223. Long live the emperor!
The more the two little palace maids talked, the more energetic they became, and in their mouths, Wanbai simply became a vicious woman who was heinous and could only play tricks.
The more Siling listened, the more sad she felt, and her tears were surging.
They are right, only they regard Wanbai as a sister, but what Wanbai thinks about is how to separate her relationship with Niangniang, and push her away from Niangniang's side alive.
Seeing that what they said seemed to be about the same, the two little palace maids quietly glanced at each other, their eyes full of joy.
Seeing that the time had come, the two of them almost vaguely put forward their goals.
The two of them grabbed Si Ling's arm one left and one right, and comforted softly, "Sister Si Ling, you don't have to be too sad, it's not too late to see her true face now." ”
"The most important thing now is to stay away from her first, so that she doesn't have a chance to talk nonsense in front of you, and then deceive you with rhetoric."
Siling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded.
She was going to move out, and she couldn't continue to live with Wanbai, the woman with a beastly heart.
All she had left was now an unspeakable fear.
The eyes of the two little palace maids crossed a smug and mockery.
As far as Siling's brain is concerned, she deserves to be deceived.
But it doesn't matter, the more stupid Siling is, the closer they will be to their goal.
……
Ye Jingjing personally took the pastries made for the second time to the imperial study of the Emperor Qianling.
It's a pity that by the time she got there, it was getting late, and the clouds were dyed golden.
Before Ye Jingjing walked to the door of the imperial study, Gu Jinzhong had already smiled and helped Ye Jingjing push open the door of the imperial study, "Niangniang, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time." ”
"I'm tired of my father-in-law."
Ye Jingjing has always been very polite to Gu Jinzhong, and has never dictated to him because of the disparity in their identities.
Such a master, even if he is by her side, he will feel comfortable, right?
Pushing open the heavy door of the imperial study, Ye Jingjing saw the Emperor Qianling sitting on the dragon chair, buried in the mountains of twists and turns.
"Your Majesty."
Ye Jingjing called Emperor Qianling softly, and Emperor Qianling seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and his eyebrows were full of exhaustion.
See yes
She, Emperor Qianling relaxed a little again, and then she felt that her shoulders and neck were so stiff that it was difficult to move.
Ye Jingjing noticed the stiffness of his movements, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Emperor Qianling gently massage the stiff parts of his body.
"The emperor is really too hard to be like this, state affairs are important, and the emperor's body is even more important."
Emperor Qianling enjoyed Ye Jingjing's massage, closed his eyes, and was almost relaxed.
He sighed a little heavily, "Every time I ask, like what happened today, the civil and military officials will use words like the four seas to level down and live and work in peace and contentment. ”
"They have painstakingly made me think that I am a master of hard work, but how can I explain this mountain of twists and turns?"
Ye Jingjing sighed.
Although she is not the emperor, this feeling is somewhat understandable.
When she was in college, her teacher used to say that if she wanted to know how good her country was, she would go to the news.
There is good news but not bad news, and all day long is the friendly development of relations between countries, scientific and technological progress, and the revitalization of enterprises.
None of this is an illusion, but there is a sense of unreality that seems to be deliberately created.
On the other hand, when I opened the Internet, I realized that there might be a demon around me, a demon who walked in the world in human skin.
will know what kind of society you live in.
Thinking about it, Ye Jingjing slowly moved her hands from Emperor Qianling's neck to the sides of his forehead.
Worrying about such things all day long, I'm afraid that Emperor Qianling's head is also in a state of high nervous tension, and he is very tired, right?
Suddenly, a surprise thought flashed through Ye Jingjing's mind.
She excitedly proposed, "The emperor hasn't gone out for horseback riding for a long time, right?" It's better for the emperor to find a time to take his concubines to ride horses and shoot arrows! ”
"The emperor has been really hard working these days, and it is good to go out for a run and relax."
The little abacus in her heart crackled.
If this kind of thing was taught to her by Emperor Qianling himself, would it be considered a skill? She doesn't have to worry about punishment immediately!
She didn't forget that the system had made something that made her gain fifty pounds in an instant, and she was so scared that she dreamed that she had become a two for several days
A fat man of more than 100 pounds.
Emperor Qianling's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was seriously considering Ye Jingjing's proposal.
Ye Jingjing's hands worked harder, the muscles on Emperor Qianling's body were stiff, and her ten fingers quickly became sore.
Feeling Ye Jingjing's gritted teeth, Emperor Qianling smiled and opened a pair of bright eyes.
"Okay, it's up to you."
"Pick a sunny day, and I will personally teach you to ride and shoot."
Ye Jingjing excitedly touched Emperor Qianling's cheeks with both hands, "Great! Long live the Emperor! ”
“……”
“……”
It took a long time for Ye Jingjing, who was excited, to realize what she had done, she retracted her hand in a panic, and smiled wryly, "That, the emperor, the concubine is just overexcited, no, it really wasn't intentional!" ”
Emperor Qianling only glanced at Ye Jingjing with a little reproach, and sighed, "It seems that you will always forget that I am the emperor of the Great Calendar. ”
Ye Jingjing rubbed her hands he, "It's not that the emperor is too approachable, and the concubines will occasionally lose their memories and forget such things." ”
"The concubine promises, not next time."
"No, there won't be a next time!"
Ye Jingjing raised her little hand and swore an oath.
The serious appearance made Emperor Qianling laugh, he reached out and held Ye Jingjing's raised hand and put it on his lap, "You mean, it's all mine, isn't it?" ”
Ye Jingjing hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, the concubine definitely doesn't mean this!" ”
She was in a hurry to change the topic, so she took out all the pastries in the food box she brought and put them in front of Emperor Qianling, "This is the dim sum that the concubine promised to make for the emperor, can the emperor taste it to your taste?" ”
Emperor Qianling looked at the delicate pastries and seemed to be a little unbearable to eat.
But he has been busy from morning to now, and before he even had time to eat a bite of lunch, he slept tired for a while, and when he woke up, he continued to make criticism.
But Ye Jingjing's snack came too slowly, he was really hungry.
After some gobbled up a few pieces, Emperor Qianling's face showed a look of contentment.
Ye Jingjing hurriedly and diligently continued to massage the Emperor Qianling, and then stopped talking, as if she wanted to tell the Emperor Qianling something.