Zheng Ruoyi said as she saw that Qinglan was still frowning, and said with a smile: "Bishui is only frizzy when he is with us, and he is quite stable when he goes outside." ”

The little master of his own family excused the maid like this, and Qinglan didn't say anything more.

After a while, Bishui held the silver basin, ran to the house excitedly, and took out a small white porcelain bowl.

Silky milk is soaked in small pears, bananas and melons, revealing a sweet taste.

Zheng Ruoyi's eyes were dripping, and she looked at Qinglan with a blink.

Qinglan said helplessly: "The little lord stays in the house every day, blowing a cool breeze, and then eats ice again, it's almost a month, and I'm afraid I'm going to be sad when the little day comes." ”

"Just a little bit~ I'm really stuffy!"

Zheng Ruoyi saw that there was a door, and her voice was as soft as a glutinous rice cake with sweetness.

Qinglan was helpless, and there was Bishui on the side to help, so she could only open the curtain and walk outside.

A moment later, she returned from the storeroom with a small white porcelain bowl with a finely chiseled smoothie.

She controlled the portion and sprinkled it on the fruit salad.

Zheng Ruoyi couldn't enjoy it, so she snatched the porcelain bowl and spilled it into the big bowl.

Then he held a small white porcelain bowl and a cold fruit salad, and ate it one bite after another.

Bishui looked at it and swallowed his saliva, but under the warning of Qinglan's gaze, he still didn't dare to eat it on the table.

At this moment, she was a little unhappy in her heart, but then there was a footsteps, and a voice announced, "Your Majesty has arrived!" ”

When the blue water looked at the blue water, he was very glad to endure it.

If you see her eating with the little lord on the side, I am afraid that Your Majesty will find out that she is so unruly, and then it will be a big sin for the little lord to be lax!

Qinglan and Bishui straightened their clothes and took a step back, the casualness on their faces replaced by respect.

Zheng Ruoyi reluctantly put down the ice bowl, just after the report, how hot it was outside, a thick and stuffy air, even if the sun had set.

Gonggong Yuan stepped forward and lifted the curtain, and Emperor Qianyuan had already walked in quickly.

He looked at his beloved concubine, a refreshing and thin Suya Lake green summer shirt, and only one hosta in her jet-black hair stood up high, which looked even more neat.

He raised his eyebrows as his eyes fell on the milk and fruit on the table.

"You enjoy the palace the most."

Zheng Ruoyi finished the salute, jumped forward angrily, and when he heard this, he picked up a small bowl and said courteously:

"It was just in time that His Majesty came, just when the concubine was still thinking about this method, she ate it very refreshingly and sweetly.

Thinking that His Majesty would not come to the harem due to the hot weather, the concubine also had to find an opportunity for His Majesty to taste it.

Your Majesty is very good with your concubine, and it just so happens that we are tasting food together, which is very relieving of heat and heat~"

Emperor Qianyuan's gaze swept over Zheng Ruoyi's fair-skinned and small hand holding a small porcelain white and delicate bowl, and as she approached and spoke, a fragrance of fruit came.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and he smelled the sweet smell of nothing, and he nodded and sat down.

Zheng Ruoyi was busy with joy, poured milk and poured the cut fruit into it, and then controlled the amount of smoothie.

Soon, the small half bowl of fruit salad was solemnly deducted by her little face in front of the interested Emperor Qianyuan, and then stood aside and looked at him.

Emperor Qianyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, happy in his heart, picked up a scoop and scooped it into his mouth.

Immediately, the sword eyebrows frowned slightly, making Zheng Ruoyi feel uplifted.

The taste is a little weird, his cow milk and goat milk, even if he does it well, it is always a little fishy or fat, and the taste is a little tired.

But this combined with the sweetness of the fruit in the summer, it is unexpectedly sweet, and I don't feel tired.

Emperor Qianyuan's brows gradually relaxed, and he put down the empty bowl after a few spoonfuls.

