Shen Ying'er was locked up in the dormitory, and now there are no palace people around her to serve, and she has to make everything by herself.

She has always been pampered, where can she bear this, and kept banging on the door panel and shouting, "Come on, you bastard slaves, I am the concubine canonized by the emperor himself." ”

"Save it, save you, pay back the concubine, you are all abolished, stay honest." The guards guarding Shen Ying'er looked down on her quite a bit.

Shen Ying'er pointed to the guard's nose and scolded, "When the palace was beautiful in the past, didn't any of you compete to please me, but now that I'm down, are you all here to fall into the well?" ”

"You will also say that it was in the past, and it is not the same day." The guard threw down the hardened and spoiled head of the nest, turned and left.

Shen Ying'er kicked a few times with her foot, and made up her mind not to eat this kind of food that does not enter the stream, but after a long time, people are iron rice and steel, and they can't bear it at all.

Shen Ying'er tore open the skin on the surface of the nest head, and heated it up a little before she devoured it, she needed to conserve her strength, otherwise she would be starved to death before she went out.

Zhao Yun asked Jiang Cen to prepare something to cook Shen Ying'er.

Jiang Cen thought about pleading for Shen Ying'er again, "Brother Yun, Shen Lao is such a daughter, otherwise it would be better to send her out of the palace." ”

"Cen Er, it's not that I'm ruthless, but that kindness to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to myself." Zhao Yun has his own opinions.

Jiang Cen thought that Zhao Yun was trying to protect Lin Kite from any possible harm, "Is it for Miss Lin?" ”

Zhao Yun shook his head and made it clear that it wasn't because of her.

And Jiang Cen couldn't see through Zhao Yun a little, since the woman from southern Xinjiang entered the palace, it seemed that it was just a few days of hard work, and he had a change in his treatment of Lin Kite.

Even if it is very small, everything is from the shallow to the deep.

"Did you quarrel with her?" Jiang Cen asked Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun only felt a little inexplicably irritable, "No, I just think she is a little uninformed and boring." ”

"The woman in southern Xinjiang is very good?" Jiang Cen spoke one after another.

Zhao Yun took the lead on the grounds that there were still things in the previous dynasty, and Jiang Cen sighed secretly, "What's the matter, he wasn't like this before." ”

Jiang Cen had some speculation in her heart, and she was suffering from the lack of any evidence, so she had to give up, she had more important things to do.

When Shen Ying'er saw the door open, she mistakenly thought that Zhao Yun had changed her mind and wanted to let her out.

"Concubine Rong has come to visit you, this is your blessing." The guards preached to Shen Ying'er.

Jiang Cen is still dressed in gorgeous clothes, "Do you know it's wrong? ”

"What's wrong with me, I just did what everyone wanted to do, but didn't have the guts to do." Shen Ying'er didn't realize at all that the sin she had committed was unforgivable.

"Bring everything up." Jiang Cen asked the palace people to enter one by one with trays in their hands.

Shen Ying'er saw the things placed on it, "I don't want it, do you want to use lynching?" ”

"This is what the emperor meant, you just accept your fate." Jiang Cen didn't feel sorry for Shen Ying'er at all.

Shen Ying'er didn't have any brains, such a person was not suitable to enter the palace in the first place.

Zhao Yun's meaning, Shen Ying'er didn't believe anything, thinking that she would rush out of the door if she found the opportunity.

Jiang Cen saw Shen Ying'er toasting and not eating and drinking, "You personally give her a ride, don't let people feel any pain." ”

Seeing those palace people gradually approaching with white silk in their hands, Shen Ying'er was dying and struggling, and no one was willing to go down to the Yama Hall at the best age.

"I know Zhao Yun's secret, I can tell you, as long as you let me go." Shen Ying'er didn't care about anything in order to survive.

Jiang Cen stopped, "What do you know about the emperor?" ”

"I know the reason why the concubines have not been pregnant in the past few years, and that is because no one has been truly pampered at all." Shen Ying'er felt that this was the hope that she could survive.

Unexpectedly, it was a faster amulet.

Jiang Cen bent down, "I already knew this. ”

"You got it? Then don't you hate Zhao Yun? "Shen Ying'er wants to pry Jiang Cen.

Jiang Cen reached out and pinched Shen Ying'er's cheek, "Hate? I only have love for Brother Yun, and I will never hate him for the rest of my life. ”

"He made it impossible for you to give birth to an heir, he just gave you a false name and helped him take care of the harem." Shen Ying'er said that in the end, she had already shouted with all her might.

The other palace people all heard it, but none of them reacted.

Jiang Cen wrapped Bai Aya around Shen Ying'er's neck, and slowly tightened it step by step, "I won't allow anyone to threaten Zhao Yun." ”

Shen Ying'er's breathing stopped, and her pupils were a little white.

The palace people checked and tested Shen Ying'er's snort with their hands, "Concubine Rong, she is out of breath." ”

"That's good, clean up the ropes, and don't let people find out the clues." Jiang Cen entrusted the rest of the matter to the palace people.

And Jiang Cen turned around and walked all the way along the palace road.

The palace people who were responsible for sprinkling and sweeping around bent down and bowed, reciting Concubine Rong's mother Wanfu Jin'an.

This is what she deserves, but Shen Ying'er's words are not very touching to her.

Zhao Yun doesn't love her, Jiang Cen has always known it, but when such words come out of other people's mouths, it means something else.

