Xiao Ruoqing sneered in her heart, there are so many things you don't know, isn't she just versatile?

But, in his previous life, he was so disgusted with her, how could he be willing to spend more time on her?

Although Xiao Ruoqing's mental activity in her heart was very rich, she still had a calm posture on her face, "Your Majesty has praised it." ”

Then, while staring intently at the dancing girls' light sleeves and graceful waists, they drank wine and ate side dishes.

I can't help but sigh, it feels so good to be fed and drunk by others, and I don't have to work and have someone to serve her, I really don't know what kind of demon she had in her previous life, and she pounced on Chu Yu wholeheartedly, ignoring the good times.

Some of the other concubines got up to toast, some secretly flattered the emperor, and some saw that others were more beautiful than themselves, and secretly tore their veils in private.

Only Xiao Ruoqing, with a small abacus in his heart, leisurely tasted wine and appreciated beauties, happy to swim, very happy.

Seeing those concubines who squeezed their heads and just showed their faces in front of the emperor and queen mother, the corners of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth raised an arc of sarcasm.

In this mixed harem, the concubines of each palace say that they are competing for favor, but in fact, it is just for the glory of their own family or their own glory and wealth.

If not, what woman would be willing to enter this palace with no future in sight, and compete with a woman for a man's favor?

Who hasn't fantasized about being able to marry a husband who sees her as the only one in their life, and then grow old?

It's ridiculous.

Xiao Ruoqing smiled coldly.

Just enjoying singing and dancing to pass the time, eating delicious food, drinking some wine, and immersing yourself in your own world, you can forget it for a while.

"Qing'er, Qing'er?" Chu Yu called her twice, but Xiao Ruoqing was still immersed in his thoughts.

After a while, he felt that someone was staring at him, and when he looked at it, he just met Chu Yu's gaze.

Only then did he react, he was just calling her, right? "Your Majesty, the concubine is rude."

"What is the matter with Your Majesty's summoning of your concubines?"

"It's okay, it's just that when I saw that Qing'er was so engrossed, I thought it was your headache again."

"The concubine is fine, Your Majesty Xie cares."

Shi Shiran turned his head, stared at the singing and dancing in the hall, and continued to be distracted.

When Chu Yu raised her eyes to look at her for the eighteenth time, she was still admiring the beauty with great interest, so Chu Yu was not happy.

Chu Yu: ???

What's going on?

I still remember that in the past, he always went to see her for a long time, so she kept staring at him.

And whenever he took the initiative to care and talk to her, she would be very happy.

Even if he only said one word to her and said nothing, she would continue to pester him and talk to him.

But now, not only did he not even give him a look, but even he took the initiative to talk to her, but he no longer saw the joy he had at the beginning, but ...... Still some desperate to get rid of him?

The emotions in Chu Yu's eyes gradually became a little complicated.

But overnight, what happened to make her change so much?

He looked at Xiao Ruoqing with a slight suspicion and inquiry.

And Xiao Ruoqing didn't know anything about Chu Yu's lengthy thinking, and only cared about tasting the wine, watching the delicate waist of the dancing girl dance into a flying smoke under the scorching lamplight.

It's so unpleasant.

In the middle of the night, she was already slightly drunk.

Bi Shifang was sent back to Yiqing Palace by her to cook hangover soup for her.