After all, Erqi is a new master, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

Hai An said: "The master has inherited the favor of the saint for the first time, the foundation is not stable, the emperor finally announced that you are saintly, a rare opportunity, don't waste it, it will be annoying." She knows Qingcheng's temperament very well, as long as she doesn't burn her brows, she won't be in a hurry. Last time, Ling Rong pushed her into the water, if it weren't for the queen's close investigation, I am afraid that it would have been closed long ago.

Qingcheng pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Emperor Shengming, how can you only look at the jewelry." Besides, if I only compare to those, how can I compare with the queen and the concubine? ”

Hai'an didn't expect this, he was stunned, frowned and said: "What kind of crooked reasoning is the master talking about, long live the lord, which one is not dressed up, even if it is a palace maid, you have to clean up well, let alone you!" As he spoke, he picked up the emerald green glass beads and put them on her ears, and took a silver hairpin inlaid with plum blossoms and pinned it to the bun, smeared rose powder on her face, and put rose paste on her lips. ”

Qingcheng looked left and right in the rhombic glass mirror, and said with a smile: "It's your poor mouth." ”

There are hundreds of giant arm red candles burning in the palace of nourishing the heart, and there are nine jade hook dragon and phoenix pattern green gauze lamps next to the imperial case. The emperor was wearing a crimson dragon robe with dark flowers and Ning satin dragons, and he was stroking his forehead and pondering as he watched the invitation of General Ningguta's Ji Dang'a.

Wu Shulai led Qingcheng into the hall, and the emperor thought it was a palace man who carried the lamp, and he didn't even raise his head.

Qingcheng silently asked for peace, walked to the side of the imperial case, picked up the gilt ink ingots and gently grinded them, she was already quiet, and when she saw that the emperor was worried about the court, she became more and more silent. The emperor has been raised by his grandfather's side since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to reading and writing for most of the day. At this time, sitting on the dragon chair, flipping through the folds one by one, even he didn't know how long it had been. The candlelight gradually faded out, and Qingcheng naturally uncovered the green gauze cover and flicked it with the silver hairpin on the bun.

The emperor was surprised, raised his eyes, and saw a green figure standing under the gauze lamp, his waist was empty, and his demeanor was quiet and indifferent. The light reflected on her face, as white as jade. She seemed to smile, and the corners of her mouth showed a shallow pear vortex.

His heart moved, and he put the pen on the pen stand, and asked, "When did you come?" ”

Qingcheng paused in his hand, immediately inserted the silver hairpin in his hair, turned around and made a regular salute, and said, "Come here for a while." After speaking, he felt that his answer was not in line with etiquette, but fortunately, the emperor did not care, and ordered: "Go and bring a bowl of tea." ”

Qingcheng agreed, lifted the curtain and went out, told the palace maid who served the tea, and stepped forward with the tea in person.

The emperor picked up his pen again, and was writing something. Qingcheng had never served in front of the emperor, and he was afraid that the tea would be cold, so he recklessly said: "Your Majesty, please drink tea." She stood to his right, and he held the pen in his hand, and inadvertently, he stretched out his left hand to take it.

His fingertips touched the bowl and he shouted "ahhh

Qingcheng was frightened, his hands trembled, and a hot dragon well was splashed on the fold.

Qingcheng was terrified, hurriedly kowtowed, and said: "The concubine loses her honor, and the crime deserves death." ”

The palace maid outside heard the sound and hurriedly entered the hall to clean up. Wu Shulai was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and sighed secretly: "It's really a noble person who can't support the wall, it's just that he can't compete for favor, and he is careless in everything, which annoys the master." There was no sound in it, and Wu Shulai expected that the emperor would inevitably be angry, so he instructed the little eunuch to let the palace people who were waiting for him prepare first, in case the emperor wanted to summon other concubines.