The woman from southern Xinjiang appropriately appeared in front of Jiang Cen's eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Cen looked at the woman in southern Xinjiang head-on.

The women of southern Xinjiang have a graceful demeanor and exquisite figures, and there is a charm that the women of the Central Plains do not have.

The scene of clusters of flowers and the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves filled the two of them.

The southern Xinjiang woman bent her waist, "Concubine Rong must be very hostile to me, but I'm here to clarify." ”

"Tell me about it." Jiang Cen did not debunk the women of southern Xinjiang.

The woman in southern Xinjiang has such a pitiful posture, even the most cold-hearted man in the world will fall in love with her at first sight.

But Jiang Cen knew that Zhao Yun was not a man who was stunned.

Maybe most people are like this, but Zhao Yun has seen a lot of beautiful flowers, and the beauties of the harem are also a top one, and there are many benefits.

The woman in southern Xinjiang wanted to get closer to Jiang Cen, "Lin Kite is our common enemy, as long as Niangniang wants to, I have a way to clean her up." ”

"That's what you want to tell Hongu?" Jiang Cen looked at the woman in southern Xinjiang.

The woman in southern Xinjiang took out a small packet of medicinal powder, "This is colorless and tasteless, no one will know, as long as the mother agrees, Lin Yuan will not become an opponent to compete with you for favor." ”

Her words are indeed very tempting, if Jiang Cen has a little bit of selfish desires, he will definitely agree without hesitation.

Jiang Cen took the medicine powder in the hand of the woman in southern Xinjiang.

"Thank you for your kindness in advance, but this kind of method is too unacceptable." Jiang Cen politely rejected her.

The woman in southern Xinjiang was not annoyed, "You might as well think about it carefully, I'll wait for your reply." ”

Jiang Cen and the southern Xinjiang woman parted ways.

And Lin Kite was already waiting in Jiang Cen's dormitory, and when he saw someone coming back, he got up.

Jiang Cen put the packet of medicinal powder in front of Lin Yuan's eyes, "You have a lot of enemies, and she wants to join forces with this palace." ”

"I guess the mother must not have agreed." Lin Kite didn't have any fear.

Jiang Cen was puzzled, "Are you so determined?" Maybe this palace doesn't hold back and envy you for envy and jealousy, but it's not bad to join forces with her. ”

Lin Yuan knew Jiang Cen's ethics, she was not such a profit-hungry woman, in her heart, only Zhao Yun's safety was the most important.

"The woman in southern Xinjiang was brought by the envoy of Dongying, even if I don't say anything about her harm, Niangniang naturally knows it very well in her heart." Lin Kite made a reasoned analysis.

Jiang Cen understood more and more why Zhao Yun only had Lin Kite in his heart, it was difficult for such a woman not to be likable.

Even if she is a woman, she admires Lin Kite very much.

Jiang Cen smiled, "You are very smart, except for your bad background, this palace can't see where you can't compare to those daughters of aristocratic families." ”

"I don't know at all, but I know what Niangniang is, so I dare to always come to bother." Lin Kite's words are particularly pleasing to the ear.

Jiang Cen asked the palace people to make Pu'er tea to entertain Lin Yuan, "Never."

"Thanks to Concubine Rong's teachings, I must be careful to keep it in my heart." Lin Kite and Jiang Cen reached a tacit understanding.

Their bottom line is not to let Zhao Yun suffer any possible harm, not even a penny.

Lin Yuan thought of a good solution.

When two people get along with each other, first look at the eye edge, and then look at the style of doing things, one more step, one less step is not good, whether it is male or female, and it is applicable to the same sex.

Lin Yuan thought of the woman in southern Xinjiang, "I don't think it's as good as this, when Zhao Yun comes again, Niangniang will show the medicinal powder to the imperial doctor in front of her, so that he can know what kind of temperament she is." ”

It's also wise to take precautions early.

"Okay." What Lin Yuan thought of, Jiang Cen also understood, and naturally had no objections.

When Zhao Yun came to Jiang Cen's dormitory for dinner, she called the imperial doctor.

"There is Lao Zhang's imperial doctor to take a look at what this is for the palace." As soon as Jiang Cen's words fell, the palace people handed him the medicinal powder.

The imperial doctor opened the powder packet and sniffed it briefly, "Back to the emperor and Niangniang, this is just an extremely ordinary pollen." ”

"Pollen? Imperial Doctor Zhang, are you sure? Jiang Cen was a little skeptical.

Imperial Doctor Zhang picked out a little bit of things and put them on his fingers, "Chen has been in the imperial hospital for many years, and the pollen and poison can still be determined. ”

Jiang Cen fell into deep thought.

"It's okay, you stand down for now." Zhao Yun asked Imperial Doctor Zhang to go back and do his own thing.

Jiang Cen didn't move, "Brother Yun." ”

"I know what you want to say, this small bag was given to you by a woman from Southern Xinjiang, you don't worry, I want to let the imperial doctor see it first, I can understand." Zhao Yun did not blame Jiang Cen.

Jiang Cen did not mention Lin Kite, "Previously, she proposed something with her concubine on the palace road, but I refused. ”

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yun wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Jiang Cen was silent.

Zhao Yun sandwiched a chopsticks and charcoal-fried asparagus, "The heat of this dish is wrong, and it still needs time to experience." ”