Chapter Thirty-Eight: Bedding

Mo Ying put down the book in her hand, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, and said: "In Yun Ziyou's eyes, whether it is low or not is not a matter of status, it is in her heart, from within, she just thinks she is higher than anyone else, you look at it, I guess, she doesn't even put your eyes on you." ”

Concubine Shu thought about it and agreed in her heart, but still instructed: "If she bullies you, you come to me, don't have a conflict with her, don't suffer." ”

"Don't worry, I know in my heart!" Mo Ying's heart is warm, someone is guarding, it's good!

"By the way, Yun Jieyu's eyes are not normal when she looks at you today, does she often bully you behind your back?"

"It's not about bullying, I guess I'm angry today!"

"Why?"

"Yesterday, she asked Manshuang to send me a dress, and she also gave me a vice face, saying that she kept it for today, but I didn't wear it!"

"Why don't you wear it? Not good-looking? ”

"No, it's good-looking, it can be said to be quite good-looking, what kind of brocade is the fabric, I forgot, I heard Zhixing say, it's only three horses a year, the head is Dongzhu, do you think I can wear it?"

Concubine Shu nodded, knowing in her heart, this Yun Jieyu really can't hold her breath, Mo Ying has just sealed the beauty, if she wears it so swaggeringly, Yun Ziyou must want to be crooked, lightly suspect that Mo Ying is favored, and if she is heavy, she probably feels that she is showing off, plus the previous festivals, Mo Ying's future days, but it will be really bad!

On the second night of Yun Ziyou's entry into the palace, Mu Xiao sent someone to Jingzhai to spread the word and go to bed!

When I first heard it, Mo Ying's whole person was stupid, this Yun Ziyou had just entered the palace, Yun Jieyu used her as a gunman, and the emperor didn't let her go, she woke up for only half a month, and it looked like there was nothing wrong, but people were still empty, what kind of sleep?

Mo Ying gritted her teeth, forced a smile, and euphemistically explained her physical condition to Huang Gonggong, but Huang Gonggong didn't care so much, only said that he was here to pick her up, and as for the rest, it was not his care.

According to the usual practice, after Mo Ying bathed, he changed into new clothes and went to Yanxiang Palace in a sedan chair.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, before Mo Ying had time to make an excuse, Mu Xiao said: "General Liu urgently report, there is something important tonight, since you are here, let's live in the side hall, and go back tomorrow morning!" ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Mo Ying stood in the room stupidly alone, shaking her head helplessly, she was really passive.

This night, Mo Ying is really annoyed, one by one there is no shortage of food and drink, thinking about calculating others all day long, is it interesting? I brainstormed all night, and I just fell asleep when the sky was bright, and this sleep naturally slept in the afternoon!

In less than three moments, Mo Ying woke up slowly, washed up by the palace maid, ate some more, and met Huang Gonggong as soon as he went out.

"The little lord is awake? The slave sent the little master back? Huang Gonggong said with a smile.

"What about the emperor?"

"The emperor discussed with General Liu all night yesterday, and went directly to the front hall in the morning, and has not come back yet!"

"Oh, then you're busy, I'll take a look." After speaking, Mo Ying really visited Yanxiang Palace.

If Mo Ying only got up from sleeping until now, it had already made Huang Gonggong dumbfounded, but now this leisurely and comfortable appearance really made him completely stupid!

"Little master, this ......" is really unruly, Huang Gonggong has a bitter face.

Mo Ying pondered for two seconds, "Oh, I see what you mean! ”

"That slave ......" Huang Gonggong was overjoyed, and he was about to bow and kneel.

"You're welcome, I'll go shopping by myself, I don't need you to accompany me, I know that Gonggong Huang is working on the big and small things around the emperor, you are busy, I just go shopping casually, and wait for the emperor to come back by the way!" I didn't want to come yesterday, you had to ask me to come, I didn't count if I came or not, I can always decide whether to leave or not, you have the ability to throw me out!

