Chapter 135: Lord, Is the Palace Beautiful?

"The concubine asks the concubine to say goodbye."

Hugged by the grandmother next to her, Concubine Yunhua hummed tepidly, and then spoke: "Come to the mourning family." ”

Gu Sang smiled happily, answered briskly, and then went to stand beside Concubine Yunhua, and raised his chin in the face of a look of envy or jealousy, so not proud.

Looking at Li Qingyun's current embarrassing situation, the latter's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, his knees were slightly bent, and he still maintained a saluting posture.

In this regard, Concubine Yunhua was light and light, and not a single glance fell on her.

It can be seen in his heart how unkind he is to Li Qingyun.

In the original work, Concubine Yunhua, who is good at worshipping Buddha, basically does not participate in harem disputes, and her impression of the harem concubines only stays on the daughter of an official, and so far Su Ziyan can be 'appreciated' by her at a glance.

A daughter from a low background like Li Qingyun has hardly treated each other squarely.

Gu Sanning guessed that there might be Mu Jiyang's attitude towards Li Qingyun, who had been diligent for three years, and he didn't seem to be tired.

The love of children is the most important thing for the king of a country.

For this reason, three years have passed, Rao is Mu Jiyang has the heart to mention Li Qingyun's position, but he will also be stopped by Concubine Yunhua, who has nothing to show and no background, how can he be so elegant.

Even this trip to the Thousand Mountains to worship the Buddha was Mu Jiyang's insistence on going his own way, and he insisted on settling down, and he did not hesitate to save the face of Concubine Yunhua.

Therefore, the situation today is predictable. Everyone else was waiting to see her jokes.

If this kind of scene doesn't fall into the ground, it's not a harem woman.

"Concubine Yun, don't you understand people?" Suddenly, Gu Sanning's voice broke the atmosphere of whispering and snickering.

This departure is difficult for no reason, all the concubines were stunned, and even Concubine Yunhua was a little puzzled.

Gu Sanning frowned and scolded: "Concubine Yun, this palace is really confused when I see you!" The concubine asked you to serve beside you, what are you doing there? Could it be that I still want to repeat the old tricks, so that the emperor can see that he has a dislike with the concubine! ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

The concubine covered her mouth and looked at the three of them in surprise, her heart was uncertain, Su Ziyan came late and didn't know the development of the situation, they all saw it clearly, it was obvious that Concubine Yunhua was deliberately making things difficult, and Li Qingyun could only bear it.

How? It became that Concubine Yun deliberately framed the concubine.

Moreover, even if they do not have the strength to do so.

With the close relationship between the emperor and Concubine Yunhua, just a concubine can't turn the sky upside down, right?

As everyone knows, Concubine Yunhua is convinced of this, others don't know Mu Jiyang's feelings for Li Qingyun, she can see it, and it is a light to say that she has a dislike for her.

When I was angry, Concubine Yunhua never thought of this, but now she is secretly frightened when she thinks about it.

It's just this Su Ziyan......

Concubine Yunhua's expression did not change, and she quietly glanced at Su Ziyan, who was indignant next to her, thinking that she had no intention of doing it.

"Concubine Yun, do you hear me?"

As soon as Concubine Yunhua's attitude was put out, the concubines could not hide their gaffes and half-opened their mouths, looking at each other, and they all saw the look of shock in each other's eyes.

Which one of the people present is not a human spirit, this concubine is actually a horn that even the concubine is afraid of?

Li Qingyun straightened up, walked to Concubine Yunhua and stood beside her without speaking.

As for Gu Sanning, who was determined by one word, he lifted his hair in a bun, hiding his merit and fame.