Chapter 272: The Heart Is Depressed

At this moment, a slave lifted the curtain and glanced into the courtyard, with a look of disdain between the corners of her eyebrows.

Then she turned around and walked into the palace, and saluted to the virtuous concubine in gorgeous clothes who was sitting on top of the head: "Back to Niangniang, Li Changzai is still kneeling there." ”

Hearing this, Murong Hao's eyes sank, a cold light burst out of her dark phoenix eyes, she stretched out her hand to pick up a cup of hot tea, she took a sip and said, "Kneel and kneel, this palace will be angry when she looks at her." ”

"Please also ask the mother to calm your anger." The substitute slave Yu'er hurriedly echoed.

"Hmph, today this palace is angry in his heart, and he takes that little cheap hoof out his evil anger." Murong Hao's eyes sank, a cold light burst out from his eyes, and he said disdainfully.

She stared out the window coldly, and a thick look of disdain appeared on her delicate cheeks.

A small constant presence is only worthy of being a punching bag in front of her.

When Yu'er heard this, she also sneered: "The slave just saw Concubine Jing kneeling there with a cup of tea." ”

The wind outside was very strong, blowing on the lattices of the windows, and the slightest cold wind seeped out of the cracks in the windows.

In the already warm palace, the cold wind poured in, which made Murong Hao's face change slightly, and she subconsciously gasped.

Seeing this, Yu'er on her side hurriedly took out a thick cloak from the inner room, and she respectfully draped it on Murong Hao's body.

"It's windy outside today, don't be cold." Yu'er said respectfully.

She got up again and poured a cup of hot tea for Murong Hao and delivered it to her in person.

After taking the tea, Murong Hao looked relieved, she took a sip, and suddenly frowned slightly, she put down the teacup in her hand, and said coquettishly: "You slave is so bold, you dare to give this tea to the palace?" ”

Frightened by Murong Hao's sudden behavior, Yu'er's face changed greatly, and she immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Please also ask Concubine Xian Niangniang to atone for her sins." ”

"The slave always remembers that you like to drink flower tea the most, and you deliberately added honey to the tea." Yu'er knelt on the ground and said word by word.

Hearing this, Murong Hao raised his eyebrows and stared at Yu'er, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold and hard arc and said, "Hmph." ”

Although today's tea is undoubtedly the same as usual, Murong Hao was punished today, a concubine Jing who had never been put in her eyes, and she was grounded for three days.

In the past, Murong Hao was not a calm person, and being grounded for three days was like putting her in prison.

can imagine how hostile her heart is to Ye Hao, I am afraid that she wants her to die.

For a long time, Yu'er, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, had a layer of cowardice on her face, she was most afraid that Murong Hao would be angry, and she would inevitably be involved every time.

Thinking of this, Yu'er became more and more panicked, she lowered her head, and her body shrunk and trembled.

"Please also ask the mother to atone for her sins, this tea is the flower tea that the mother liked in the past, and the slave also deliberately collected the dew early in the morning to make tea." Yu'er said with a sincere face.

But sitting on the chaise longue Murong Hao, the anger on her delicate little face not only did not decrease, she stared at Yu'er coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You get up."

"Yes." Yu'er cautiously looked at Murong Hao's face, and then slowly stood up.

At this moment, an exclamation was heard outside the courtyard.

"Oh no, Li Changzai fainted."

Immediately, Yu'er's face changed slightly, and she looked at Murong Hao's face. Dancing God eBook

However, Murong Hao's expression changed slightly, his eyebrows were raised, there was a look of disdain between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and his delicate cheeks were covered with a thick layer of mockery, "How long have you been kneeling?" Li Changzai's body is really delicate. ”

Yu'er's face on the side was pale, and the cold wind outside sounded faintly in her ears, and she couldn't help but shiver.

It was extremely warm in the palace, but it was bitterly cold outside, not to mention that Li Changzai was wearing thin clothes, so he knelt on the ground straight and straight.

Regardless of the cold wind, the thin body and bones will not be able to withstand the fainting of anyone.

Now that Murong Hao is on ground, there are two incidents in Rongyi Palace one after another.

One of them, Li Hao, was punished by Murong Hao for kneeling on the ground with a stick of incense because he did something wrong, and he almost fainted.

This is good, Li Changzai fainted directly in that small body.

"Niangniang, what can I do?" Yu'er said with a sad face.

After all, there are two things happening in Rongyi Palace at the moment, and it is not easy to spread rumors too much.

However, Murong Hao didn't take this matter seriously, she slowly picked up a cup of tea and took a sip and said, "With this palace here, what are you afraid of?" ”

"Now Niangniang, you dare to be grounded by the concubine Niangniang, it is not easy to give birth to what is wrong." Yu'er lowered her head and persuaded word by word.

After drinking the cup warmly, Murong Hao put down the teacup in her hand, her delicate little face looked relieved, and her beautiful eyes looked out of the window.

Through the foggy window, the white figure fainted in the courtyard.

Murong Hao's face was covered with a thick look of disgust, and he hooked his lips and sneered: "It's really a useless thing, and my body can't help but toss like this." ”

Without Murong Hao's order, the slaves and maids waiting in the courtyard were all silent, and no one dared to easily step forward to inquire about Li Changzai.

"Niangniang should hurry up and see Li Changzai, the slave is afraid that someone will pick up this matter and make trouble." Yu'er frowned and said worriedly.

At this time, Murong Hao slowly got up from the chaise longue, she was not a fool, she naturally knew in her heart that in the harem, there would definitely be people who would cause trouble about this matter.

After all, she had just been grounded by Ye Hao, and it was inevitable that someone would be ready to move.

"Let's go, we'll see." Murong raised his eyebrows and said casually.

"It's windy outside, and the slave maid will pick up a cloak for the mother." Yu'er said respectfully, and then she took a white mink fur and draped it over Murong Hao's body.

Wrapped in a cloak, Murong Hao walked out of the palace.

There was no cold wind blowing on her face, which made her gasp, her eyes were slightly red, and she said coquettishly: "This palace looks at this day, it's not winter." ”

"Hui Niangniang, there is still some time in winter." Yu'er whispered back as she lifted the thick curtain.

The master and servant stood under the eaves.

"My sister's body is really delicate." Murong Hao stretched out his hand and flicked the delicate golden hairpin with a hundred flowers on the top of his head, his delicate little face was covered with a thick look of sarcasm, and he said with a sneer, "People who don't know still think that this palace has abused you." ”

Li Huilan, who fainted on the ground at this moment, looked at the graceful and luxurious woman standing under the eaves with her eyes confused, her little face was as white as paper, and only the breath that could not come out of it was left.

She was shivering from the cold, her mouth turned purple, and she didn't have the strength to speak.

Seeing Li Huilan lying on the cold ground, Murong Hao stood tall under the eaves, his eyes were full of disgust, and he said in disgust: "Why don't you go and see if people are dead?" ”