Who's going to accompany you? Huang Gonggong's brain hurts now, yesterday the emperor personally stayed in the beauty of the foam, although the emperor was not there, but this is also a great reward, I thought that this little lord will definitely be unusual, he didn't dare to shout in the morning, this master is good, sleep in the afternoon, sleep and sleep, it's easy to take advantage of the emperor didn't come back, don't you go back numbly? Now that I've walked around the courtyard, I'm still waiting for the emperor by the way? Incidentally?

Huang Gonggong has been waiting for the emperor for so many years, and his temperament also knows a thing or two, even the most favored concubine has never been so rampant, it can be seen that he is used to the harem everyone trembling, and he is cold and does not follow the routine, but Huang Gonggong doesn't know what to do.

When Mu Xiao came back, Mo Ying was holding honey to attract ants, and poured a lot of honey intermittently, attracting a lot of ants.

Mu Xiao and Su Moxuan glanced at each other, and then looked at Huang Gonggong behind Mo Ying, just one glance, Huang Gonggong's heart was hanging for a day, and he immediately twitched.

"Your Majesty ......" Gonggong Huang didn't have to kneel, but Mu Xiao's eyes were too terrible, so he knelt down unconsciously.

Hearing the sound, the person concerned slowly raised his head, threw down the branch in his hand, and walked slowly.

"Why are you still here?"

Seeing his expressionless appearance, Mo Ying felt very bored, obviously curious, obviously unhappy, but pretending that I didn't care, I didn't care if you don't look at me, you go directly!

"The concubines are naturally waiting for the emperor!"

The soft voice, with the demeanor of Mo Ying, is really seductive.

If it weren't for the trace of disdain in her eyes, Mu Xiao would really be able to believe it.

Su Moxuan on the side had a playful expression on his face.

"The emperor is tired, why don't you let the concubine make a pot of tea for you to moisten your throat!"

"It's good!" Mu Xiao wanted to see what she was going to do.

Seeing Mu Xiao enter the house, Mo Ying squatted down again, poured all the remaining honey under the roots, and the ants that had already dispersed gathered again.

"Little lord, the emperor likes ...... on weekdays"

"Grandpa Huang! When you are usually fine, take more honey and put some under each tree root, you say that on this cold day, the ants are hungry, how pitiful? ”

"Huh?"

Mo Ying ignored the stupid Huang Gonggong, picked up the teapot prepared by the palace maid for herself, and entered the house slowly.

Although today's temperature has warmed up a lot, but after all, it is winter, and the tea has long been cold, Mu Xiao took a cup of cold tea, looked at the foam that had been smiling, and drank it all.

"Mo Meiren's tea is really different."

"Since the emperor likes it, drink more." As he spoke, he was going to add water to him.

Mu Xiao raised his hand to stop, "Mo Meiren, have you forgotten where you are?" Or did you really break your brain last time you fell into the water? ”

Mu Xiao is not a conniving person, and Mo Ying's various abnormalities today have already touched his bottom line.

"Look at what the emperor said, do the concubines think you will be happy?"

"How can Lone be happy?" Mu Xiao frowned.

"The concubine is showing you the value of the concubine, isn't it?"

"Value? The value of Momei is to feed ants? ”

"Feeding the ants is incidental, you can accumulate blessings!"

"Momiren!" Mu Xiao's voice was a little colder.

Very good, Mo Ying is successful today, what I want is for Mu Xiao to be angry, if you are not happy, I will be happy.

"Look at the emperor's anger today, let's drink another cup of herbal tea, although there are not many people who drink herbal tea in winter, but your house is warm, and you are not afraid of getting sick." As he spoke, Mo Ying poured him another glass.

"Momei has a heart!" Mu Xiao playfully looked at the tea that had changed color because it had been too long, and drank it all in one go.

Putting down the cup and holding back the anger in his heart, Mu Xiao said: "Mo Meiren stayed just to make a cup of herbal tea for Lone?" Or do you regret that Lone didn't stay last night? ”