Chapter 943: I don't know what to do

Jiang Yao's eyes looked over, and she looked at Meng Meiren without saying a word, and she was a little lost in her indifference.

Meng Meiren probed her expression, the complexity in her eyes that she couldn't understand, and the wrist that held the cup seemed to be guarding the palace sand.

Meng Meiren was shocked again, this Jiang Yao must be a person who the emperor loves but can't be, she can sleep with her without touching her body, Meng Meiren smiled bitterly, if someone treats her like this, she will really obey.

Jiang Yao didn't answer her words, Meng Meiren didn't clean up the bedroom for her, she knew that she wouldn't sleep in her Xiulan Garden.

When twilight was approaching, Jiang Yao was carrying the palace lamp, and Meng Meiren was still carrying a string of copper bells under the palace lamp, and the bell shook when she walked, and the sound was very crisp, with a long tone.

From a distance, I saw Meng Tao lighting the palace lamp alone, Jiang Yao walked over and helped her light it up silently, just like before. Meng Tao saw it, and refused to pay attention to it awkwardly.

On the lookout in the distance, it was empty today, and there was no figure of Duan Jingyan.

Jiang Yao finished lighting one, and saw that Meng Tao had already turned around, and when she lit the palace lamp next to her, Jiang Yao looked at Meng Tao's wrinkled face with a smile, full of unhappiness.

"Meng Tao, I'll take you to visit the Imperial Garden, I haven't been to see the Imperial Garden......"

Meng Tao poured lamp oil into the lotus pot and ignored Jiang Yao, she then lit the candle wick, buckled the lampshade, and walked in the direction of Xin Zheku without any lingering, Jiang Yao pulled Meng Tao.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Jiang Yao thought that she was saying goodbye without saying goodbye, which made her unacceptable, and she felt very guilty in her heart, so she tried to accompany her.

Meng Tao's hand flicked, and she said to Jiang Yao without looking back: "It is said that you are greedy for profit, stepping on me to climb up, you now that you have a good future, what are you doing when you come to me, a lowly Xinzhiku palace maid?" ”

"Dream Peach! I don't have that in mind, don't you believe me? ”

"Have you ever taken me as a sister?"

"How not?"

"Then you go to Meng Meiren by yourself, are you taking me for a fool? I'm useless to you, what are you still doing in front of me? ”

Jiang Yao wanted to explain, but Meng Tao walked back without looking back, crying as she walked, she blamed her for why she didn't even explain.

Many times, things don't happen, Meng Tao is difficult to understand, this kind of thing, people who come over naturally know, but Jiang Yao knows that this palace is insidious and cunning.

Jiang Yao was also very sad to be questioned in her heart, she walked all the way, and inadvertently walked to the door of the Jinluan Palace, she looked at the golden splendor that she had met, and her heart was sour.

Like a homeless person, Jiang Yao walked up the stone steps of white jade with the palace lamp, and Sixi, who was guarding outside the hall, looked at Jiang Yao coming, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Jiang Yao stood under the eaves of the Jinluan Palace, frowning, now that she has a home and can't go back, she can't help herself in the closed palace, and the only friend who treats her with her heart is also called selfish.

Yes, she has, she wants to get out of the palace, she wants to resist all the insidious cunning on herself, and she wants to give Meng Tao a piece of innocence.

She strode in, Sixi at the door looked stunned, I don't know if I should stop it, only Jiang Yao walked in so grandly, Sixi peeked outside the hall gate.

I saw Jiang Yao take the wine from the apse, and sat on the dragon chair and drank it, and there were words in his mouth: "Duan Jingyan, you bastard, you don't let me go home, and detain me to serve your family in the palace......"

After scolding Jiang Yao, he poured several sips of wine, Sixi hurriedly ordered someone to hurry up and report to Kant, he was guarding the door and trembling in fear.

Jiang Yao lay on the dragon table, tilting her head and pouring wine, I don't know if it's because it's too uncomfortable today, or what, this forgetting of worries can't relieve her sadness.

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Duan Jingyan sat on the soft collapse and did not go to the dormitory for a long time, he was a little afraid of touching the scene, Jiang Yao's resolute words made his heart uncomfortable for a day.

At this moment, he asked Kant sadly, "Are you wrong to say that I left her in the palace?" ”

How dare Kant judge the emperor wantonly, and blessedly play Tai Chi.

"Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, the Supreme of the Ninety-Five. Where there will be fault. ”

"You are less perfunctory, in the final analysis, I am still a person with seven emotions and six desires, you tell the truth."

"If the emperor really wants to hear it, then the slave will talk about it and ask Qin's thoughts. The girl is only fifteen years old this year, and she doesn't understand the love of geometry, the emperor and him are just a few faces, the emperor is naturally affectionate, but the girl forgets, this love has to be slow......"

"Take your time......"

Duan Jingyan muttered, it was clear that he was about to break off his love before, but his heart was in a mess when he saw Jiang Yao, and now he wanted him to wait for her to like him again, which was really undignified.

At this moment, the eunuch of the Jinluan Palace walked in and whispered to the side of the speaker, and Kant suddenly bowed his hand and said: "Your Majesty, the Jinluan Palace, the girl has gone to drink again, and she is still in the palace...... scolded the emperor. ”

Duan Jingyan's eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth curled, he stood up and flicked his hem and walked out, he walked with a smile on his face, gradually expanded, and his steps also ran......

Ah Yao, you still care about me, don't you see you every day?

I almost forgot that you're so duplicitous.

When Duan Jingyan felt in front of the main hall, standing in front of the hall gate, looking at Jiang Yao opposite, sitting on the dragon chair, lying on his table, muttering: "You have so many concubines, why do you still provoke me, why do you ......?"

"Something with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs, don't think about it...... Don't think about ......"

He listened to those insults and walked in with a raised brow, standing in the hall and looking up to Jiang Yao, he cleared his throat and said to Jiang Yao: "Ahem, cough...... What did you just say? ”

Jiang Yao raised her head drunkenly, looking at Duan Jingyan who suddenly appeared in the hall, her face was coaxing, she held the wine jug in one hand, propped herself up and looked at him with resentment.

"What? You still want to hear it, don't you? All right...... Come here, I'll tell you! ”

Duan Jingyan walked towards the hall covered with the red carpet, he held his hands behind his back, and with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at Jiang Yao. She sat up and hooked her hand at him, Duan Jingyan leaned down, he already knew what Jiang Yao would scold him.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, picked up and sprayed it on Duan Jingyan's face, and was about to scold Duan Jingyan loudly, but looking at the side face that was close at hand, she had a fair and handsome face.

The long eyelashes blinked and blinked, and each blink seemed to sweep over her heart.

Jiang Yao suddenly forgot what to say, her hand couldn't help but caress his face, the cold feeling in her hand was so familiar, drunk with a blurred look.

She said to him, "You are so good-looking, the most beautiful I have ever seen...... Man. ”

Duan Jingyan chuckled lightly, turned his head to look at Jiang Yao, his eyes with a burning gaze, "Then do you like it?" ”

"I like it."

Jiang Yao nodded very seriously, the happiness that emanated from the bottom of her heart, so all the troubles disappeared the moment she saw him, leaving only her heart full of joy.