"Brother..."

Su Zihuai stood outside the cell with a calm face, admiring the appearance of this former high-ranking and invincible brother who was now down.

"What are you here to do? I don't want to see you! ”

Su Ziheng didn't even want to look at him.

As if it would stain your eyes

"What do you want to say? You want to say that you are Weishu, right? ”

He approached step by step, with a burst of murderous intent all over his body, and Su Ziheng sat on the ground and shrank back in horror little by little.

She regrets it very much now, why she pretended to be Wei Shu in the first place, why... But it's too late to say anything.

Even people like the queen and the imperial concubine have to earn and go, and it is even more impossible for small people like them to live in peace.

Maybe one day, the superiors will be unhappy, and their heads will fall.

Feng Yu was at a loss, if she could, she would rather never see Mu Yusheng than give birth to that vain heart!

I have seen too many people who have been ruined and displaced due to natural and man-made disasters.

You still have no worries about food and clothing in this deep palace, and those girls who can't enter the palace, they still can't eat.

Some starved to death, and some could only sell themselves to Qinglou in order to eat a mouthful of food, presumably, you have to live with much more dignity, don't you? ”

Ah Le listened to her words, the desolation in his eyes diluted slightly, and said; "Thank you, you are the first person in this palace to say this to me,

From now on, I will treat you as my friend. ”

Friend... This word made Hua Wu slightly stunned, how long has she not had a friend? Especially female friends.

In this deep palace, are there really enough friends to make friends?

Facing Ah Le's innocent eyes, Wei Shu smiled slightly; "It's not too early, I have to go back, I'll bring you something delicious next time I have a chance."

She can't do anything for a poor person like Ah Le, only food can her.

Back to Fengzao Palace, pass by the door of the imperial concubine's bedroom.

The angry voice of the imperial concubine came from inside, "What's the matter, is it that the Shangyi Bureau doesn't even care so much about making a dress for the palace now?" ”

Then the frightened voice of the maid explained; "Niangniang, please calm your anger, presumably... Presumably the Shangyi Bureau accidentally got the wrong size..."

Such an explanation is obviously very weak, and the imperial concubine can't listen to it at all.

"Oh, mistaken! You go to the female officer of the Shangyi Bureau and call the palace, but the palace wants to ask, what is going on with them,

Did you think that the queen's old lady was about to celebrate her birthday, and she was bent on currying favor with her and making her a phoenix robe! ”

The words fell, and the dormitory was quiet for two seconds.

Then the voice of the maid continued; "The mother is angry, and the slave will go to pass on the female official of the Shangyi Bureau."

Wei Shu knew that people were coming out, and he was afraid that he would bump into him later, and the imperial concubine would have nothing to do, so he hurriedly left with the medicinal herbs.

But he accidentally dropped a bag on the ground, making a sound that was not big enough for the people inside to hear.

"Who's out there?" The imperial concubine's voice was a little sharp and sharp.

Hua Wu cleared her throat and returned, "Hui Niangniang, it's a slave." ”

Hearing the voice of the flower mist, there was a pause inside, "It's you?" Come in!"

Hua Wu had no choice but to carry the big bag of herbs in her hand into the imperial concubine's bedroom, and the imperial concubine couldn't help frowning when she saw her coming like this.

Looking at the packages in her hand again, although they were not close, they could also smell the strong smell of medicinal herbs.

"You... This is going to the Tai Medical Bureau."

Hua Wu nodded a little naively, "Yes, the slave maid is not familiar with the way to the Imperial Medical Bureau, and she got lost halfway and walked to the cold palace, and saw a large group of crazy women, which scared the slave to death." ”

"Poof..."

Hearing her say this, the imperial concubine couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Suddenly, the mood didn't seem to be as bad as before, "Although this palace gave you a token, it's better not to run around in this palace."

Otherwise, if you lose your life in any place or day, don't blame the palace for not reminding you. ”

"Yes, the slave knows, Xie Niangniang's teachings." Flower mist returned respectfully.

Seeing her attitude so deferential, the imperial concubine turned her head with a light hum, and her eyes returned to the clothes she was wearing, her face full of displeasure...

"Yikes!" Hua Wu let out a surprised voice, and the imperial concubine looked over again, twisted her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Hua Wu pretended to be very surprised, stared at the suit on the concubine that looked obviously ill-fitted, and it was going to be a big circle, and after looking at it for a long time, he said hesitantly.

"This dress on the mother's body is really wonderful!"

The imperial concubine didn't like this dress because it didn't fit.

Seeing Hua Wu shooting a rainbow fart here without eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and her tone was a little condensed, and she leaned at her and said, "Oh, then you should tell this palace how to make a good way?"

If what you say doesn't satisfy you, then you have to think about how to accept the punishment!"

Hua Wu swallowed her saliva and said, "Niangniang, please forgive the slave for being blunt, the quality and pattern of your clothes are unique in the world.

It's a pity—" She deliberately paused and dragged out the end.

This greatly aroused the curiosity of the imperial concubine, "What is a pity? ”

"It's a pity that there is a fly in the ointment, the lack is not enough in this tailoring, if it is slightly modified, the mother will wear it again, it will be beautiful, shocking."

Hearing her say this, the imperial concubine's expression stretched a lot. "Oh, so do you mean you're going to alter this outfit?"

"The slave doesn't want to give it a try." Flower Mist Road.

The imperial concubine snorted coldly, "Then you have to think about it, if it is changed, this palace will be rewarded, if it is not changed well, then you don't blame this palace." ”

The flower mist is solemn and authentic; "Niangniang, please rest assured, the slave will not let Niangniang down!"

When Hua Wu said this, the palace maids waiting in the hall all pinched a cold sweat for her.

The imperial concubine is picky except for her name, and this matter is not her business in the first place, but she has to take this disaster on herself, which is really stupid.

But they didn't know what Hua Wu was thinking, after all, she was different from Ah Le in this palace, as long as she was alone and cautious, she could live a safe life.

From the day he was sent to the palace by the war king, he was destined to be unable to live peacefully in this palace.

Sooner or later, she will find a way to get out, so now she is resigned to doing nothing, it is better to go out and fight.

At least she can gain the trust of the imperial concubine, and it will be much easier for her to do a lot of things.

The imperial concubine took off the set of clothes on her body under the service of the maid, and then folded it by the maid and handed it to Huawu.

When Hua Wu was leaving, she solemnly promised the imperial concubine that she would be able to change a gorgeous dress that satisfied her within two days.

After the flower mist left, the maids in the palace couldn't help but muttered in the ear of the imperial concubine in curiosity; "Niangniang, why bother,