In the blink of an eye, the sky was bright, and the Chaoyun Hall was busy, cleaning and cleaning, preparing to eat, and the leader of the class was supervising and inspecting in the center of the hall, and from time to time he had to teach two sentences, and strive to have no flaws.

Leng Qinghuan, as the queen, had to pay more attention, and without waiting for Ji Lianshao to go to the court, he went to the Chaoyun Hall first.

When passing by the Imperial Garden, I happened to meet Concubine Rong, the two of them have the highest ranking in the palace, and this time they will accompany the emperor to the draft.

After Concubine Rong got the lesson last time, she reined in three points, got off the guard of honor first, and came to the front of Feng Jia, and asked for peace, "The concubine has seen the queen." ”

Its attitude is also sincere when it looks like it.

Leng Qinghuan raised his hand, "Get up, sister." ”

Concubine Rong got up, with a seemingly friendly smile on her bright and delicate face, and pointed to the Imperial Garden, "Queen Mother, there is still an hour before the palace election, why don't you accompany the concubine to visit the Imperial Garden?" ”

Leng Qinghuan responded, "My sister sincerely invites, there is no reason not to go to this palace, let's go." ”

The two of them paced leisurely between the secluded paths, the grass was about to be, the flowers were blooming, but no one was delicate.

Concubine Rong Guifei picked a pink moon flower, sniffed it, and suddenly said melancholy: "Niangniang, the concubines watch this show girl, all of them are extraordinary, the emperor has a new person by his side, I'm afraid I will forget the old one." ”

Leng Qinghuan remained silent and comforted, "My sister has been favored since she entered the palace, why did she sigh like this?" The emperor is not a womanizer, so my sister still doesn't have to worry. ”

"That's right, but the concubine is worried about you." Concubine Rong looked like she was thinking about her, and said bitterly, "Your holy family is strong, and you are outstanding, and when the concubine is new, it will be equally divided, and even the emperor's favor for you will be divided away, and at that time, you will only hear the newcomer laughing, and not the old crying." ”

These words were obviously directed towards her, but in Leng Qinghuan's opinion, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting and was not at ease.

The newcomers haven't entered the palace yet, so they are here to suppress the newcomers.

This little carving insect skill dares to show off in front of her, ridiculous!

Leng Qinghuan took the Yueji in her hand, and said casually while tearing it, "Sister Guifei is not worried about me, it is better to plan for herself, such as this delicate flower, the flowers bloom for a while, but there is no hundred days of red, this palace is the queen of the middle palace, even if there is no holy favor, the emperor has to respect each other, but my sister is different, there are many flowers in the imperial garden......"

A few words, meaningful, at the same time, the petals are scattered on the ground, like a woman who has fallen out of favor, sad and sad, and trampled on.

Concubine Rong looked at the petals on the ground in a daze, as if she saw herself who had lost her holy favor and withered, her face couldn't help but turn a little pale, the queen was right, a woman's beauty was only temporary.

She is the queen, the mother of the world, and she is just a concubine, only with the grace of the saint can she have a future, without the grace of the saint, it is equivalent to entering the cold palace.

No, she can't fall out of favor, she is the second highest ranking in this palace to the queen, even if she has stayed in this demon palace for more than half a month, but she doesn't believe that the emperor can always favor her.

Concubine Rong firmly believed that she would be able to regain her holy grace, so her face returned to the arrogant attitude she had before, and she saluted perfunctorily, "Queen Mother, the time is almost up, and the concubine will not accompany her and retire." ”

Cai Ping watched Concubine Rong change her face like flipping through a book, not saving any face for the queen, her fingertips trembled with anger, "Niangniang, look at her, what kind of person, if you want to use you, you will have a flattering face, and if you feel that you don't need it, you will immediately shake your face, and the slave maid will see that she has forgotten the lesson of the last time." ”

Leng Qinghuan always had that faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Okay, the gentleman is not arrogant, and the villain is arrogant but not arrogant, so why bother with her?" ”