The Mid-Autumn Festival in the third year of Jianning became a turning point for Empress Qin's attitude towards Li Qingmu. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

This not only did not make Li Qingmu breathe a sigh of relief, but made her more cautious, she didn't think that the thoughtful Empress Qin would let her go easily.

On August 20 of the third year of Jianning, Empress Qin issued an edict to ban Mrs. Yu for seven days. The reason is that Le Chongrong, who is pregnant with the dragon heir, is not well cared for, so that Le Chongrong has more than enough abdominal pain and almost hurts the emperor's heir.

This reason cannot be said to be unjust.

Le Chongrong has his own palace and his own loyal palace maids. Even if Madame Yu is the master of the Liang Palace, she can't reach out to the palace to point fingers.

Mrs. Yu is wronged, but she can't say it.

Just because she is a lady, a lady of a good product. And Empress Qin is the queen of the world.

Even if Empress Qin forbade Madame Jade's feet because the color of one of the hairpins on Madame Jade's bun was wrong, what could Madame Jade do?

Reason this kind of thing, can be whatever it is.

Empress Qin's grounding of Madame Yu let the concubines with a keen sense of smell know that Empress Qin was going to attack Madame Yu.

On the first day of the ninth month of the third year of Emperor Jianning, Zhiliu sent back the news that Empress Qin had been wrong for more than ten days this month.

After listening to Litmus's reply, Li Qingmu pinched his fingers and counted the days, and raised the corners of his mouth to show a smile.

She was in a good mood and instructed Shi Rui, "You let Zhiliu pay more attention, if Empress Qin has insomnia, irritability, vomiting and other phenomena, she must report it in time." ”

Litmus nodded, and Fu went out behind him.

Li Qingmu lay on the beauty couch, covered her face with a handkerchief embroidered with gardenias, and chuckled.

Empress Qin wants her life, how could she make Empress Qin feel better.

Empress Qin, as the queen of a country, is the powerful Xie family behind her, and it is difficult to bring her down.

Even if he cooperated with Lady Yu to bring him down, the price paid was very great.

But if Empress Qin had an accident during pregnancy, or had dystocia during childbirth, it was not something that could be prevented by manpower.

At that time, the Xie family will send in another daughter of the Xie family at most, and it will not have much impact on the power of the two families in the foreign dynasty.

As soon as Emperor Jianning stepped into the inner hall, he heard Li Qingmu's chuckle. He approached the beauty couch, bent down, and asked Li Qingmu, who had buried his face under the veil, "Mu'er, what are you laughing at?" ”

"Me? I'm happy. Li Qingmu didn't take the veil off, and replied with a smile.

"What's so happy, say it and listen to it." Emperor Jianning sat down on the beauty couch, hugged Li Qingmu into his arms, and reached out to remove the veil covering Li Qingmu's face.

The smile is like a flower, and the eyes are shining like the stars in the sky.

Reaching out to caress Li Qingmu's tender white side face, Emperor Jianning put his forehead on Li Qingmu, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose. Between breaths, the unique fragrance on Li Qingmu's body lingered in his nose, "Mu'er, how can you be so beautiful." ”

"yes, how can I be so pretty." Li Qingmu opened her eyes wide and looked at Emperor Jianning's eyes, and such a close distance made her feel a little dizzy.

Blinking his eyes, Li Qingmu's long eyelashes shaved on Emperor Jianning's eyelashes.

Emperor Jianning chuckled, blinked his eyes, and shaved back with his eyelashes.

Li Qingmu smiled, tilted his head back, looked at Emperor Jianning and asked, "Wanyan Zhe, what did you see?" ”

"Saw me." Emperor Jianning looked at Li Qingmu's eyes as clear as a mountain spring for a moment, and said with a smile, "Mu'er, what do you see?" ”

"A......"

Emperor Jianning took Li Qingmu into his arms and laughed, ending this star-to-eye. He kissed Li Qingmu's ear lightly and said, "I'm asking you what you see in my eyes, not what you see." ”

Emperor Jianning thought that Li Qingmu was saying that he was stupid.

