Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fawning
For several days, Cen Muning curled up in the room and did not go out. Every day, Qingli will thoughtfully send all kinds of delicacies and carefully apply medicine to her.
But Zhuang Chenchen disappeared as if he had disappeared. Let her calm her heart a lot.
"Say hello to the princess." Outside, Yin Li's voice was heard.
"Let her in." Cen Muning was also really uncomfortable, and had to pretend to be afraid. Otherwise, Zhuang Yanchen would definitely settle accounts with her.
"Princess Kechun sent a post and invited the princess to the princess's mansion for a banquet." Yin Li handed the post to Qing Li.
Qingli said with a little worry: "It's better for the princess not to go." Princess Ziyang will also go, and when the time comes, she will make trouble again. ”
Cen Mu Ning glanced at the post, and couldn't help but hook her lips: "Princess Kechun's new garden has been built, and she is invited to invite thousands of women in the city." It just so happens that I am the ninth brother and sister of the princess, if I don't go, it will be a loss of face. ”
"This ......" Qingli glanced at Yin Li: "What does the master mean?" ”
Yin Li didn't make a sound, which can be regarded as acquiescence.
"Tomorrow's feast." Cen Muning's heart was beating a little fast, that is to say, she would be able to see Mrs. Xilianghou tomorrow! "Qingli, it's the first time I've attended the princess's banquet, so you can choose some exquisite gifts for me."
"Yes." Qingli nodded: "The slave and maid will do a good job, and they will not make the princess rude." ”
At night, after bathing, Cen Mooning walked to the vanity mirror of the elephant treasure bottle and checked the scars on his neck.
I didn't expect the medicine of Qingli to be particularly effective, and after only a few days, the bruises almost subsided. "If you apply the medicine again tonight, you should be out of sight tomorrow morning. Qingli, you are really skillful. ”
The slender hand gently touched her soft skin, and what Cen Muning saw in the mirror turned out to be that cold face. "Temple...... Your Highness. ”
Zhuang Chenchen pressed her who was about to get up, and then applied medicine to her. "Do you want to go like that?"
"The concubine just doesn't want to lose the face of Ruiming Palace." Cen Mu Ning frowned and whispered: "The rumors and rumors outside, all kinds of malicious speculations, the concubine has really heard enough. I went to the banquet well, and the rumors naturally broke down. ”
She's gagming him. Zhuang Chenchen stared at her: "Do you really think that rumors are just rumors?" ”
"The reason why the concubine can be favored by His Highness and live in peace is because of His Highness's kindness. is also because the concubine body is not useless for His Royal Highness. Cen Muning's tone revealed a tenacity of longing to live: "Even if the concubine does not leave the house, the concubine will do her best what His Highness orders." ”
She wrote a list for Qingli to raise spirit snakes. Let the snake keepers feed and domesticate according to the feeding, and listen to Qingli say, sure enough, the wild snakes that entered the house this time survived much more than before.
Without waiting for Zhuang Chenchen to speak, Cen Mooning turned to look into his eyes and continued: "No matter what it is, as long as His Highness tells her, the concubine will definitely do her best. ”
"Hmph." Zhuang Chenchen admired her courage a little: "Why does this king have to use you?" ”
"In the Ruiming Palace, there is no shortage of beauties in the role. is better looking than a concubine, not as smart as a concubine. Those who are smarter than concubines are not as bold as concubines. is bolder than the concubine, and there is no concubine who understands His Highness's mind. A concubine may not be the best, but it may be the most suitable. She hooked her chin and lowered her head humbly: "The most important thing is that they can still survive without His Highness." But if the concubine leaves His Royal Highness, there is only one way to die. In order to survive, the concubine will also try her best to be good to His Highness. ”
Pinching the tip of her nose, Zhuang Chenchen seemed to smile: "Well said." Then see if you have what it takes to live by the side of this king! ”