Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Emperor's Painting

Walking out of the ice cellar, Luo Qingyun was so cold that she couldn't stop shivering, the emperor glanced at her, and said to Xiao Ping: "Tell the imperial dining room to boil a bowl of ginger soup and send it to Xiahui Palace!" ”

"No!"

After saying that, the emperor thought about it for a while, and said: "It's better to send it in an hour!" ”

Luo Qingyun's heart chuckled, and he raised his eyes to look. Facing the emperor's inky black eyes, he curled his lips and smiled: "I want to talk to you alone." ”

"No!" Luo Qingyun frowned slightly, not knowing what he meant.

Walking in the narrow palace road, Luo Qingyun followed him obediently. Concubine Ying saw the emperor and was about to salute, but saw Luo Qingyun also behind him. She was silent, and hurriedly leaned over to say goodbye, secretly unhappy in her heart.

The emperor paused, frowned, and whispered to Luo Qingyun: "Are there any ghosts around her?" ”

Luo Qingyun glanced at her and shook his head. The emperor's eyes relaxed, his expression straightened, and his chin gestured to flatten his body, and he didn't look at her again.

Luo Qingyun turned his head and glanced at Concubine Ying again, suddenly thought of something, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, there is a kind of power in you, ghosts dare not approach, presumably Miss Liu's soul has never appeared, and it is also because of this." ”

The emperor's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes: "Yes, no wonder you didn't see her just now!" ”

Her unintentional words actually comforted him, seeing his eyebrows stretched, Luo Qingyun smiled slightly, but she also hoped that this was the case.

Concubine Ying was stunned in place for a long time and was reluctant to leave, and the palace maids on her side silently did not dare to raise their heads, and after a long time, she looked at Xiyuan with slightly red eyes and shook her head in disbelief. She closed her eyes slightly, and all that appeared in front of her was Luo Qingyun's appearance, and when she opened it again, her eyes were full of fierceness. She looked faintly in the direction where they had disappeared, and curled her lips coldly.

Luo Qingyun walked with him for a long time, and when he saw that this road was the direction of returning to the Qianqing Palace, his heart turned a hundred times, but he didn't dare to ask more.

Tomorrow is the emperor's birthday, and the palace is festive and magnificent. Luo Qingyun thought of the birthday gift he had prepared, and couldn't help biting his lower lip in embarrassment. Before sunset today, all birthday gifts will be sent to the Zhaoren Hall for the Queen Mother to see, but depending on the time, she doesn't have time to finish painting.

The emperor walked to the Qianqing Palace, looked at her and paused, then turned around and walked in. Luo Qingyun hasn't been here for a long time, but everything that happened here is vivid, as if it was yesterday. She followed him closely, but she had thought that the emperor would take her to the study.

Xiao Ping was not allowed to step in, Luo Qingyun stood silently on the side, and the emperor picked up a painting and handed it to her: "Tomorrow, you will take this painting and hand it to the Queen Mother!" ”

Luo Qingyun was startled, took the scroll with both hands, held it in his hands, and replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty." She paused, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Your Majesty, why do you know everything!" ”

"The congratulatory gifts you have prepared should be presented to the Queen Mother first, I see that you are just to cope with this level, do you really care about what to give?" His tone was flat, Luo Qingyun's eyes were shy, he saw through his thoughts, and there was nothing to hide.

She was relieved, and she spoke to the emperor so that she was not so restrained, but she saw that the emperor's tone was a little more stern: "Bring me the token I gave you!" ”

She was stunned, took it from her waist, and gave it to the emperor. The emperor took it, pinched it between his fingers and looked at it, turned his eyes to her and said, "The token I gave you is for you to deal with the affairs of Luofu, not for you to take it out of the palace to play!" It's better for you to go, and take Sun Yingxue with you, you are concubines, let the Queen Mother know about leaving the palace, and it will inevitably cause trouble. You've handled the affairs of Los Angeles well, but this token ...... I'm going to take it back today! ”

Luo Qingyun was too frightened to reply, and buried his head very low. She left the palace this morning, and the emperor knew so quickly, it seems that she should be more thoughtful in the future, so as not to cause trouble. However, the emperor did not pursue it, only mentioned the queen mother, and was extremely tolerant of her.

