The woman's eyes slowly climbed into red blood: "Red jade ......"

Sang Chaqing's nails almost lifted out the delicate flesh in his palm.

On weekdays, this red jade is silent, seems to be gentle and virtuous, and has the demeanor of a former queen, but secretly she has been competing with Sang Chaqing.

Not only did she compete with her when she entered the palace in the draft, but even at the Lantern Festival banquet, she was very good at stealing the limelight, she originally said that she was playing the piano and playing music, but she changed her mind, and she actually stepped on the same dance steps as Sang Chaqing and came to everyone!

Now too, knowing that the Mulberry Tea Youth Club often comes to the Heart Cultivation Hall to pester the emperor, she also comes.

What Sang Chaqing does, what she Hongyu has to learn, it's just hateful!

"Why is she here?" She gritted her teeth and turned her head to look at Gonggong Li, who was wiping cold sweat.

That old eunuch has gone through two generations of emperors, what wind and waves have not been seen? For so many years, the only thing I feel a headache is the battle between the harem girls, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the means are becoming more and more vicious and cunning, making the stumbling blocks more blatant, and I can't wait to tear my face in front of the saint.

Gonggong Li is always smiling, and he said: "Concubine Xian, Concubine Jing saw that His Majesty often coughed late at night recently, and couldn't sleep, so she boiled up Sydney soup to visit. ”

"I see, I want to grab His Majesty's stomach." Sang Chaqing hooked her lips coldly, "Could it be that her beauty can't compare to this palace, so she turned to wash her hands and make soup?" ”

Gonggong Li stood aside with his hands in his hands, noncommittal.

Sang Chaqing looked down on Hongyu after all, she knew that Hongyu was originally just a dog of Lu Yao, even if she was nothing more than that.

She felt a little complacent in her heart for no reason, and at this moment, the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall was opened left and right by two small chamberlains, and a beautiful woman in plain clothes slowly walked out from inside.

Shangguan Yu seemed to be in a good mood, she had no expression fluctuations all day, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, which was very soft and amiable under the sunlight.

Sang Chaqing has a sharp beauty, which is even more delicate, but His Majesty's temperament is uncertain, and he seems to be a little partial to a weak beauty like Shangguan Yu.

Jealous, she smiled and said, "Concubine Jing is so Yaxing, she is not stuffy and moldy in the palace, but she has also come to visit Your Majesty in the Heart Cultivation Palace?" ”

Shangguan Yu was naturally not in a good mood when he bumped into this rival at the door, and the smile slowly dissipated at that moment.

The two are of equal rank, Sang Chaqing is arrogant and domineering, but Shangguan Yu gave people a courtesy of equals in a proper manner.

Then, she replied unhurriedly: "Caring about the safety of the dragon body is a matter of course for all the concubines in the harem, if you don't come at this time, will it be possible to see that Your Majesty can't sleep at night?" ”

As he spoke, Shangguan Yu gently lowered his eyelashes, and the water in his eyes was sparkling, and it was a weak willow to help the wind: "If this is the case, I'm afraid I will also be unable to sleep at night, and it will be difficult to swallow, and my heart and mind are Your Majesty." ”

Sang Chaqing was so angry that the corners of her eyes jumped, and her beautiful face twisted.

This kind of pretending to be weak and obedient should have been Sang Chaqing's role, this needle tip to Mai Mang, all made Shangguan Yu, who is taller than a mountain, rob the show, can she be in a good mood?

Shangguan Yu said without being salty: "Since Concubine Xian Niangniang also came to visit Your Majesty, I will leave first." ”

After that, Shi Shiran really turned around to leave.

Sang Chaqing didn't want to fulfill her wish, and she couldn't tear her face with people in public, so she had to stretch out in a panic

He came out with one foot, and by the wideness of his dress, he tripped over a man.

Shangguan Yu didn't see that person "stumbling", or such a real and naïve stumbling block, in an instant, she only smiled lightly, and then voluntarily fell into her way, and naturally tripped over that person and fell to the ground hard!

It is estimated that this Sang Chaqing is not her opponent, so why not follow this fool and continue to play the play?

The gentle and virtuous Concubine Niangniang pretended to be a whoop, and hurriedly helped the person up, and said with a heartless smile: "Why is Concubine Jing so careless, she can still fall flat in broad daylight, and everyone ......is watching."

"What a shame." She smiled and bent her eyes.

"......" Shangguan Yu thought how strong the opponent was before entering the palace, but who knew that it was a simple-minded two hundred and five.

She was also soft and weak when she fell just now, which made people feel pity, only Sang Chaqing was happy with a brainless person.

Shangguan Yu's expression was faint, he was still unmoved, and he didn't know who the person who had just fallen was who.

She looked at Sang Chaqing's eyes fixedly, and when she saw the mockery and smugness in her eyes, she couldn't help but sigh.

Sang Chaqing read the meaning of pity from the sigh of the person, and was slightly unhappy: "What, it's a shame?" Why sigh? ”

Shangguan Yu calmly played a game of fake falling with the fool, and suddenly felt that her IQ was also a little lowered, she said, "No." ”

Sang Chaqing just wanted to see this calm woman make a fool of herself, but who knew that she didn't see it, but she saw the person's pity and sympathy for herself.