Seeing that Zheng Ruoyi was going to give him Sheng again, he waved his hand and motioned for Zheng Ruoyi to sit back.

It tastes good and eats fresh, but it's not necessary to taste it again.

But then I watched the girl holding the bowl like this, gulping and eating, her pink lips were stained with a little milky white, and her delicate little face was full of happiness.

doesn't look very old, but this posture is even more immature, which makes people feel soft, and it seems to smell carefully and exude a milky fragrance.

Emperor Qianyuan's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were slightly dark.

In summer, you should be pure and have few desires and restrain your desires, otherwise the weather will be dry and easy to get angry.

And now looking at this scene, there seems to be an evil fire rising.

That night, Concubine Zheng was turned over.

Qingyin Pavilion is naturally not as good as those gorgeous palaces that cover a wide area.

However, in the summer, you can faintly hear the sound of the stream flowing in the distance, but it is quiet, and you can occasionally stay for a few nights.

Therefore, Emperor Qianyuan did not let him take the car to pick up people to Chenglu Palace, but decided to go there and stay there for the night.

In this way, Concubine Zheng of Qingyin Pavilion is even more on the cusp.

The harsh summer days are passing away, and the sun is no longer like a fire baking on the earth.

The palace is not as silent as before, like a stagnant water, and it is gradually becoming lively again.

The concubines began to wander to the places where His Majesty went most often, showing their most beautiful posture.

It's lively, and there's more to do.

The weather gradually cooled down, led by He Guifei, listening to the wind pavilion, the opera troupe in the palace set up a stage and sang a big drama babblingly.

The two rows of concubines below exchanged heads, but there were also those who watched the play seriously.

Zheng Ruoyi has no palace sisters who can speak, and her sudden rise has offended too many concubines.

One sits in a position that does not move forward or backward, and cannot sit as lazily as in his own room, but must sit upright, listen to the drama that he does not understand, and be drowsy.

After the emperor arrived, the concubines who originally felt bored and wanted to retreat instantly cheered up and got up radiantly.

The body is blessed with different blessings, and each has its own beauty.

Zheng Ruoyi also cheered up, but after a while, she was tired again, and looked up at the emperor sitting on it, quite far away from herself.

He Guifei and Fang Xianfei beside him all restrained his mind left and right.

Zheng Ruoyi glanced at the fruits on the table and saw that this plate of dates was good.

Qinglan paid attention to her on the side, so she picked up the clean red dates and wiped them with a silk handkerchief and handed them to the master.

At the beginning of this, Zheng Ruoyi ate fruit while watching the play on the stage.

As a "family" who is different from her aesthetic and not harmonious, she watches the drama together, keeps a business smile on her face, and eats her snacks.

Slowly, she found some fun, but she stared at the stage above, and from time to time she took the fruit that was processed by Qinglan, who knew her intimately.

This time she stretched out her hand and waited for a while, she withdrew her gaze, and saw that her palm was empty.

Looking sideways, I saw Qinglan looking at herself helplessly.

It turned out that the fruit on the table had almost been wiped out by her, and there were still some leftovers that she didn't like to eat.

At the same time, Zheng Ruoyi felt the disgusting gazes of some concubines falling, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Concubine Zheng has a good appetite, look at those dates that she likes to eat the most." Emperor Qianyuan smiled lightly.

Gonggong Yuan on the side immediately understood, and bent down to pick up a butterfly from the various delicious fruits that Emperor Qianyuan had just come to the table.

After passing through several tables of concubines, under the eyes of everyone, Gonggong Yuan smiled and put the fruit in front of Concubine Zheng, who was a little stunned.

At this time, Zheng Ruoyi's face was flushed, and her stomach was full for a while, but she still got up and thanked the Qianyuan Emperor Fuli under the blue and blue ride.

Emperor Qianyuan waved his hand absently and didn't look at her again.

Under the gaze of the concubines, Zheng Ruoyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the plate of fruit on the table, she didn't eat it, and she didn't eat it.

She's really not a big stomach or a foodie, but she's just really boring.

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