Is this here to apologize? Then this apology came a little late!

She curled her lips into a lazy smile, but the flowers around her lost their color.

Ning Yurong shook her head for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The concubine Niangniang is really beautiful and deserves to be called the first beauty. But she didn't feel jealous in her heart, no matter how beautiful the concubine was, her brain was too stupid.

"Ning Meiren's illness has been cured."

Lin Jiaojiao originally wanted to let Ning Yurong get sick, and wait until she occupied a certain position in the Dog Emperor's heart before letting her get better. But now that the queen threw an olive branch to Ning Meiren, and Ning Meiren should have taken over this olive branch, then her plan will change.

Sure enough, it is the author's own daughter, and the power of the plot is irresistible.

Ning Yurong was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile like a spring breeze and spoke slowly: "Xie Guifei Niangniang remembers, the concubine's body is already well." ”

She looked at the dream book beside her, took the box handed over by the other party, and sent it to Lin Guifei: "This incense is made by the concubine herself, I hope the mother likes it." ”

Lin Jiaojiao naturally knew that the female protagonist was very perfumery, she reached out and opened it, and took out the delicate and beautiful round porcelain bottle inside. Lift the lid, and a faint fragrance wafts out.

I have to say, it tastes very much to her taste. Silently closed the lid and handed it to the first rain who was standing aside.

"Ning Meiren has a heart."

Ning Yurong saw her accept the box of incense, and her heart was relieved. Then he got up slowly and blessed his body: "The concubine won't disturb the mother to enjoy the scenery." ”

Lin Jiaojiao nodded lazily, didn't look at Ning Meiren again, but took the steamed bread crumbs brought by Chu Xue and fed the fish.

waited until Ning Meiren's figure disappeared, and Chu Yu, who was holding the box, asked: "Niangniang, what to do with this thing." ”

Lin Jiaojiao glanced at it, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile of unknown meaning: "Ning Meiren's gift, if you don't use it, wouldn't it be a disappointment to her heart." ”

Chu Yu moved the corners of his mouth, and finally didn't say anything, just hugged the box in his hand.

After feeding the steamed bun dandruff in her hand, Lin Jiaojiao got up and walked back with Chu Yu's hand.

Interestingly, there is a red flower in this incense.

Since the last time the emperor left Changle Palace, he has not stepped into the harem for several days. But no one in the harem dared to go to the imperial study to send care, they all got the news from their own homes, and the emperor was in a very bad mood, so no one wanted to hit the muzzle.

Concubine Shu in Yuehua Palace was pruning the flowers in front of her, and saw her henchman eunuch hurrying in. She waved her hand to let the people in the inner hall retreat, leaving only the trusted palace people.

"What did you find?"

"The people around the queen have privately contacted the palace maid who is responsible for sending the laundry in the Changle Palace of the noble concubine, and it seems that they suspect that the concubine is happy."

The hand that pruned the flower branch paused, and the concubine's brows furrowed tightly.

The words "Youxi" exploded in her mind, and it took a while to ease up.

How can the concubine be happy, no one knows better than her, the emperor seems to love the concubine, but he has never touched the concubine. Where does this joy come from, if the concubine is really happy, it would be good.

She put down the shears that had been used to prune the branches, took the handkerchief and wiped her hands.

In just a few breaths, she had a plan in her heart. She beckoned her henchman eunuch over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Watching her henchman and eunuch leave in a hurry, the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

I don't know what good things will happen next, but she's really looking forward to it.