Chapter Twenty-Three: I Don't Know What to Do
Leng Yue's original good mood, at this time, had been destroyed, sighed, simply leaned on the rockery, and waited
The man spoke, if she remembered correctly.
"Which house and that house are you a girl in?" Liu Fei went up and down a lot of her for a moment, but Leng Yue was wearing a silver-white long
skirt, combed with ordinary palace maids' combs on her head, and only used an ordinary hairpin, which made them think that she was just a somewhat delicate girl
Head, I probably don't know where the news came from, I know that the emperor is going to come to Furong Pavilion, so, blocking here, I want to learn from that kind of fox,
Seduce the emperor?
This kind of behavior is originally a taboo in the palace, and no concubine can tolerate a subordinate palace maid and rob the emperor's favor.
Therefore, whether it was Qinglian or her, when they saw Leng Yue, they were all uncomfortable.
Leng Yue was about to speak, but unexpectedly, she heard a little eunuch shouting with a slender tail note: "The emperor has arrived"
Qinglian and Liu Fei were busy leaving Leng Yue behind, turned around and greeted each other, Leng Yue also turned around, and unexpectedly found that Zhao Rui was actually
was also wearing a silver-white robe, and now, if he wanted to avoid it, it was too late, so he immediately leaned on the rockery and looked at him.
I haven't seen it for nearly three months, and the emperor of Dawan seems to have lost some weight again, wearing single clothes, and looking a little thin - think
Come, he's had a hard time lately, hasn't he? Leng Yue thought a little meanly, this year's summer tax is not very easy to collect. The border war is tight, the north
Last year, there was another snowstorm, and the victims spread to the south, and it cost money.
She didn't actually go too far, at leastโshe didn't kill them all, and she had a little money left for him to help with the disaster.
Thinking of this, Leng Yue not only laughed, being an emperor is really a chore.
"See the Emperor." The two of them saluted.
At this time, Qinglian was already holding back a sense of vinegar in her heart, so dignified, she asked the emperor to listen to the piano, and first a little girl came running,
She didn't have time to pass the time, and Liu Fei actually came to join in the fun.
"Kitsune." Qinglian scolded secretly in her heart, among the recent show girls, if you want to say that you can compete for favor, that is, Liu Fei can earn a long time with her
Short, someone else? Although there are a few noble talents, after all, it's just like reading books! The net is original, and the emperor is probably fresh for a while, and then he will be thrown away
The back of the head.
"Your Majesty." Qinglian stretched out a white and tender hand, hoping that Zhao Rui would be able to hold her hand as usual-this can be regarded as a gift
Liu Fei is a dismount, who let her run blindly to mix it with nothing?
However, Qinglian's hand stretched out, but it fell into the air, and the emperor did not hold her hand as always, so that she would be exempted.
At this moment, Qinglian was inevitably a little embarrassed, and secretly raised her head and looked at Zhao Rui, but found that the emperor of the Great Wan Kingdom, the emperor, was looking at
The light passed over them and seemed to fall on a certain point.
"Excuse-" Zhao Rui said a little absent-mindedly, but he never helped Qinglian's hand.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Liu Fei got up with a smile first, and Qinglian could only get up even if she felt uncomfortable, and at this time, Zhao Rui was
Past the two of them, he walked straight towards the Hibiscus Pavilion.
Qinglian raised her head, but she was greeted by Liu Fei's gloating smile, and couldn't help but glance at her with hatred, but then, the eyes of the two of them
, all fell on the inconspicuous "little girl" just now.
At the entrance of the Furong Pavilion, there are large pieces of exquisite rockery, and now, the little girl is just leaning against the rockery, facing the west
The golden mangs of the day, smiling with a sunny face, and obviously, Zhao Rui was obviously attracted to her.
"Kitsune." Qinglian scolded in a low voice.
"Sister." Liu Fei smiled gloatingly, "It seems that you have wasted your efforts today, and you have been taken advantage of by a splashing maidservant.
I worked in vain, but I made wedding clothes for others."
"Hmph." When Qinglian heard this, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
Zhao Rui was about two steps away from Leng Yue, stopped, just looked at her, looked carefully, never like that
This one looked at it carefully, facing the golden rays of the setting sun, she smiled brightly, just like the weather in May, bright and sunny.
But Zhao Rui felt a chill for no reason, every time Leng Yue smiled with a sunny face, it meant that she wanted to do it
Something bad.
"Presumptuous." Qinglian followed a few steps closely, walked to Zhao Rui's side, and then, stared at Leng Yue and shouted, "Seeing the emperor, you actually dare to do it."
Li, do you want to deceive the king? โ
Zhao Rui looked at Qinglian sideways, and suddenly smiled incomprehensibly, although he didn't understand why Leng Yue was in Furong Pavilion
, but I still guessed that Qinglian and Liu Fei just now were bound to have some skirmishes with her.
And Qinglian saw Zhao Rui smiling at her, but for a moment, her heart was full of joy, she just thought that Zhao Rui agreed with her, and hurriedly asked again: "You."
Which palace and which house is the maidservant, so ignorant of the rules? Seeing the emperor, how dare you be so presumptuous? โ
"The emperor made an appointment with a beauty to enjoy the flowers and listen to the piano, so I won't bother" Leng Yue opened her mouth lightly, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth
Meaning, as she spoke, she turned around like this, intending to leave.
"Ha...... how could Zhao Rui just let her go, these days, he thinks about it day and night, and wants to find a chance to reconcile with her, this is
He couldn't pull that face again, but now that the situation was pressing, even if there was no chance encounter today, he would go to Fengyi Palace to beg her in a low voice.
Immediately, Zhao Rui grabbed her and smiled: "Concubine Ai is angry? โ
"Nope." Leng Yue chuckled, "It's just that I like Hibiscus Pavilion and don't want to see idlers waiting here to hang out, that's it." โ
"Who do you say are the idlers?" Qinglian couldn't bear the vinegar in her heart, and couldn't help but ask. Moreover, she listened to Zhao Rui's tone,
This woman should not be a harem concubine, Zhao Rui habitually calls the concubines "love concubine", regardless of status.
But obviously, this man is clearly not.
Leng Yue glanced at her, the meaning was obvious, she and that Liu Fei were both idle people.
Zhao Rui didn't hear it, took her hand, and saw that she didn't break free, he was immediately happy, looked her up and down for a long time, and then smiled: "This."
It's the silver thread brocade that the Yangzhou prefect paid tribute to this year, and I know you like it - it's really good-looking."
Until this time, Qinglian and Liu Fei couldn't help but pay attention to Leng Yue's clothes, and sure enough, it was a silver thread brocade, which was Jiangnan in the past two years
The weaving workshop uses silver thread and gold wire, sandwiched with raw silk to weave together, the cloth does not need to be dyed, and it is just as bright and shining, of course, even if it is a good silk,
It also needs to be dyed, and those who are worthy of such dyeing are naturally the top dyes.
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