Li Qingmu knew that what she was talking about was herself. From Emperor Jianning's eyes, she saw a stupid fool who couldn't be more stupid.

At the gate of the hall, Wen Qing blushed, bowed her head and said, "Your Majesty, master, Mrs. Yu is here." ”

"You came as soon as you came, why did you bring one with you?" Li Qingmu raised his head from Emperor Jianning's arms and asked Emperor Jianning with a serious expression.

"What are you thinking?" Emperor Jianning stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of Li Qingmu's pretty nose, and said with a smile, "She came to your palace to see you...... Do you want me to avoid it? ”

Li Qingmu thought for a moment, pointed in the direction of the dormitory and smiled at Emperor Jianning, "Okay, you go there, I will allow you to eavesdrop." ”

"I am the king of a country, how can I eavesdrop?" Emperor Jianning smiled heartily, got up and put Li Qingmu on the beauty couch, and said, "After a busy day, I'm tired, go sleep for a while." ”

Emperor Jianning came to Li Qingmu in order to see his beloved, freely say what he wants to say, and do some things he wants to do. He didn't want to have to deal with other concubines in the Fengyang Palace.

Li Qingmu stood up from Emperor Jianning's arms and said with a smile, "You don't need to burn a stick of Ning Shen incense." ”

"No, you can send her away quickly, and then come in with me."

Li Qingmu nodded, watched Emperor Jianning walk into the dormitory, turned back to Wen Qing and smiled, "Invite Lady Yu to the inner hall." ”

Asked Qingfu to say yes, and after a while, he brought in Mrs. Yu, who was wearing a royal blue palace dress and a jeweled hair.

Mrs. Yu raised her eyes and saw Li Qingmu's slightly red cheeks, and the pulse in her eyes that had not yet receded, and said with a smile, "Sister Zhaoyue's complexion is getting better and better." ”

Li Qingmu glanced behind Mrs. Yu, and saw that Mrs. Yu did not bring a palace maid, and said with a smile, "Sister Yu, why don't you even bring a palace maid?" The servants in my sister's palace are clumsy, and I am afraid that the waiting is not in line with Sister Yu's wishes. ”

"I took it, and I left it outside the temple." Mrs. Yu smiled, and sat on the beauty couch without Li Qingmu's permission, side by side with Li Qingmu.

"Although it is an inner hall, the palace maid can still be brought in." Li Qingmu waved his hand at Wen Qing and said, "Mrs. Yu likes Tieguanyin, you should go and make one carefully." ”

It was the first time for Madam Yu to enter the inner hall of Fengyang Palace, and after she raised her eyes and looked at it for a long time, she said with a smile, "The dress in my sister's inner hall has a different flavor." ”

The main body of Fengyang Hall is the style of the Great Moon Building, but in the dress, it combines the style of Dashun. On the hall beam, flying fairy cover, Duobaoge and many other furnishings, the fine carving carved a hundred kinds of flowers. Most of the objects placed are delicate jade pottery.

"Thanks to the emperor's consideration of his sister's homesickness, he will make minor changes to his sister's private dress." Li Qingmu replied with a smile.

"Your Majesty......" Madam Yu withdrew her gaze from the costume of Fengyang Palace, looked at Li Qing and said, "At that moment, I seem to have heard the palace people say that the emperor is coming to Fengyang Palace." ”

"It turns out that Sister Yu didn't come to see me, she came to see the emperor." Li Qingmu pushed the grapes placed on the table in front of Mrs. Yu, and said with a watery eye, "I'm afraid that Sister Yu will run away in vain, the emperor is indeed here, but he was called away by the little eunuch after not staying for a while." Sister Yu, why don't you take a look elsewhere? ”

Li Qingmu showed a teasing smile in his eyes.

"I'm not looking for the emperor." Seeing that there was only one tea cup on the table, Madam Yu chuckled, "I came to find you on a special trip." ”

If Emperor Jianning was in Fengyang Palace, first, there was no reason to hide, and second, it was impossible for him to have no tea cup on the table.

