"Your Majesty, what a coincidence," Jiang Wei snuggly stroked the hairbuff on her cheeks, pretending to mention it unintentionally, "Xiang Jieyu also gave her concubine a picture scroll." ”

Xiang Jieyu's eyes fell, her green eyebrows were slightly condensed, and she stepped forward to salute: "But I don't dare to compare with the emperor when I paint landscapes." ”

"Your paintings have always been a must, and you have a heart." Wu Yan only glanced at it.

Jiang Yu glanced back, smiled at the right time, and moved her skirt, "Xiang Jieyu was born in a famous family, and a volume of Ye Palace landscapes is famous all over the world, I don't know if I can paint a picture for this palace?" ”

Xiang Jieyu bumped into Jiang Yan's eyes against the light, and when she saw the ridicule that she couldn't hide, she lowered her head only after half a sound, "The concubine's skills are clumsy, and the imperial concubine is also envious of the spring breeze, except for the emperor, I'm afraid that no one can paint the eyebrows and eyes." ”

"This palace is not a flood beast, Jieyu is doing this," Jiang Yan looked at her eyebrows with a touch of beauty, glanced at her beautiful eyes, walked into Wu Cheng and sat down, raised her wrist to borrow the style and climbed up her arm, looking at the rosemary, "Your Majesty, look, Xiang Jieyu is afraid of me." ”

"What does Concubine Ai want?" Wu Yu saw through her intentions and only followed her wishes.

Jiang Wei looked at Wu Yu with crooked eyes, and replied to the question: "The concubine remembers...... The emperor once said that the concubine is the best in your pen? ”

Wu Yi's eyebrows are high, the sky full of stars is swaying into his bright eyes, and the opening is gentle and soft, and only they know the meaning of his words, "It's spring now, and it's all yours." ”

The people below exchanged glances, trying to figure out the meaning of these words.

Jiang Yu laughed out a string of silver bells, leaned the jade head on his shoulder, swept her pupils, and passed on all the pride and irony to the soft and clenched Xiang Jieyu.

In a teasing tone, Jiang Wei gently and skillfully skimmed the conversation: "The emperor just asked the concubine what to do?" Concubines...... If you want to paint the face of the concubine for the concubine, since Jieyu said that the skills are clumsy, then come to this Changle Palace every day, and paint until the palace is satisfied, okay? ”

Xiang Jieyu's body stiffened, Jiang Xiangru felt a wave in her heart, walked out in time, and meekly raised her eyebrows: "Imperial Concubine Niangniang, Xiang Jieyu injured her hand a few days ago, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Why did you hurt your hand for this palace?" Jiang Yu intercepted her words, and all the laziness dispersed, and her voice was heavy.

The whispers of the women were cut off.

Jealousy and hatred all poured into Xiang Jieyu's heart, Jiang Yan's provocation was in her eyes, her jade teeth were tightly clasped, she swallowed the fishy in her throat, and looked at Wu Yu with love in her eyes, praying very much.

The king sat upright on the seat, and in the years when the wind and moon were welcome, he stepped on the crane and frightened the immortals, stabbed the eyebrows, and chiseled a period of grace and clarity, but now he only looked away for a moment, just looking at his beloved Jiang Yu humiliating himself.

Xiang Jieyu lowered her eyes and closed her eyes, hiding a wry smile, the galaxy in her eyes had already been ground by bitterness, leaking a little water, and Qi Yi melted into the eyebrow bone.

Love is a medicine, and bitterness enters her nine songs and seven tricks, and every link is Wu Yan's name.

"The concubine respectfully follows the will of the imperial concubine Niangniang, and paints the face of the Niangniang in the world."

Xiang Jieyu bowed her head, and after a breath, she raised her eyes again, she was already affectionate, and she smiled, as if she mentioned it inadvertently: "Your Majesty, the concubine heard that Princess Sikong Guoyan has set off?" ”

There was silence in the room.

Jiang Yan's eyebrows were already cold, she looked at Wu Yi, who grabbed her jade finger, Qingfeng apologized to her, and then Wu Yu looked at His Royal Highness's Xiang Jieyu again, her eyes were cold, her throat rolled, and she only said one word "um".

In the battle of the frontier, Wu Yan attacked Sikong and retreated, and the lord of the latter country presented seven cities and Princess Nayan to ask for a truce.

This is the so-called "gift".

Jiang Yu Kodan strained hard, pinched Wu Yan's fingertips hard, Wu Cheng didn't say a word, and clasped her hand tightly.

She said softly, softly, like an orchid, only into Wu Yan's ears: "Your Majesty...... It's so hard to hide it from me. ”

Concubine Xin only watched the play from the side, and spoke out at the right time: "I heard that the princess was born with a beautiful country and a natural beauty, but she gave birth to a deputy man's heart, loves riding and shooting, and is famous for ...... Call ......"

"It's called Sikong Ying." Li Kongcian took over Concubine Xin's words.

Jiang Yan only smiled, with an uncertain look in her eyes.

Even they knew about it, but they didn't know anything about it, I was afraid that Wu Yu had given a death order.

Xiang Jieyu looked directly at Jiang Yu and returned all the sarcasm.

"It's not the scenery of the Central Plains, and it can't enter the picture scroll of the country." Jiang Yan half-chanted and half-smiled, and the horizontal branches were timid, and Miaoyan was also difficult to reach, she deliberately showed her tightly clasped hand, and gently stroked Wu Yan's skin with her left hand, "Similarly, if you are not a person in your heart, no matter how you do it, it is useless, but it is just a mediocre person who disturbs herself." ”

"Mother is absolutely right." Xiang Jieyu stared at the clasped hands fiercely, but her face did not show half a point.

Philistine self-disturbance? What if she wants to disturb?

"I'm afraid the emperor doesn't know yet...... Jiang Yan stretched out her voice, looked at everyone, and finally locked her eyes on Ye Cairen, who had not said a word, "Ye Cairen, I'm pregnant." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it shocked everyone, especially the pregnant person.

Ye Qingyi was frightened, Jiang Yu her, how did she know about herself......

"Oh? When? Wu Yu swept his eyebrows.

The eyes in the hall gathered, Ye Qingyi stiffened her head, stroked her lower abdomen, and knelt down gently: "It was a few days ago that the concubine was unwell, and I asked the imperial doctor to learn that the concubine was ...... The concubine was afraid that the fetus would be unstable when the month was still young, so she ...... So ......"

"The emperor is going to get a dragon heir, why do you still have this expression? Look, it's scared Ye Cairen. ”

Jiang Yu suddenly laughed, got up, walked to Ye Qingyi, and helped her with seven points, seeing that she was full of fear, she whispered slowly in her ear: "Do you still want to hide from this palace?" What are you afraid of? ”

Ye Qingyi trembled slightly, only to feel cold into her heart and lungs, she met Jiang Yan's phoenix eyes, and the latter only gently raised her finger to press on her lips, signaling that she didn't have to make a sound.

Then she glanced at Xiang Jieyu's face, and felt happy.

I saw Jiang Wei fiddle with the jade bracelet on her wrist, frowning with a smile, bending down and saluting, and her voice sounded: "The concubine congratulates the emperor, please give the concubine this fetus to the concubine." ”