Yi Cui, who was named, was stunned and praised from the bottom of her heart: "Niangniang is very beautiful, the slave has never seen a woman as beautiful as Niangniang." ”

"That being the case, why didn't the emperor come to visit the palace?" Gu Sang said casually, and when he landed, the hall knelt down as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Mother forgiveness."

Gu Sang stared at the big scene in front of him and laughed in his heart, it seems that Su Ziyan's image in their hearts is quite 'majestic', and a word can scare people like this.

"Let's get up, this palace is in a good mood today, spare you, Yi Cui will follow this palace to the imperial garden." Gu Sang pretended to hold a headdress, and his demeanor was full of nobility.

It's good to be a concubine, and you can sit on the public when you travel. A group of sixteen people marched towards the imperial garden, and occasionally met other concubines on the way, who did not squint, and let them stop and salute without responding.

The so-called character design, you can't make times in front of people, and you can go crazy after people.

It is now a hot summer, surrounded by water pavilions and verandahs, and a hundred flowers in the imperial garden are competing for beauty, as if alluding to the women in the harem.

As an emperor, Mu Jiyang has a heart to belong to, and he is not exempt from vulgarity. According to rough statistics, there are no less than 100 concubines in this huge harem, and their positions are all inferior to her.

It can be said that as long as the Prime Minister's Mansion does not fall, no one will come out to say no when she walks sideways in this harem.

Among them is Concubine Yunhua, Mu Jiyang's adoptive mother, who is in charge of the phoenix seal and temporarily manages the six palaces.

Counting it up, Su Ziyan hasn't been to Ci'an Palace for two years.

Gu Sang shrugged her shoulders, and didn't want to make amends, anyway, with her character, the hatred she pulled in the early stage was enough to support all kinds of deaths in the later stage.

Late.

Holding an umbrella and holding a fan by Gong E, Gu Sanning stopped and stopped, and as soon as her eyes changed, Yi Cui stepped forward to pick the flowers she fancied.

When passing by a pot of peony flowers, Gu Sangning stopped again, and the beautiful eyes stayed in the middle of the blooming one, the petals overlapped and stacked in an orderly manner, and the pale yellow stamens glowed golden in the sun, which was very beautiful.

As soon as Yi Cui stepped forward, she saw her mother raise her hand, and immediately paused, not daring to take a step forward.

Gu Sanning took two steps forward, lifted up his fat sleeves, stretched out half of his jade hand, and pinched the rhizome of the flower between his fingertips, and was stopped.

Looking sideways, the person who came was not Li Qingyun.

The face is pure and beautiful, pale and soft, the white clothes are really like the wind blowing the jade tree, the snow is wrapped in Qiongbud, and the temperament of the body is also warm and makes people can't help but get close.

"Guifei Niangniang, this flower will wither when you pick it." The voice is soft, like a jade.

"Presumptuous." Gu Sang Ning'e raised her eyebrows, and drank softly, with a sense of majesty, "Come on, give the palace a palm." ”

Not to mention that Yi Cui and the others were stunned, even Li Qingyun was unexpected. However, the loyal servant who followed Li Qingyun's side immediately blocked in front of her.

"The palace hasn't moved for many days, and there are more and more rules in the harem, but a small concubine dares to control the head of the palace!" Gu Sang Ning spoke sharply, and her beautiful eyes swept away Yi Cui beside her, "What are you doing in a daze, teach a lesson for this palace." ”

No one in the harem knows that except for Su Ziyan, the person who can't be offended the most is Li Qingyun.

If you have to choose between the two, most people will be biased towards Li Qingyun. Who made the emperor take good care of this concubine, even Su Ziyan has suffered her losses.

"Mother, no." Yi Cui was about to persuade, but was glared at by Gu Sanning, "Many mouths, twenty palms." ”