Ying Xue saw that Huai Sleeve's face seemed to be a little inexplicably surprised, and she couldn't help but ask worriedly: "The master is not well."

Huai Sleeve stared at the cup in front of him for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "According to what you see, what does Concubine Hui mean by today's words?"

Ying Xue listened to Huai Sleeve's inquiry, thought for a while, and said: "The slave maid thinks that Concubine Hui is most likely worried about the master's current position in the harem is not stable, and before the edict of the concubine is handed down, remind the master to be careful." ”

"Beware of what," asked the sleeve rhetorically.

Yingxue was asked for a while, and she didn't know how to answer.

The quiet eyes of the sleeves always fell on the tea cup next to her, but the scene of seeing Concubine Hui for the first time in the back garden of Cining Palace came to her mind when she first entered the palace

"Yingxue, what do you think of Concubine Hui's conduct" Picking up the teacup with her sleeves, she gently stirred the tea powder in the cup and asked softly.

"The palace has a high opinion of Concubine Hui's mother, and in terms of virtue and gentleness, Concubine Hui must be above Concubine Yu and the new Concubine Lan.

Long Live Lord had also praised Concubine Hui's gentleness and virtue before, but unfortunately, Mingzhu fell, the Nalan family fell, and Concubine Hui seemed to be living in a simpler place than before."

Listening to Yingxue say this, Huai Sleeve only held the teacup and thought about the end of the tea, but never took a sip, and after Yingxue finished speaking, Huai Sleeve put the tea cup in his hand, Su Mala Aunt carefully looked at the exquisite furnishings of the pavilion in front of her, and couldn't help laughing: "I heard that this Eight Treasures Pavilion was once the favorite pavilion of the Long Live Lord, and the pavilion treasures the most cherished calligraphy and painting antiques, calligraphy and ancient books, and now it is willing to reward you, it seems that the rumors in the palace are really true."

Huai Sleeve smiled: "My aunt has lived in the palace for so long, and I also believe in those words that catch the wind and catch shadows" When the words fell, Yingxue happened to come in with tea, and Huai Sleeve personally held the tea cup and served it to Aunt Su Mala.

Su Malagu took the tea and sat at the table to look at her sleeves carefully.

"The complexion has been recuperated, but it is still slightly thin."

Hearing this, Huai Sleeve said with a smile: "I was born with a small face, no matter how much I eat, I can't always see fat on my face, but in fact, I have added a lot to my body."

Aunt Su Mala smiled: "I want to come too, long live the Lord since the Golden Palace, these days are in a good mood, yesterday I went to that room, the ancestors boasted that they were good-looking, but now you only care about grinding your ears and temples, and you even forgot to go to the ancestors to ask for peace."

Huai Sleeve's face was flushed, and it was not easy to argue with Aunt Su Mala, so he only lowered his head and said: "I haven't gone to ask my ancestors for peace so far, and others don't know why, auntie, don't you know?"

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