Chapter 48: Painting the skin but not the bones.

"Let's go." She said lightly and walked forward.

From the Lanfang Palace, it is not far to turn a corner, and it is the Wind Listening Pavilion.

Because she has no position, the Internal Affairs Office will not assign servants to wait, and there are only Qingwu and Lu Xing by her side.

As soon as they heard about the Wind Pavilion, Qingwu and Lu Xing frowned again.

"This place is remote and dilapidated, and they haven't lived in it for a long time, so they know how to bully Miss."

Lu Xing complained uncomfortably, Qingwu hurriedly pulled her, and quietly looked at Yun Geci's face, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You little hoof, you don't remember what Miss said so soon?" ”

"I'm Miss Distressed." Lu Xing was quite aggrieved: "We are slaves and maids, and we don't feel bitter anywhere, but how can Miss live in this kind of place?" ”

Yun Geci rubbed her hair and said slowly: "Okay, don't worry, I think it's good here." ”

This is the truth, and she asked for it herself.

The more she said that, the more uncomfortable the two girls became.

Without saying anything, he silently carried water, wiped the dust up and down the Tingfeng Pavilion, and was busy until the evening before finally settling down.

As soon as it was settled, a little palace maid ran outside the door, and when she saw Yun Geci, she bent over shallowly: "Little Lord Yun, Nian Guiren asked you to go over immediately." ”

Yun Geci then remembered that when she went to find Gongsun Nian yesterday, she had already gone to bed.

I haven't had time to find her today, and I don't know what she's doing in such a hurry.

Then he nodded: "I'll go over." ”

She raised her feet and was about to go to Lanfang Palace, but the little palace maid hurriedly stopped her: "Little Master Yun, Nian Guiren told the slave maid to tell you, before you go over, dress up carefully." ”

Yun Ge was stunned, what did Gongsun Nian mean by this?

"No need."

She walked directly past the palace maid and walked outside, and the little palace maid chased after her with an ugly face.

It was late spring, and in the evening, the cool breeze in the imperial city was still stinging, Yun Geci quickened his pace, thinking about Gongsun Nian's intentions, and went all the way to Lanfang Palace.

The high platform in the hall is full of candles, and Gongsun Nian is sitting on a soft chair drinking tea.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly raised his head, and saw that Yun Geci was often plain, and his complexion was not rouge, and he frowned slightly.

glanced coldly at the little palace maid who brought her over.

The palace maid bowed her head in a panic: "Nobleman, the slave and the little master told you what you meant, and she ......"

"She told me." Yun Ge said goodbye to Gongsun and saluted: "Remember the nobles." ”

Gongsun Nian didn't tell her to get up, and his tone hovered above Yun Geci's head in a weird tone: "You are so smart, you must have thought of my intention to call you, why, don't you accept my kindness?" ”

This tone hides a lot of deep meaning.

Her heart sank, and sure enough, Gongsun Nian called her in such a hurry, and specially ordered her to dress up carefully, because she wanted to emulate Xie Ronghua.

Push her to the Emperor.

Xiao Lisheng is coming soon.

"I understand the kindness of the nobles." She hooked her lips slightly, and said softly without moving: "I know that my face is unbearable and talented, and I dare not compete for favor." ”

Gongsun Nian knocked down the teacup and raised his hand to send off the palace people in the palace.

Xingmu was slightly angry, and asked in a low voice: "Are you refusing my kindness because of Buddha Leng?" ”

The women of the harem were all looking forward to being able to win the emperor's pity, but she now gave Feng Hongshu this opportunity, but she refused.

Just thinking about it, a woman's clear voice sounded in the hall: "The noble person is worried, since he has entered the harem, he has no way back in his life, and he does not dare to have the slightest delusion." ”

This was said to her grandson.

Gongsun Nian was slightly stunned, and before she could speak, the woman bowed down again and said, "If you have nothing else to do, Hongshu will retire first." ”

Before Xiao Lisheng came, she had to leave here.

Now, it's not the time to go head-to-head with Xiao Lisheng.

If you want to shake Xiao Lisheng, you can only start to disintegrate from the people around him, Xie Ronghua, Gao Yang, and many jackal ministers.

One day, she will turn the dynasty upside down with her own hands.

She bowed back a few steps, turned to leave, and suddenly a faint ambergris escaped into her nose, and when she looked up, she met a pair of cool eyes that were as silent as water.

The man was dressed in black clothes, with a long jade body standing on the hall, and the candlestick beside him was shining brightly, reflecting the man's cold face and illusory.

Like a god.

She stiffened in the man's indifferent gaze, and her feet could not move as if they had been filled with lead.

"The concubines greet the emperor." Behind him, Gongsun Niancheng's terrified worship sounded.

She didn't expect Xiao Lisheng to come so quickly, and she couldn't go out to greet her, so she was a little panicked.

"Hmm."

The night breeze poured in from the courtyard outside the temple, and the man uttered a simple syllable, passed over her, rolled slightly at the corners of his clothes, brushed the back of her hand, and sat down on the soft collapse.

Coolness rose from the back of her hand, and even with it, her heart was also cold.

The sleeve was gently pulled, Yun Ge came back to his senses, and saw Gongsun Nian standing beside her, his face was a little heavy, and he was signaling her with his eyes.

She lowered her head, knelt on her knees, and her voice was low to the dust: "Courtier, Feng Hongshu, meet my emperor." ”

The low voice was gently shaken by the candle flame and soon dissipated.

has been with Xiao Lisheng for many years, she has never knelt down to worship him, and men always say that they want the world to kneel on him, but they are reluctant to kneel on the ground.

At the beginning, he felt sorry for her being inferior to others, and tried his best to use his flesh and blood to tear up to the peak of power step by step.

Only later, everything changed.

He forgot his original intention.

The hall was very quiet, only the crackling of red candles on the candlestick, and she knelt on the ground, and could only see the corner of the noble man's clothes.

For example, a black robe dyed with night color hangs down without dark lines, and it is clean and cold.

"Your handwriting is very well written."

The low voice fell slowly, light and emotionless, but it exploded in her mind like a thunderbolt, her lowered eyelids trembled, and her face turned pale.

Suddenly remembered the scene in the Chunluan Palace, the emperor pinched her poems and was silent for a long time, his eyes were dark, and his anger was gloomy.

Not because of the bad luck of the poem, but because of the handwriting.

She calculated that this poem was not loved by the Queen Mother, and she would definitely make her unhappy in the harem, but she never expected that he still remembered the handwriting.

After being reborn, even though she has changed her appearance and identity, the habits she has developed over the years cannot be easily changed.

No matter how you cover it up, there will be traces.

She was frightened, her head was even lowered, she fell to the ground, and said timidly: "The courtiers are not talented, and the emperor praises her." ”

The fire in the hall was shining, and Xiao Lisheng narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and stared at her.

The girl was prostrate on the ground, revealing half of her smooth forehead, and her posture was humble and low, and she was the same as thousands of ants and beings.

He was slightly angry, and the world would only paint skin and not bones.

Even if the handwriting is similar, this body is very different.