Mei'er didn't have any displeasure when she saw her, and knew that this question was out of her duty.

This is not something that a servant girl can ask her.

At the same time, Murong Chen, who was behind the rockery, originally wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped at this moment.

He recognized this voice, it was that Zhu Cairen.

At this time, he also wanted to hear the other party's answer.

Mi Youning looked at Mei'er, and said in her heart that this girl is quite powerful.

She smiled and said, "It's okay, when it comes to this competition for favor, I don't have the courage to be your master."

Have you ever been to the palace of the other concubines? There's a lot of meaning in that.

Also, if there is no obscurity in this palace, disaster will also come to the door.

If you want to survive, you have to climb higher, which is not necessarily, you can get the emperor's favor. ”

Mei'er seems to understand whether she understands or not, "The slave doesn't understand this, but she is loyal to her master." ”

When Mi Youning heard this, he smiled very satisfied.

It doesn't matter if Mei'er understands it or not, as long as the one understands.

She doesn't want to be pampered, she just wants to have a place in this palace.

When Murong Chen heard Mi Youning's words, the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

At this time, he broke the previous plan to leave, turned around and left the rockery.

Mi Youning held his cheeks and looked at the scenery of the imperial garden.

And Murong Chen walked from the lotus pond and walked from the front.

The corner of Mi Youning's eyes swept to the bright yellow.

Immediately got up from her seat, "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”

"The slave has seen the emperor."

Murong Chen looked at Mi Youning, although there was no surprise in his eyes, he was also surprised.

The woman in front of her is completely different from the person painted by the painter.

Not to mention the comfortable temperament, just the smart eyes make people look very comfortable.

It's still festive, but it's a little more real than in the painting.

Murong Chen stepped forward and wanted to reach out and pull the person up.

But the hand stopped halfway and did not continue.

He looked at his hand puzzled, what was wrong with this one.

I even want to reach out and help a little talent.

For the queen, he has never been like this.

"Get up."

Murong Chen crossed Mi Youning's side and sat down in the place she had before.

Mi Youning raised his head and took in Murong Chen's face.

What a beautiful man.

Handsome, angular, and suave on the outside, it feels very casual.

But the light in those eyes is not to be underestimated.

The jet-black hair was pulled up by a golden crown, and under the sword eyebrows was a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.

Although there was a glint in those eyes, it also gave people a sense of affection.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will fall.

The thin lips with moderate sexuality evoke a faint smile, which is very gentle.

When Mi Youning looked at Murong Chen, the other party was also looking at her.

It was the first time that a woman had looked him in the face.

Even the queen on weekdays would not look at him so bluntly.

The woman in front of me is really interesting.

I just don't know if the other party's mind really just wants to climb up, just to survive.

It was also the first time he had heard someone say such a straightforward thing.

Of the women in the palace that I had seen, when I didn't look at him, she showed an affectionate gaze.

In fact, it's just because of the power he gives these women.

It's all because of greed and power.

These women are all like that, without exception.

Even his dead mother.