Shangguan Yu turned around and left.

Seeing that the man walked a few steps away, Sang Chaqing was a little angry: "Concubine Jing! Aren't you curious about Lu Yao's affairs! ”

Shangguan Yu's figure left in a hurry was really stagnant.

Concubine Jing pays the most attention to the movements of King Cong and his wife on weekdays, especially the master Lu Yao, what happened to her, Shangguan Yu knows everything about it, and naturally includes the matter of being imprisoned in the prison.

Presumably, this time I came to the Heart Cultivation Hall to speak softly for Lu Yao.

Shangguan Yu slowly came back to his senses, but he was still calm, and at this moment, his eyes finally fluctuated: "What do you want to say?" ”

"It's nothing," Sang Chaqing raised his chin proudly and said, "You are a smart person, this palace wants to persuade you to change your master as soon as possible, why bother to stumble on a villain who murdered the princess?" ”

Shangguan Yu's expression tightened a little, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...... Miss will never do anything unreasonable, you don't have to talk nonsense. ”

Sang Cha's blue and red lips hooked, and she said, "Do you know why Your Majesty has been unhappy recently?" ”

Shangguan Yu has always thought that the emperor is a gentle and amiable man, a prosperous and bright monarch, with the world in mind, and his temperament and morality are naturally among the best.

It was true at first, but in recent days, his temper has become more and more irritable, and when she mentioned Lu Yao just now, the person was obviously displeased.

Seeing that Shangguan Yu was in thought, Sang Chaqing couldn't help but laugh so much that his shoulders trembled.

"That precious master of yours, standing and standing, on the one hand, wants to be a guest in the East Palace, and befriends the prince, and on the other hand, he is disconnected and entangled with His Royal Highness King Cong...... "She circled around the man, her voice was like a seductive ghost, "Sooner or later, she will become a street rat, and everyone will be bored with her, you see now...... His Majesty is starting to be dissatisfied with her, isn't he? ”

The Lu family has a special status, not only tying the knot with the noble imperial relatives, but also being the lowliest peddler, pawn, and small businessman, even if he is now one of the richest merchants in the imperial city, he can't change the sky

Sheng people's deep-rooted ideas.

Shangguan Yu's expression changed a little, he reluctantly settled down, and unceremoniously pushed the person away: "I'm leaving." ”

Sang Chaqing was pushed by someone, but he didn't think he was angry, but he was satisfied and pushed open the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall and stepped in.

Shangguan Yu must have thought that he had done a particularly good job, because the first few times Sang Chaqing wanted to go down to Wushi San, she stopped her, and even if she hid it in a hidden place, she could easily find it.

In the past, they tried their best to let the emperor take it, but this time it was different, this time Sang Chaqing put the powerful Shenshen incense in the sachet and increased the dose.

Because of this, there is one more mulberry tea green that inhales the fragrance of the gods.

Gu Congyuan could take her life at any time, and she had to prove that she still had use value in order to save her life.

Under the sachet is a small silver bell, under which are pale yellow tassels, dangling between the slender waist of the person.

Lianbu was delicate, approaching the emperor step by step.

There were so many things hanging from her waist, messy and colorful, that it was hard to notice the unpretentious sachet when hanging together, and who knew that it was also fatal.

With a wave of his hand, the small sachet was revealed, slowly exuding a light and seductive aroma.

Gu Ji stared at the man, and retreated from the subordinates around him in a daze.

Where does this charming have the demeanor of the first queen?

It's just a more advanced foxy face, but it's such a woman, which makes Gu Ji's hand a little uncontrollable, he slowly raised his arm, as if he was not under his control, greeted the man, and said, "Concubine Ai, come here." ”

This looks like the faint king of Zhou You, the prince of the Beacon Fire Theater, but Gu Ji is already unaware.

The Heart Cultivation Hall has always been well-lit and bright, but at this time, the sky outside the house has changed, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city, and even the hall is groggy.

There was only one woman in Gu Ji's eyes who was slowly approaching him.

Sang Chaqing took a deep breath of the fragrance of the gods, and suddenly his feet were like stepping on cotton wool, fluttering and not like the world.

"Your Majesty," she naturally stood beside the man, her slender fingers hooking the man's big hand, and said, "Concubine Jing has just come, and you still called me in, and the concubine is not happy." ”

Gu Ji was fascinated, and the whole person had a sense of relaxation, but his heart was inexplicably irritable, and he nodded and said, "Concubine Jing sent me a bowl of pear soup, talking nonsense, saying something...... I don't like to hear things. ”

Sang Chaqing was pulled by someone, fell into his arms, and said timidly: "But...... About Lu Yao? ”

Gu Ji's expression changed slightly, and the ghost envoy nodded.

Looking at the emperor's fascinated and confused eyes, it was as if he was hooked by the fragrance of the gods.

Sang Chaqing, a fool, injured the enemy by 1,000 and injured 800 himself, and swept the pear soup sent by Concubine Jing to the ground and smashed it.

The palace people outside the door were about to rush in, but they were shouted back by the emperor.

She reluctantly regained her senses, pinched the sachet on her waist, and said softly: "Since Your Majesty is so tired of Lu Yao's two-faced and three-faced people, why don't you take this opportunity to kill her, okay?" ”