The autumn morning is a little chilly.

The young nobleman sitting on the small shoulder couldn't help but tighten the crab shell blue dark pattern makeup satin cloak on his body, and the eunuch who raised his shoulder walked steadily, and soon arrived at the Qinglan Palace.

The young nobleman got off his shoulders and returned to the east side hall with the support of the palace maid Duyun.

The delicate breakfast was quickly put on the table, and the young nobleman swallowed quickly, and he would go to the main hall to greet Concubine Ning later.

The young nobleman who finally resumed sleeping did not think of taking the opportunity to sue Concubine Ning for the death penalty against her.

But Nian Guiren just thought about it, and she didn't dare to speak. It was not that she had never sued Concubine Ning before, but the emperor not only did not believe it, but also asked Concubine Ning to discipline her harshly. What's more, she didn't have any evidence to prove that Concubine Ning had beaten her, the effect of the white jade scar removal cream was excellent, and there was no trace of being beaten by rattan on her back.

The emperor won't believe her...... The young nobleman thought desolate in his heart.

Thinking about it, Nian Guiren couldn't help but think of that bowl of bitter medicine again—was it really just a tonic?

Dusk Yun, who was standing aside, saw that the young nobles were no longer dining, and couldn't help but say, "Little master, that Gao clan has become a promise in a blink of an eye, this is simply a slap in the face!" ”

Nian Guiren looked depressed, "This is obviously supported by Concubine Ning, what can I do?" ”

Twilight looked at the young nobleman in disbelief, the nobleman's temperament was obviously the most difficult to get along with, since he was beaten by Concubine Ning, he had become so cowardly?

Twilight is secretly distressed, how can it be done if it goes on like this?

I saw that Nian Guiren took out a letter that had been written from the drawer and instructed Duyun: "Give this letter to Gonggong Xu, the steward of Wenyuan Pavilion, and let him pass it on to my second brother." As he spoke, the young nobleman took another silver ingot for Twilight's use.

Dusk Yun said in her heart, last year, the nobles repelled everyone and wrote a letter to her family for a long time alone, didn't she want her mother's family to do her best?

"Yes, the minion understands!" Twilight suddenly has a fighting spirit.

Seeing Twilight leave, Nian Guiren smiled bitterly and sighed, although she didn't know who sent this Twilight, she must have been uneasy and kind.

The second brother is bent on conquering the northwest, and her sister is not favored, so she can't help much.

Nian Guiren's face was bitter, if it weren't for the second brother, she wouldn't have been tortured by Concubine Ning. Although Concubine Ning was gentle with her afterwards, Nian Guiren only felt terrified.

Concubine Ning, it's really terrifying.

Thinking of the pain of that day, the young nobleman couldn't help but hug his slender body tightly and tremble.

At this moment, the young nobleman is weak and helpless.

The young nobleman took a deep breath, suppressed the panic, reshaped his appearance slightly, and hurried to the main hall.

Qinglan Hall is now the most lively temple in the garden, and Wang Changzai, who is pregnant, is allowed not to ask for peace for the time being, but there is another young and delicate Gao who agrees.

Hai Changzai promised to see the young nobles come to the corridor with Gao, and they were busy seeing Chang Gong.

Without Wang Chang sneering, he was also safe under the corridor.

Gao promised to be the palace maid next to the young nobleman, with a humble background and a low position, so he didn't dare to cause trouble, thinking that last night was the young nobleman's bedtime - the emperor still loves beauty, but the young nobleman committed the crime of interfering in politics, if he changes others, he is afraid that he will completely fall out of favor.

Soon, the chief eunuch Fang Chaoen walked out and politely invited the three little masters into the hall.

Ning Concubine is still smiling and gentle as usual, and Ning Concubine is like Ning Concubine who spoke and beat the young nobleman that day.

"This palace heard that Lan of Hanhui Pavilion promised to get very close to your cousin Yun Changzai recently." Concubine Ning looked at Gao and agreed, as if she had a deep meaning.

Gao promised to be a little frightened, and hurriedly wanted to clear himself: "Yun Changzai is just a distant cousin of the concubine, and the concubine is not familiar with her. "——What does Concubine Ning look like when she has a seizure, Gao promised to be a person who has seen the scars on the back of the noble man in the New Year.

Concubine Ning smiled: "This palace just asks casually." "——That Yun Changzai and Gao promised that they are indeed not cousins, but they are not distant relatives either. It seems that this Lan family wants to go to Yu Concubine, as long as it is not cheap.

Gao promised to bow her head hurriedly, if it was her, she would also want to go to Yu Concubine's hands. Who doesn't know that these concubines in the palace belong to the best temperament of Yu Concubine?

In the end, my cousin is blessed to be a partial concubine of Yingshui Lanxiang. I slept three times last month.

Thinking of this, Gao couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"A few days ago, this palace saw that you made a small dress for the child in Wang Chang's womb." Concubine Ning said with a smile.

Gao agreed to breathe a sigh of relief, and responded with a smile and a gentle "yes", "This is a little bit of the concubine's heart for Sister Wang." ”

Next to him, Hai Changzai immediately smiled and praised: "The female red with high promises is excellent, and the golden dragon embroidered on it is lifelike." The gold thread used was still obtained out of his own pocket.

"Haichang is winning the prize." Gao promised to hurriedly humble himself.

Concubine Ning smiled gently: "It's cold, and this palace is planning to make an autumn coat for the sixth elder brother, but the palace's eyes are not good, I'm afraid that the embroidery will not be good."

Seeing this, Gao promised to immediately say: "If the maid does not dislike the concubine's rough stitches, the maid is willing to embroider for the maid." ”

Concubine Ning nodded with satisfaction, and then asked someone to take out a royal blue plain brocade and a female red pattern, and told her that the sixth elder brother was measuring the size, and asked Gao to agree to embroider it in the same way.

"You just have to embroider slowly, and slow work can produce fine work." Ning Concubine earnestly advised.

After the order, Ning Concubine said that she was tired and asked everyone to retreat.

The young nobleman, who had been neglected, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to retreat.

However, Concubine Ning suddenly said: "The young nobles stay." ”

The young nobleman instantly stood on end with sweat all over his body, and he almost trembled. Is Concubine Ning going to torture her?!

Hai Changzai and Gao agreed to ignore it, and then retreated.

The young nobleman looked at Concubine Ning, who was sitting lazily on the Luohan couch, and her voice couldn't help but tremble a little: "Niangniang......"

Concubine Ning looked at Nian's frightened and frightened appearance, and couldn't help but smile, "This palace is not a tiger, can it still eat you?" ”

The young nobleman bit his pale lip, Ning Concubine is much more terrifying than a tiger!

Concubine Ning pointed to the autumn-fragrant python-colored python satin mattress she was sitting on, and there was still a large space next to her, she smiled gently: "It's so far away, come and sit next to the palace." ”

The young nobleman trembled, and hurriedly said: "The concubine doesn't dare!" ”

The smile on Concubine Ning's face instantly dissipated, and her tone became cold: "Come here, sit down!" ”

Seeing that Concubine Ning's face changed, the young nobleman trembled like chaff, and no longer dared to refuse, so he hurriedly stepped forward, leaned sideways, and the small half of his buttocks gently fell on the mattress, "Xie Niangniang gave me a seat." ”

Concubine Ning looked at Nian Shi, who was sitting beside her, with a slender and graceful body, and showed a gentle smile again, "Yesterday was your bedtime." ”

Nian Guiren's face turned pale, and he nodded in fear.

Concubine Ning raised her eyebrows, lowered her voice and asked, "Last night, how many times did the emperor luck you?" ”