"The concubine knows!" Luo Qingyun saluted and held the painting in his arms. There was no movement for a long time, she turned her face sideways to look at the emperor, but saw that the emperor was staring at her, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing her so timid and thinking that she, a weak woman, could see ghosts all day long, her heart was inexplicably filled with pity. He paused, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it okay for you to live in the Xiahui Palace?" ”

"If you go back to the emperor, it's very good!"

This answer again, he nodded stupidly: "Well, then it's nothing, you step down!" He straightened his face, not knowing what he was worried about her.

Luo Qingyun hugged the painting and bowed very gratefully. Walking to the door, Xiao Ping saluted her very respectfully, she smiled faintly and returned the salute. Xiao Ping looked at her back with a smile, if this Concubine Yun could get the emperor's heart, it would be really amazing.

She left the Qianqing Palace and immediately turned her head to find Sun Yingxue. In the main palace of the palace where she lives is Concubine Ying, Luo Qingyun subconsciously bypassed, the palace people saw her silently saluting, and walked into the side hall, Sun Yingxue commanded the maid to hang a pair of embroidery on the dean, and the two maids were holding a pu fan against the wet embroidery fan.

"Light clouds!" When Sun Yingxue saw her coming, she happily pulled her sleeve and asked, "Take a look, can you still see the ink?" ”

Luo Qingyun looked at the gilded longevity in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "I can't see it, you embroider so well!" ”

"It's good if you can't see it, you can help me blow it, it's too wet!"

"Huh?" Luo Qingyun was speechless and said, "I have a painting here, you can dedicate it to the emperor!" ”

An embarrassed but polite smile leaked out of Sun Yingxue's face: "Hehe, you should keep the painting yourself, it's enough for me to have this gift, besides, it's hot today, it will dry quickly!" ”

"But you haven't seen it yet!" Luo Qingyun took the painting given by the emperor, but it was rolled up and unopened, this Sun Yingxue must have thought that she painted it.

"Don't look at it!" She raised an eyebrow and smiled awkwardly.

Luo Qingyun stopped talking stupidly, waited for a long time, and as the twilight gradually fell, Su Yingxue put the embroidery in a brocade gift box, and dragged her to Zhaoren Palace.

Today's Zhaoren Hall is so lively, Concubine Ying is on the side to help the Queen Mother review everyone's congratulatory gifts. All the concubines gathered outside the door and waited, Luo Qingyun and Sun Yingxue handed the congratulatory gift to Mama Lan, and when they saw Luo Qingyun, who had been asking for peace for a long time, Mama Lan looked weird and tugged at the corners of her mouth, and sent the congratulatory gift in.

Sun Yingxue often sighed and smiled: "It's finally complete!" ”

Luo Qingyun nodded, but also thanked the emperor for taking care of her. She raised her eyes, but saw Jiang Ruolin glancing at her coldly, and then moved her gaze elsewhere. She pursed her lips stupidly, Sun Yingxue saw everything in her eyes, couldn't help but snort coldly, and said in her ear: "That Jiang nobleman doesn't know where to get his lofty spirit, and he looks like he is high all day long, the last time I greeted her, she ignored me." ”

Luo Qingyun was silent, and Sun Yingxue continued: "A woman who is not favored is also so arrogant. ”

"Shhhh ”

Sun Yingxue hurriedly covered her mouth and looked around. Han Xiling, who was not far away, heard Sun Yingxue's words, glanced at her coldly, and walked away in disgust.

After a while, Mama Lan walked out and said, "Which lady is this painting from?" After that, she had already looked at Luo Qingyun.

Luo Qingyun was stunned, stepped forward, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Mama Lan's tone was extremely unpolite, and she hooked her lips coldly: "Yo, it's Concubine Yun's, the slave is offended!" As soon as the words fell, she handed over the painting, and said in a strange manner: "Niangniang, I'm really sorry, the Queen Mother just saw your painting and felt that it was not suitable to be presented to the emperor, and the rest of the words were inconvenient for the slave maid to say!" ”

Luo Qingyun was incredulous, stepped forward to take it, Sun Yingxue also stepped forward, and patted her shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, Qingyun, you did your best, I know!" ”

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