Chapter 51: The Emperor Is Sick

"So to participate in this luncheon, you must behave well...... Worse. Yan Lin held an extremely cold face and solemnly instructed Tang Yanning.

The corners of Tang Yanning's mouth twitched.

"This girl is so naturally beautiful, no matter how bad she pretends to be, it doesn't look like it."

Yan Lin nodded, and said seriously, "You just need to keep such shameless boasting on that day, and that's fine." ”

The emperor's favorite is the kind of woman who is surrounded by books and is gentle and gentle. Choosing a concubine for the prince must also follow this mold. Tang Yanning's appearance and background are all good, but she is just this temperament...... Yan Xiao lowered his head and couldn't help but chuckle.

Angry, Tang Yanning sat up and gave him two fists.

"In this case, Jiang Qinyue will have more opportunities." She said thoughtfully.

Jiang Qinyue is the kind of elegant and gentle girl that the emperor will like.

At least on the surface, it is.

Tang Yanrong is gentle, but her demeanor and speech are still a little shy compared to Jiang Qinyue.

This can't be blamed on Tang Yanrong. After all, she has received much attention since she was a child. Which of those people in the Tang Mansion is not a snob? She is a dignified daughter, and the maids in Chunhui Hall can look at herself with slanted eyes, not to mention Tang Yanrong?

Thinking of this section, Tang Yanning became happy. If you can go to the Dragon Boat Banquet to see the royal demeanor, and there is no danger of being the emperor's little wife, why not?

Looking at the excitement in her eyes, Yan Silence shook her head.

If he could, he really wanted to stop Tang Yanning and not let her get close to the royal family.

On the surface, it is the supreme place in the world, glamorous and beautiful, but in fact it is also the most filthy place. She is such a clean and fresh girl, she shouldn't be near those.

"Remember what I said, even if you participate in the Dragon Boat Banquet, don't be conspicuous. Everything, low-key. ”

Yan Shi asked.

The rain was still falling outside, and the rain was hitting the leaves quickly, quickly, urgently.

"I'm not going to leave tonight." Yan Lone's face was reddish.

Tang Yanning pouted, "Isn't it very good when you run over in the rain?" Forget it, for the sake of what you've told me, I'll keep you there. The east wing is the same room you lived in the last time you recuperated. By the way, there are other people in the courtyard, so be careful not to be discovered. ”

Yan Lin nodded, got up, gathered his clothes, and walked out of the bath.

When he left, Tang Yanning reacted, just now...... Yan Lone's robe has always hung loosely on his body. If you think about it, the placket is half open, and you can clearly see his light wheat-colored chest as you sit across from me......

As soon as her nose was hot, Tang Yanning wiped it with her hand and scolded secretly in her heart. What's wrong with her? I've seen a man in swim trunks in my previous life, but now I see a half-hidden one, why do I still have a nosebleed?

I hurriedly grabbed the cloth towel next to me and wiped it all around. Finally cleaned up, she snorted and covered her hot cheeks and laughed - Yan Lone's figure is quite good.

Yan Lin stayed in the courtyard for three days in a row, and was locked in the east wing all day, and he was not bored. However, there is always half an hour of absence every night, and in normal times it seems to be calm. Tang Yanning couldn't figure out whether Yan Lin was really stimulated too much, or whether the villain's psychology was too strong, and he didn't take the matter of whether his father was not a father in his heart.

Seeing that it was about to be the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, even Tang Guogong was so excited that he ran to the courtyard three times a day, which made Tang Yanning wonder very much, could it be that the Great Yan Dynasty was about to fall, why did Tang Guogong, who was still an official, absent himself from work all day long?

Tang Guogong is a very wealthy person. When I came to the other courtyard, I had to call a few girls to me and teach them earnestly, to the effect that if one day he really soared, he would never forget that his roots were in the Tang Mansion.

It's a pity that Tang Guogong's enthusiasm was soon poured with a basin of cold water on his head.

Just two days before the Dragon Boat Festival, news suddenly came out of the palace that the emperor was seriously ill.

The princes and princesses all rushed to the palace to serve the sick, and even Queen Xue, who was staying in the palace to preside over palace affairs, also invited out the middle palace note and hurried to the palace.

The palace occupies almost the entire mountain. If Tang Yanning has the opportunity to take a look at the palace, she will understand how conspicuous her own courtyard is - at the foot of the palace, there are only two courtyards, one is her family's one, and the other is said to be the private property given by the emperor to the deceased Empress Xiaochun, and now it should have been under the name of the crown prince Yan Ze. The name of the annex is also very intriguing, Heyan Villa.

Thinking of the palace on the mountain, also known as Haiqing Palace, this Haiqing River Yan is also very profound.

In this way, the Lin family's courtyard is the closest place to the emperor and the crown prince.

However, it was said that Empress Xue hurried to the palace and was not able to see the emperor directly.

"What's going on?" Looking at the palace maid kneeling in front of the dormitory, Queen Xue's already violent temper exploded in an instant. "This palace is **, the saint's wife, I see who dares to stop me!"

The attendants knelt on their knees, throwing themselves to the ground, not daring to speak, but they didn't dare to let Empress Xue in.

Empress Xue became more and more annoyed.

Just as he was about to get angry, he saw the precious concubine and all the concubines who accompanied him come out.

At this glance, Empress Xue's face became even more gloomy.

She was originally a bright person, and she has been in the phoenix position all these years, and her face and eyes have become more and more fierce - those who can drive to the palace with them are naturally somewhat favored. On weekdays, Queen Xue doesn't feel anything, except for the precious concubine, the position is not high, and the foundation is not stable, so she and the eldest prince cannot threaten her.

It's just that now, looking at the concubines, Queen Xue only hates the root of her teeth.

She is dignified, she can't even see the emperor's face, but she still wants to see this group of goblins!

The precious concubine had already taken the concubines to salute.

She is a noble concubine, and according to the rules of the palace, she does not need to kneel like a low-ranking concubine, she only needs to bend her knees and bend her body.

Empress Xue was trying her best to win over the precious concubine, and if it was another time, she would have already screamed with a smile on her face.

However, at this time, the precious concubine's knees had been bent for a long time, and she didn't see Queen Xue speak. It's almost the Dragon Boat Festival, which is the hottest time of the year, and they are all delicate people in the harem, but after half a cup of tea, from the precious concubine to the youngest nobleman, their delicate bodies are already trembling and sweating.

It was still the henchman beside Empress Xue who coughed twice in a low voice, giving Empress Xue a look, and Empress Xue calmed down and told everyone not to be polite.

With a glance, I saw that Wang Guiren, who was now being favored, was wearing a plain cloud-white palace dress, and the complicated and gorgeous hair bun in the past had also been changed to an oblique depraved bun, only a pink and white flower was inserted on the sideburns, and there was no other makeup, which made it look more and more jasper, delicate and lovely.

Empress Xue was suddenly furious, gritted her teeth and scolded: "Sage, it's okay, what are you doing wearing white Daisu?" Do you want to curse Your Majesty? ”

Cursing the emperor is not a small crime. Wang Guiren's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

"If you like this tune, this palace will let you like it enough!" Empress Xue sneered, "Come on, give her a piece of white silk!" ”