Chapter 107: Changchun Garden

Walking towards the gate, there was a "bang", and the door was opened heavily, and then Sima Mo's footsteps disappeared.

Until everything was silent, the corners of Murong Jin's lips couldn't help but hook up a wry smile, and at the same time, a crystal teardrop slowly slipped down the corner of her eye.

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It was night, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

Changchun Garden.

The clothes are fragrant and the sideburns are staggered.

On the stage, the gongs and drums are noisy, and under the stage, a group of concubines are smiling and smiling, not at all as restrained as usual, just because tonight's banquet is set up by the concubine Niangniang, the concubine Niangniang has never liked to be restrained, so the concubines are not restrained.

Soon, the old students appeared one after another, so the eyes of the concubines couldn't help but look at the stage.

At this moment, the concubine Niangniang, who was sitting at the top, glanced at the concubines below, so the corners of her eyebrows couldn't help but be dyed with a smile.

"Concubine Niangniang, look, how did the old student act?" The person who spoke was Mrs. Li Ji, who was seated under the head of the concubine.

Hearing this, the concubine's eyes fell on the old student on the stage, and then nodded, "Good performance." When the words fell, I saw the concubine Niangniang instructing Mama Li on the side, saying, "There is a reward." ”

"Yes!"

"Tonight, the concubine is really stained with the blessing of the concubine to see such a good opera."

"Your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

"The concubine is just talking truthfully......" While speaking, I saw Mrs. Li Ji holding up the wine bottle, "The concubine is a thank you, here, I will first give a glass to the concubine." ”

Hearing this, the concubine smiled happily, so she picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

When she put down the wine bottle, the concubine's black eyes inadvertently glanced at the empty seat below, and the vacant seat was a poppy, so the concubine couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Mrs. Li Ji followed the gaze of the concubine, so her dark eyes flashed with disdain, "This poppy beauty is really a great temper, knowing that tonight is the concubine Niangniang's banquet, whether she is late or not, she doesn't even say hello, and she doesn't take you in her eyes at all." ”

At this time, suddenly a palace maid came to report, saying that Yu Meiren could not come to watch the play due to physical discomfort, in order to apologize, so let the palace maid send a medicine Shen, it is said that this medicine Shen is made of various Chinese medicinal materials, sleeping on a pillow can cool the head and warm the feet, but also make the meridians unblocked.

Mrs. Li Ji glanced at the medicine pillow in the palace maid's hand, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Hearing this, the concubine said with a smile: "The poppy beauty really has a heart. After the words fell, the concubine ordered Mama Li to accept the medicine Shen.

"It's really time for your beauty to get sick, not sick sooner, not sick late, but just in time for the concubine to get sick in the next few days when the concubine comes back, this disease is sick, it's been so many days, and it's not even good, it really makes Mrs. Ben curious, what kind of disease does your beauty have?"

"This ......"

Mrs. Li Ji seemed to be joking, but every sentence was a direct poke at the point, which made the palace maid speechless for a moment, and finally it was the concubine Niangniang who rounded the scene, and the palace maid was able to leave smoothly.

"Concubine Niangniang, you see that the palace maid just spoke hesitantly, which really makes the concubine have to wonder, is it true or false that this poppy beauty is sick?"

Hearing this, the concubine's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and then she smiled: "The poppy beauty is sick and can't come, and I think it's afraid that it will affect everyone's mood to watch the play. ”

In fact, if she is as smart as a concubine, how could she not know that the so-called physical discomfort of the poppy beauty three times and twice is just an excuse, but the concubine is a person who knows the general situation, so naturally she did not expose it on the spot.

Listening to the concubine Niangniang speaking for the poppy beauty, Mrs. Li Ji felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and it was not until she heard the last sentence that Mrs. Li Ji finally smiled and said: "The concubine Niangniang said very much. When the words fell, Mrs. Li Ji didn't say much, but looked at the stage.

Seeing this, the concubine knew that the discomfort in Mrs. Li Ji's heart had already disappeared, so the corners of her lips were slightly raised, but when the concubine Niangniang's eyes inadvertently glanced at Sima Mo on the throne, the smile on the corners of her lips disappeared immediately.

On the throne, I saw Sima Mo holding the wine bottle in his hand, raising his head and drinking the wine in the cup.

"Pour the wine!"

"Your Majesty, you haven't eaten today, this drinking on an empty stomach, I'm just afraid of ......"

"I want you to pour wine!"

Hearing this, Gonggong Jiang sighed helplessly, and had to fill Sima Mo's wine bottle again.

In this way, Sima Mo drank cup after cup.

The wine was in his stomach, but the boredom in his heart never dissipated, as long as he thought of Murong Jin in his mind, Sima Mo's heart was angry for no reason.

Damn it! As an emperor, he obviously longs for her body, but he still has to endure himself so much, why?

Thinking of this, Sima Mo's hand holding the wine bottle couldn't help but tighten, so tight that even the green tendons on his fingers were faintly visible.

"Jiang Fu!"

"Your Majesty?"

"Let the palace maid go to the imperial dining room and serve dinner to that woman!"

Sima Mo didn't eat all day, and Murong Jin was by his side, so naturally he didn't eat. Although he was annoyed, he still remembered Murong Jin's weak body and bones in his heart, and Sima Mo was still ruthless in the end.

Hearing this, Gonggong Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then understood that the person Sima Mo was referring to was Murong Jin, "The slave will go." ”

"Come back!"

"What else does Your Majesty have to command?"

"Let people watch the woman eat, I want her to eat nothing, and when she finishes eating, let her go to the Yongming Palace to wait for the waiter!"

"The slave knows."

It wasn't until Gonggong Jiang left that Sima Mo pinched the wine bottle and approached his mouth to find that the wine bottle was empty, so Sima Mo put the wine bottle down, and then took the gilt wine bottle on the table and drank it directly.

Sima Mo's series of actions all fell into the elite gaze of the concubine.

In fact, she was as smart as the concubine Niangniang, seeing that Sima Mo was so abnormal tonight, she immediately guessed that there must be some unpleasantness between Sima Mo and Murong.

Thinking of this, the concubine couldn't help but wonder. Sima Mo is so emotionally moved for Murong Jin, why is it?

recalled Murong Jin again in her mind, and the concubine only felt that she was a girl with a delicate appearance, a flexible mind, and a general understanding of proportion. Could it be that Sima Mo liked her because of these?

No, the concubine vaguely felt that the answer could not be so simple. has always been infatuated like Sima Mo, and he has always been obsessed with the deceased Yan Ruoxi, how could he easily fall in love with other women in the blink of an eye?