Night......

Gusu State; At this time, Mu Dingling was staring blankly at the scenery outside the window, and she had been like this alone since the canonization ceremony with Qiu Tingrong; She couldn't understand why Qiu Tingrong didn't like her.

And Qiu Tingrong is singing every day, holding beauties from various ministers in his arms; Looking at Qiu Tingrong's indifferent eyes, he also knew that he didn't like this.

Yiluo secretly observed in the dark, dissatisfied in his heart; His eyes suddenly became sinister.

In two days, it will be time to choose a concubine in the palace, and Ouyang Lin is choosing the clothes to wear when entering the palace; While choosing, he said to the third aunt: "Mother, I didn't take the position of queen; Then I will definitely get a position as a concubine to make you raise your eyebrows.

The third aunt saw that her daughter was so promising, so she was also relieved to smile and returned: Lin'er, entering the palace is not as good as being at home; Be careful not to get caught by others in everything you do. ”

Ouyang Lin said impatiently: "Oh, I know, I know; Mother, you are really too long-winded! ”

Next; In the palace of the concubine selection.........

rows of daughters from various official families, each dressed more beautifully than the other; Everyone was so arrogant.

At this time, Qiu Tingrong was wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves were carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows were slightly raised, the black jade-like pupils flashed with a warm brilliance, and the handsome face reflected the morning light.

With god-like majesty and innate nobility, the whole person exudes a kind of king aura that is mighty in the world, and a dissolute smile is on his evil and handsome face at this time.

He has a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness! The temperament exuded by him is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, there is his own unique ethereal and handsome.

A tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew diagonally into a few strands of black hair under the corners of the sideburns. Handsome side face with impeccable facial contours.

Even if you sit in the hall and don't speak, you can feel the cold breath.

The daughters of the draft couldn't help but sigh when they looked at Qiu Tingrong in front of them, although they had always heard that His Royal Highness Nine was very handsome and chic; But I didn't expect it to be so dignified and tempting.

At this time, the eunuch who served Qiu Tingrong said in a thin voice: "Lords, be quiet, Your Highness can't listen to the noise!" ”

Hearing this, the ladies closed their mouths one after another.

"Please go into the main hall one by one and meet Your Highness," the eunuch had just said.

All the daughters with stunts and excellent faces walked up slowly, including Ouyang Lin.

Qiu Tingrong in the palace stopped for a moment when he saw Ouyang Lin, who was similar in appearance and figure, and the father-in-law thought that His Royal Highness had taken a fancy to Ouyang Lin, so he said: "Ouyang Lin, the third lady of Ouyang Mansion, put up a sign and gave a sachet."

Ouyang Lin, who was full of surprise when she heard that she was selected, immediately knelt down and shouted: "Concubine Xie Lord Longen!" ”

Qiu Tingrong looked at the woman in front of her with disdain, but she felt that she was slightly similar to Wan'er.

evening

Ouyang Lin changed into a pale green flowered palace dress, and was draped in a layer of golden tulle outside. The wide hem is embroidered with purple patterns.

also specially painted a tight makeup, went to the imperial dining room, and walked to the emperor's palace with the boiled ginseng tonic soup, Qiu Tingrong saw that she was similar but not, and she looked at Ouyang Lin with disdain.

Ouyang Lin looked at Qiu Tingrong, who was still looking at the excerpts, and said happily: "Brother Rong, you are tired for a day today, Lin'er brought you a bowl of ginseng tonic soup, you drink it, let's rest early." ”

Seeing Ouyang Lin come in and say this again, Qiu Tingrong said with disgust on his face: "I flipped your brand and let you be in the palace, it was entirely because your sister was not there that I chose you." You don't weigh yourself and weigh what kind of identity you are, do you deserve it? A maid hurry up and don't appear in front of me! ”

Before the words fell, Qiu Tingrong swept the ginseng tonic soup that Ouyang Lin had just served to the ground.

Ouyang Lin only now understands that he has never let go of his identity as a concubine in his heart, and he left himself in the palace for the sake of his father's face.

The stubborn Ouyang Lin held back her tears and walked out silently, looking at the palace that no one in the palace really cared for her except her mother. At this time, Ouyang Lin was unwilling, she swore that she would let all the people who humiliated her kneel and beg her!