Chapter 23: The Discord Meter
The harem of the Hades Palace, all of them are human spirits, seeing that Liu Xiaoxiao is favored, in just half a month, almost all the good things in the Hades Mansion have been sent to Liu Xiaoxiao.
For these people who are accustomed to worshipping high and stepping on low, Liu Xiaoxiao is not at ease at all. It's just that for the two aunts of Cuizhi and Ruoshui Ruopan, I let down all my guard. The so-called adversity sees the truth, and she believes that these three people are heartfelt to her.
On this day, the sunset was infinitely better, and Liu Xiaoxiao, dressed in a rose-red Luo skirt, sat in the small garden of Yutang Palace, watering and pruning herself. Since he was injured, Fu Ming told the harem that Liu Jieyu of Yutang Palace was not in good health and did not have to get up every morning to see the concubine.
Liu Xiaoxiao, who was happy and comfortable, looked better and better. The afterglow of the setting sun lazily sprinkled on her peerless face, adding a bit of beauty.
Suddenly, a little Gong'e with two balls in a cyan dress walked in with her head down, walked in front of Liu Xiaoxiao, bowed slightly and said, "Niangniang, Concubine Shuming of Shuhe Palace is here." ”
Concubine Shuming, Liu Xiaoxiao muttered. She still remembers that on the main hall of Guangyang Hall that day, she was humiliated, and all the concubines in the hall were cold-eyed, but only this Shuming concubine was willing to say a word for herself in front of Fu Ming. Inexplicably, Liu Xiaoxiao had a good impression of this concubine Shuming, who only had a few faces.
"Where is Concubine Shuming now?" Liu Xiaoxiao put down the watering can in her hand and said with a light smile.
The little girl raised her eyes slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Aunt Cuizhi has already led Concubine Shu to the main hall." ”
Liu Xiaoxiao nodded slightly: "Got it!"
The current Liu Xiaoxiao is the most favored person on the tip of Fu Ming's heart, this is a clear thing in the palace, and the concubines and concubines who come to visit every day are not counted, but Liu Xiaoxiao is not seen on the grounds of poor health, but this Shuming concubine is an exception.
Liu Xiaoxiao changed into a pair of clean shoes, rearranged her appearance, and then came to the main hall of Yutang Palace.
Seeing this, Liu Xiaoxiao bowed slightly and said, "Concubine Liu's Xiaoxiao, meet Concubine Shuming." ”
Concubine Shuming Hua Yao Rui gently put down the tea cup in her hand, got up and came to Liu Xiaoxiao, helped Liu Xiaoxiao with both hands and said: "Sister doesn't have to be polite, there are no outsiders here, this palace is a few years older than my sister, if my sister doesn't give up, you can call my sister in this palace." ”
Liu Xiaoxiao bowed again and said, "Then my sister is welcome, sister, please take a seat." ”
On that day in the Guangyang Hall where the snow was weaving, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't have time to take a closer look, and after taking a closer look, he was surprised to realize that this Shuying Concubine Hua Yao Rui had a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as herself, or rather, exactly the same as the person in the portrait of the Fuming Changle Palace. It can be seen from this that Fu Ming loves Liu Xiruo, and he really loves him deeply.
"Why is my sister free today to come to my Yutang Palace?" Liu Xiaoxiao took a sip of fragrant tea and asked.
"It's not a big deal. A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of Concubine Shuming Hua Yao Rui, and said: "That day in the Guangyang Palace, my sister and I were also soft-spoken, and I really made my sister suffer, I came to see my sister today, my sister's body, is it good?"
Although more than half a month has passed since the events of that day, Liu Xiaoxiao still feels frightened when he mentions it. She couldn't even believe that she was able to get out of the Guangyang Hall alive.
But then again, that day, it was indeed her fault first, but Princess Zhixue's punishment was indeed too harsh. It is not difficult to imagine that the rumored lenient and generous Hades princess is actually difficult to deputy!
It is also true that Concubine Shuming said that she was soft-spoken, but Fu Ming was a high authority, but she did not say anything to forgive.
But as things passed, she didn't want to pursue it, so she smiled and said: "In that scene, my sister is willing to say a word for the concubine, the concubine is already in the womb, and the concubine should have this calamity, how can I blame my sister." ”
Hearing this, Hua Yaorui's delicate face actually shed a tear, and he took Liu Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "Pitiful, really pitiful, you master and servant, it's really fateful." I heard that when Qingyu was buried..."
"What?" Liu Xiaoxiao didn't wait for Hua Yaorui to finish speaking, so he took the first step and said: "What did Niangniang say, you said Qingyu... Qingyu her..."
Seeing this, Hua Yao Rui, who was full of teardrops, flashed a gleam and sneer in his eyes, but said with grief on his face: "Silly sister, if it wasn't for Qingyu risking death to meet Fu Ming that day, how could Fu Ming arrive in such a timely manner, it's a pity, Qingyu... Qingyu, that girl is not yet eighteen years old!"
Liu Xiaoxiao was struck by lightning, and Hua Yaorui's words have been said very clearly. Qingyu is dead, it's really dead. But when she woke up, Fu Ming told her that Qingyu's girl was infected with wind and cold, and she was recuperating and couldn't serve herself. But how did she die, how did she die!
"Niangniang, you tell the concubine, Qingyu... Qingyu, how did she die?" the beauty wept, like a pear blossom with rain.
Hua Yaorui shook his head, took Liu Xiaoxiao's hand and said: "If you want to say, it's all to blame on the palace, that day, the king and the palace were in the Changle Palace... When it was thick, who knows, who knows that Qingyu is coming, and the Fu Gonggong next to the king is worried about disturbing the king's interest, so he ordered Qingyu to be taken away, who knows that those eunuchs, who don't know the severity, are actually ... I actually killed Qingyu..."
When she said this, she suddenly hid her face and wept, and said intermittently: "That girl... That girl is really pitiful, when she is buried... Covered in bruises... Looking... It's distressing to watch!"
Hua Yaorui said it truthfully, like crying and complaining, Liu Xiaoxiao felt as if she had seen it with her own eyes, her heart was sullen, and she could barely breathe.
"Niangniang, the concubine's body... If you are unwell, you will forgive your concubines... Concubines can no longer be accompanied. ”
Seeing this, Hua Yaorui shouted urgently to Cuizhi not far behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help your mother to go to the apse to rest." ”
Hearing this, Cui Zhi hurriedly supported Liu Xiaoxiao. Liu Xiaoxiao struggled slightly, broke free from Cuizhi's support, glanced at Cuizhi hatefully, and staggered into the apse.
After Liu Xiaoxiao left, Hua Yaorui whispered a few words in Cuizhi's ear, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, reached out and touched the delicate bun, and left the Yutang Palace with a curling smile.
Finally, Liu Xiaoxiao, who was half-leaning on the big bed, gradually recovered his mind.
But at this time, Cui Zhi walked in, knelt down as soon as she entered the door, slapped herself twice, and five clear palm prints instantly appeared on her white cheeks, and sobbed: "The slave and maid should die, the slave and the maid should die, the slave and the maid know that Niangniang and Aunt Qingyu have a deep relationship with the master and servant, but they help the king hide from Niangniang, and the slave and maid should die." But...... But the king has repeatedly ordered that if he informs the mother of Qingyu's death, the king... The king will put his slaves and maids... Send the slave to the Voldemort Tower... Empress...... Niangniang, you kill the slave and maid, the slave and the maid are dead, and they will die by the side of the mother... ..."