The underwear embroidered by the palace for the emperor is also happy to come to the emperor." ”

"Niangniang, your heart, the emperor will definitely be able to accept it." Peony said respectfully.

"When the slave maid went to deliver some pastries to Xian Zhaoyi, I saw her playing the pipa in the palace, but she didn't think about the emperor like Niangniang." Peony said respectfully on the side.

Hearing this, a complicated look flashed in Li Hao's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I just embroider these objects when I have nothing to do, and everyone has their own ambitions." ”

"The mother is gentle and virtuous, but the emperor rarely steps into the Chongxiang Palace." Peony frowned, and said with a look of grievance for Li Hao.

Hearing the word emperor, Li Hao's eyes were smeared with a look of loss, and a trace of bitterness overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, the peony on his side hurriedly stopped his mouth, and pleaded guiltily: "The slave said the wrong thing for a while, and please atone for the concubine." ”

"Get up." Li Hao was relieved and said in a low voice.

Then Peony stood up and replied softly, "Slave maid, go and fetch a lamp for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Peony turned and left.

In the warm palace, it is very comfortable, Li Hao is holding a needle and thread in his hand, his delicate cheeks are relieved, and his beautiful eyes are full of looking at the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix embroidered in his hand.

When Peony turned and returned, she carefully placed a light on the small table.

"Mother, can you see clearly?" Peony asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." Li Hao replied softly.

She sat upright in a pale blue dress, her delicate cheeks looking calm, like an elf who didn't care about the world.