Chapter 66: It's Mu Ling again

She whispered, "See, I think it's ......" She bit her lip, smiled a little slyly, and said, "Mu Ling is not like you at all." ”

"Mu Ling Mu is like Concubine Gong."

"Concubine Gong?" She read this honorific title, and her mind suddenly flashed for a long time, she heard Zi Yuan mention that there was a concubine living in Gui Palace, and heard that Murong never mentioned this concubine with a nickname, she guessed and said: "Could this Concubine Gong be the concubine who has lived in Gui Palace for a long time?" ”

Murong decided: "Is it difficult to have a second concubine in this palace." ”

Luo Xiaoran's eyes rolled in a circle, "That Concubine Gong must also be a beauty, after you lift the confinement of Yong'an Palace, I should go to see this concubine when I have time." ”

"No, Concubine Gong is quiet."

"Oh......" Luo Xiaoran dragged out his voice, didn't care about this Concubine Gong, and said: "I listened to your instructions to Murong An before, didn't Mu Ling pick it up in mid-September?" How come it's so early. ”

Murong Jue's eyes stayed on the book again, and he didn't ignore her answer, turned a page in his hand, and said: "After mid-September, I will go to Bianzhou, leaving you alone in the palace, Mu Ling is the same age as you, and I can be a companion with you when I come back earlier." ”

It turned out that she was afraid that she would be bored in the palace all day long......

Luo Xiaoran listened, and his heart was warm.

But there was also a hint of pride: It's a pity, it's a pity, I'm going to go to the border state with you, I'm afraid that your sister will be alone in the harem.

However, Luo Xiaoran still put on a very touched look on her face: "Then tomorrow I will go to visit the eldest princess of Xiayue......" She blinked her eyes and said innocently: "Am I better as the queen mother or as the big celebrity of Weiyang Palace?" ”

Murong Jue glanced at her, "I remember that the Queen Mother is still closed in Yong'an Palace. ”

Luo Xiaoran snorted a little in his heart, it seemed that he didn't tell the truth to this Princess Muling.

Even her identity as the Empress Dowager of Yong'an Palace was never said.

In his heart, it was false to say that he was not lost, Mu Ling was his relative, but he chose to hide her true identity from his relatives, and instead pushed her in front of Mu Ling as a nameless and penniless palace maid.

It's no wonder that Mu Ling's attitude towards her today is lukewarm.

If Luo Xiaoran is Mu Ling, it is estimated that it will be this attitude, his incomparably noble emperor brother above 10,000 people actually chose a lowly palace maid, this problem is definitely not that the emperor's brother surrendered his identity, but that this palace maid must have used some means to seduce her emperor brother.

This is the thinking of ordinary people, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Even if Mu Ling would hate her, there was nothing wrong with it.

So who has the problem?

Actually, there is nothing wrong with anyone, it's just that Luo Xiaoran met the right person in the wrong dynasty.

After Murong Jue finished reading the book in his hand, he was ready to wash up and go to bed, and Luo Xiaoran ran to make him tea as usual. Today, she was outside the palace for most of the day, and she also casually received some tea from ordinary people, and it had another flavor when she brewed it.

She came out of the pantry with a tray, and saw a thin eunuch with his head bowed and hurriedly walked out of Weiyang Palace from a distance.

The moon was dim, and the man was so hurried that he didn't look carefully in a blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaoran didn't care either, he just thought it was a newcomer transferred by the father-in-law of Fu'an to Weiyang Palace, after all, Luo Xiaoran, the low-level inner supervisor who was often outside, didn't have much contact with them, and it was normal for him not to recognize him for a while.

At this time, she didn't pay much attention to it.

Walking all the way from the pantry to the side hall, Fang walked into the courtyard, and the door of the side hall was closed, as if someone had just entered.

In the middle of the night, who would come back to find Murong Duel.

Could it be that it was an emergency in the middle of the night?

Luo Xiaoran was a little puzzled, and when he walked to the bottom of the porch, his father-in-law, who was keeping vigil outside, got up from the ground: "It's Luo Xiaoran's girl." ”

There was also a little smile on his face.

Luo Xiaoran nodded, gestured to the inside of the door, and asked, "Who went in just now?" ”

Xiao Zhouzi, the inner supervisor, said with a smile: "Today's Weiyang Palace can be regarded as lively, and it is Mrs. Murong, the master of Chuxiu Palace, who just entered. ”

Luo Xiaoran's attention was instantly attracted by the second half of the sentence.

I couldn't help frowning, "Why is she here again?" ”

Xiao Zhouzi laughed with him, "This minion doesn't know." ”

"Forget it, you go back and continue to watch the night first." Luo Xiaoran waved his hand and asked him to go back to stay under the corridor.

Didn't you stay for more than an hour last night and leave in embarrassment?

Do you still have the guts to come today?

Oh, by the way, she forgot to ask Murong Jue about what she was doing last night.

Luo Xiaoran took a deep breath, put on a gentle and lovely smile on his face, reached out and knocked on the door, knocking three times rhythmically, "Tuk, tuk." ”

She knew that Murong Jue and Murong Yuliu were inside, and she heard Murong Jue's voice of her entering through the door.

After pushing open the door, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Murong Yuliu sitting in the lower seat, leaning forward slightly, her entire waist and back straight, her cheeks slightly sideways, revealing her elegant jawline, and she looked very focused on talking to Murong Jue.

Murong Yuliu should have been deliberately dressed up tonight.

The makeup is elegant, and the jet-black hair is as black as ink, with only a hairpin of coral beads.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, eye waves, pink lips, with a morbid and weak beauty, so beautiful that it is invisible and colorless, but it is difficult to take people off their eyes.

For the opponent who will be whitewashed with the beauty of weakness, Luo Xiaoran is willing to bow to the wind and consider himself invincible.

Glancing at Murong Jue again, since she entered the door, Murong Jue's eyes have never fallen on Murong Yuliu's body, and he seems to be very busy reviewing the twists and turns, and he only responded coldly to Murong Yuliu's words.

Seeing her come in, he glanced up at her, and his tone was slightly impatient, "Why did you go for so long?" ”

Luo Xiaoran: ???

Has she been there for a long time?

Is there one?

Didn't you?

Luo Xiaoran quickly glanced at Murong Yuliu, who was devoted to the side, and suddenly understood seven or eight points in his heart.

"On the way back, I met Father-in-law Fuxi, and I said a few words." Luo Xiaoran's face was not red and his heart was not beating to make up a reason, and after putting the tea bowl down on the bookcase, he pretended to be surprised to see the existence of Murong Yuliu: "This midnight three watches, why is Mrs. Murong here?" ”

Murong Yuliu's expression moved, and a layer of hatred grew in his heart.

She is Mrs. Murong who married into the harem by the emperor's holy decree, and she is the emperor's concubine, how can she not come to this Weiyang Palace in the middle of the night! It's just that before Murong Yuliu could speak, Luo Xiaoran turned his head and said to Murong: "Your Majesty, you are really, Mrs. Murong didn't let the little boat at the door inform you when she came, I only boiled a bowl of hot tea, how can people entertain Mrs. Murong." ”

Between the sentences, there is intimacy.

And its degree of intimacy definitely exceeds the scale between the stepmother and the adopted son.