In fact, Mrs. Yu didn't know that Emperor Jianning was used to using a tea cup with Li Qingmu. Even if the palace people put on two tea cups, the two of them drank the same teacup, regardless of each other.

"It's better to be Sister Yu." Li Qingmu said with a smile, "I knew that my sister was in a panic, so I came to chat with my sister." ”

Madam Yu raised her eyes and glanced at Li Qingmu, did not speak, but stretched out her jade hand and picked a purple grape in her hand.

I took the brocade handkerchief and wiped it, slowly put it in my lips, and after spitting out the seeds, Mrs. Yu wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

"It's so sweet, the grapes in my sister's hall are much better than mine." Madame Jade smiled softly.

"If my sister likes it, then eat more." Li Qingmu pushed the grapes in front of Mrs. Yu again.

If it was in the past, with Li Qingmu's character, he would have asked Mrs. Yu what was the real purpose of coming. It's just that Emperor Jianning is in the dormitory at this time, and she can't say some things too clearly.

"My sister is really sweet." Madame Jade reached out and picked up another grape and ate it slowly.

Li Qingmu wiped the side of his nose with a brocade handkerchief, and his eyes fell on the bowl on the small table on one side.

The bowl lotus is much smaller than the lotus planted in the lake. It is small enough to be planted in a bowl and placed indoors, and the flowers are much smaller.

The bowl of lotus in Fengyang Hall was sent by Emperor Jianning half a month ago. Right now, the deep pink buds are already half-open.

After looking at the beard, Li Qingmu stretched out his hand and pulled out a weed that grew in the bowl.

"This lotus flower is beautiful." Madame Jade set her eyes on the bowl and said with a smile, "Small and cute." This isn't a variety of Otsuki. ”

Li Qingmu chuckled lightly and did not answer.

Although the bowl lotus is rare, it is cultivated in the flower room in the palace. In Mrs. Jade's words, there are words.

Seeing that Li Qingmu was calm, Mrs. Yu finally stopped eating grapes, and after taking a deep breath, her expression straightened, "This palace, Mrs. Tongzhaoyue, even if you are not friends, you don't have to be enemies." ”

"What is Sister Yu talking about, why doesn't my sister understand?" Li Qingmu raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Yu, and suddenly realized after a while, "But this palace is not the Mei Confucian in Sister Yu's mouth, and it is not a chess piece used by the emperor to win over his subordinates, so that Sister Yu is afraid?" ”

Mrs. Yu's face turned slightly pale, and she squeezed out two words from between her teeth, "Ask Qing!" ”

If it weren't for Wen Qing telling her that Li Qingmu was a Mei Ru, how could she be so unbearable as the princess of a country guessed, and how could she make a wrong move? -#~Miaobi ♥ ♣ Pavilion @ no pop-ups?@++

"Q Qing?" Li Qingmu chuckled and said, "When it comes to asking Qingqing, my sister has to thank my sister." What a good slave she is, not only is she diligent in her hands and feet, but she can also tell her sister a lot of things about the past between the Meiru people and the emperor. Didn't my sister find out, since she asked Qing to Fengyang Palace, the emperor is getting better and better to her sister. ”

Seeing that Mrs. Yu closed her eyes and frowned, Li Qingmu shouted outside the hall and said, "Ask Qing~"

Wen Qing walked in with a tray in her hand and her head down.

"Why is it so slow for you to make tea for Madam Yu?" Li Qingmu said as if reprimanded.

Wen Qing put the tea cup on the tray in front of Mrs. Jade, and said to Mrs. Jade, "The slave maid is not doing things properly, and please punish Mrs. Jade ......"

Mrs. Yu went to pick up the teacup with a cold face, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Wen Qing's hands holding the teacup.

Bare, nailless, scarred hands...... A more ~ ticket, come to the bowl. Laziness has fallen to fifth, yes, huh