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The new lord of Qiongtai Palace, Bao Xi, fell out of favor overnight, and the matter spread throughout the harem of the entire Zhou Dynasty overnight.

Yesterday's praise is the object of everyone's envy, but now the Qiongtai Hall is full of birds, cold and worrying, and everyone in the palace will inevitably have layers of sympathy in their hearts, sighing for the unpredictable grace of the king.

The candle flame was lit in the Huachen Hall again, and the warbler fell into a new joy.

For Mrs. Zheng's lost recovery, no one expected it, and now she is pregnant with Liujia and can't have the joy of sleeping with King Zhou, and Ji Gongyan, who is so obsessed with men and women that people feel that he seems to be unable to extricate himself, can actually not care, embracing Mrs. Zheng by her side every day, and closing her eyes every night to listen to the dance music choreographed by the new Lord Situ.

Now that Uncle Zhao has taken him away from Qi Country, no one has forced him to go to the court anymore, but he has ended up quiet.

"Niangniang," Twenty-seven walked into the Qiongtai Palace, Bao Xi had already adjusted her guqin, and gently plucked the strings to make some sounds in the Qiongtai Palace, and the empty Qiongtai Hall was simply quiet and terrifying. In the past, because Bao Xi had never been sealed, there was no official title of harem canonization, so it could not be matched by Dazaigu according to the etiquette passed down from the ancestors.

Although Bao Xi was once extremely honored, and in this Qiongtai Palace, Ji Gongyan took away Sangzhu, leaving only Bao Xi and Twenty-seven opposite.

"What?" Bao Xi's voice was ethereal, slowly drifting down from the top of the main hall.

Twenty-seven held a white jade plate in her hand, and the emerald green crystal pastries on it were very delicate, she moved her mouth but did not answer, but walked towards the hall and put this plate of pastries on the table of Bao Xi.

"Do you still have this craft?" Bao Xi picked up the emerald green crystal cold cake and put it in her mouth, took a bite, the fragrance of lotus leaves instantly filled the taste buds, and the fragrance mixed with honey and osmanthus wrapped around the tip of the tongue, and the cold temperature relieved the heat of summer, "This cold cake is made very carefully." ”

Twenty-seven swallowed and shook his head, "I didn't do it. ”

"Does anyone still remember the Qiongtai Palace?" Bao Xi was very calm, put the unfinished cold cake in the center of the jade plate, and stroked the strings with her fingers, "You can go and get the score that Zheng Situ bought yesterday?" ”

"Zheng Situ said that I don't need to run to Situ's mansion, he will come today." Twenty-seven said, "This cold cake ...... It is the reward of the great king. ”

"Why?" Bao Xi asked, Ji Gongyan will not only reward her with a plate of pastries to relieve the heat in the summer, but I am afraid that this reward is for the entire harem of the Zhou Dynasty, Twenty-seven said in a very low tone, "Yesterday, the medical officer went to check the pulse for Mrs. Zheng, it was a baby boy, and the king was happy and said that he would let the chef make cold cakes to relieve the heat and send them to the mothers of various palaces." ”

Bao Xi felt a slight sour in her heart, blinked, raised her head and took a deep breath.

"Niangniang," Twenty-seven looked at his master so sadly.

In the past, Bao Xi must first bathe and change clothes every morning and then sit in front of the mirror to dress up, today she got up, and after a hasty wash, she sat in front of the piano table, plucking the strings of the guqin, it seemed very embarrassed, Twenty-seven asked, Bao Xi leaned over and said, "What if I am dressing up?" Who's going to see it? This kind of lazy look is different from the past, which makes Twenty-seven feel that his master is really sad this time, "Jun En is unpredictable, maybe he will come back after the matter of treating Zhao Gong in the future." ”

Bao Xi shook her head, "I pushed him too hard. ”

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