Just because of her humble status, in the harem, none of the pampered concubines looked down on her, and when she first entered the palace, Li Huilan also met a few good friends.

Now those people are also united to tie up with the superior mothers, and they will forget about her after a long time.

It is conceivable that Li Huilan is isolated in the palace now, and no one will care too much about the life and death of her unfavored concubine, so Li Huilan is also very acquainted, so she has always kept to herself in the harem and never dared to fight for anything.

Now she is staying quietly in her palace, and she doesn't dare to move to cling to the emperor's thoughts, but Murong Hao still doesn't let her go.

Being able to have someone to protect her really makes Li Huilan grateful.

"The concubine treats the concubine very well, and the concubine will not dare to forget it." Li Huilan solemnly saluted Ye Zhen with a grateful look on her face.

"Someone came to send Li Chang back to the palace to recuperate."

Immediately, Ye Hao's eyes sank, and she commanded the slave beside her.

When Li Huilan retreated, the displeasure on Ye Hao's face was undoubtedly revealed, and a sharp light flashed in her clear eyes.

Ah Ruan, who was beside her, looked at Ye Hao's face was not good, and said in a low voice: "Isn't Niangniang worried about Li Changzai's affairs?" ”

"She's a wretched person, too." Ye Hao looked relieved and said lightly.

"Now the emperor has been very kind to Xian Zhaoyi recently, but I am afraid that the little masters in the palace are dissatisfied." Ah Ruan said quietly.

A small Zhaoyi can still set off a storm in the harem, but Ye Hao underestimated Zhao Jingxian's ability.

"Hmph, I'd like to take a look." Ye Hao's delicate cheeks had a look of disdain, and she shouted coldly.

"Niangniang, you have a noble status, and can you take care of a little concubine?"

Ah Ruan on the side showed a respectful look on his face and comforted in a low voice.

"I'm afraid that Xian Zhaoyi is not a peaceful master."

Ye Zhenxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a sneering look appeared on her delicate cheeks, Xian Zhaoyi was so unscrupulous and did not put her in her eyes, which showed how arrogant she was.

Even if Zhao Jingxian is the emperor's childhood sweetheart, she is just a low-status concubine in front of her.

The most criticized in the harem these days is Zhao Jingxian, it is conceivable that her current reputation has already covered Ye Hao, and if it goes on like this, I don't know how Zhao Jingxian should expand.

Ye Hao raised her eyebrows, restrained the complicated expression in her eyes, her face was calm, and she was silent for a long time.

Then she walked towards the Imperial Garden.

In the Imperial Garden.

Winter is approaching, and the weather is getting colder and colder, making people cringe.

Walking on the palace road, although Ah Ruan was wearing warm clothes, he still couldn't resist the cold wind.

"The flowers in the royal garden have withered, and I invite the concubine to return to the palace, don't catch the cold." Ah Ruan's face was wrinkled, and he said worriedly.

But Ye Hao's face was calm, and the lotus walked lightly, not afraid of the cold wind at all.

She was dressed in a white mink fur, revealing a delicate little face, a pair of beautiful eyes were particularly bright, and everywhere she could see, she was barren.

The calm surface of the lake rippled, and it was obvious that the wind was blowing.

"The wind is blowing, you better go back, the slave is afraid that you will catch the cold." With a worried look on his face, Ah Ruan stepped forward and whispered dissuasion. Second Chinese Network

But Ye Hao's face did not change, as if she was fine, the cold wind lifted the hair on her forehead, urging her little face to turn white.

made her gasp and instantly sober up a lot.

"You all go back, Hongu wants to walk around." Ye Hao walked on the palace road with broken steps, her phoenix eyes were lowered, and the bottom of her eyes was so clear that people couldn't see a trace of emotion.

Seeing that Ye Hao insisted on not going back, Ah Ruan frowned slightly, and there was a worried look in her eyes, then she turned around, dismissed the slaves and maids who followed her, and said in a low voice: "You all retreat." ”

"Yes." The slaves and maidservants respectfully possessed themselves and withdrew.

Although she didn't know what Ye Hao wanted to do, Ah Ruan knew in her heart that she only needed to follow Ye Hao's wishes.

After the slaves and maids retreated, Ah Ruan followed Ye Hao into the depths of the imperial garden.

There was a cold wind all around, and it was very cold.

Before Ye Hao could take a few steps, she met Xie Yinglie in the imperial garden.

The man was dressed in a black python-patterned robe, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and he was dancing a sword at the moment.

The man's robe swelled, the sharp sword roamed between his wrists, and the expression on his handsome and boundless face was cold.

Ye Hao stood in place, blinking at the man in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes, with an indifferent expression on her delicate cheeks.

She watched Xie Yinglie dance the sword in her hand, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses.

It wasn't until Ye Hao turned around and realized that she was a little rude, and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Xie Yinglie.

"How is the martial arts of the concubine Niangniang?" Xie Yinglie asked leisurely, his expression was cold, and his deep eyes made it impossible to see a trace of emotion.

The deep male voice was magnetic, and it fell into Ye Hao's ears, and the steps she had just taken suddenly stopped.

She didn't want to deal with Xie Yinglie, but now Ye Hao has no way out.

Suddenly, her heart sank, turned around, and saluted Xie Yinglie: "The concubine asks for peace to King Anding." ”

"The concubine Niang Mimo is not afraid of this king, why don't you dare to raise your eyes to look at this king?" The corners of Xie Yinglie's thin mouth opened slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on his cold face.

"Why should this palace be afraid of King Anding?"

I don't know where the courage came from, Ye Hao raised her eyes and looked directly into Xie Yinglie's eyes without fear, and her red lips hooked up a touch of arc.

And Xie Yinglie's tall and slender figure stood in front of Ye Hao, casting a shadow over her slender body.

The man's deep eyes stared at Ye Hao burningly, and there was a complicated expression in his deep eyes, and the smile on his face deepened more and more.

"Since you are not afraid of this king, why do you have to turn around and leave when you see this king?" Xie Yinglie's dark phoenix eyes looked at Ye Hao faintly like obsidian, and her thin lips hooked up a curvature.

Feeling the domineering and strong gaze, Ye Hao's heart was calm, her face was calm, so that people couldn't see a trace of emotion, and said in a low voice: "King Anding said that he laughed." ”

"As a concubine in the harem, this palace walked around and never thought that King Anding would be here." Ye Hao's red lips hooked up a look of disdain, and her clear eyes were smeared with a dignified expression.

And Xie Yinglie's expression was cold, his cold face was indifferent, and he stared at Ye Hao with black eyes, as if he wanted to see her through.

Fearless of the man's gaze, Ye Hao stood elegantly in place, looking relieved, and her delicate cheeks were calm.

No matter how Xie Yinglie looked, she stood in place and didn't say a word.

The two stood opposite each other, the atmosphere around them became oppressive, and the man exuded a powerful deterrent.