Chu Yunjian looked down at her, the top of her hair refracted a faint luster.

He reached out and twisted her hair, which was soft, as soft as Miao's.

Thinking about it, his eyes deepened.

Shen Rong raised his head boldly, noticed his gaze, and knew that the matter was almost halfway over, so he took a step back and was very respectful: "Concubine to send Your Majesty." ”

Under the light, she deliberately lowered her posture, and her aunt said that men like women who are gentle and gentle, so as long as they show a pitiful appearance, men are absolutely reluctant to leave.

Chu Yunjian stared at the gentle and sensible Shen Rong, and the trace of interest that had just arisen disappeared on the surface of the water like ripples.

He also thought that this woman would be a little different from the woman next to him, but he didn't expect that it was still the same.

What I said just now is actually a retreat, right?

A sneer tugged at the corner of his lips, and he turned away without hesitation.

Shen Rong's gentle expression froze on his face, staring at Chu Yunjian in disbelief, why was it different from what his aunt said? He left so simply?!

She sat down on the ground, and all the preparations for the dance that had worked so hard in the Imperial Garden were in vain......

She was full of despair, but she couldn't figure out what the problem was.

On the steps of Qianhe Palace, Shen Miaoyan sat cross-legged, holding the Duo Yaotai Imperial Phoenix in his hand, picking petal silk while chanting: "He is thinking about me, he is not thinking about me, he is thinking about me, he is not thinking about me......"

The pale green petticoat has already fallen a layer of snow-white petals, as well as a few bare chrysanthemum branches.

Tearing off the last petal, she threw the flower branch out in frustration: "You don't want me again, you dare not want me!" ”

As he spoke, he bit his lip, reached out and took another chrysanthemum, and tore up the petals intently: "He misses me, he doesn't miss me......"

only tore off the two petals, and a calm male voice suddenly sounded behind him: "No matter how many petals you tear, if he doesn't miss you, then he won't really miss you because he pulled the petal of 'thinking about you'." ”

Shen Miaoyan's hand paused, and when he looked back, Chu Yunjian was standing on the steps, looking at the distant sky, standing against the wind.

The night breeze puffed up his big sleeves, and there was a smile on his lips, as if he was in a good mood.

She stood up, not surprised why he would turn back, only threw away the flowers in her hand, and her tone was angry: "These are all fake, whether he misses me or not, I can feel it, so I don't need you to preach!" ”

"Preachy?" Chu Yunjian repeated the word, and suddenly smiled, "I have never taught anyone anything, and you can be regarded as the first." You don't like to be preached? But I heard that he taught you a lot of your homework himself. ”

Shen Miaoyan puffed out her cheeks and glared at him, like a fried cat, and ran back to the side hall where she lived.

Chu Yunjian stared at her back with a smile, and only when he was with her did he feel that he was alive.

He raised his hand, touched his beating heart, and looked at the ruddy palm full of vertical and horizontal lines, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more real.

It's good that he's alive.

At noon on the second day, Shen Miaoyan was still in a dream, when he suddenly heard a hurried knock outside the door.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, her voice lazy: "Who?" ”

Shen Rong pushed the door in with red eyes, most of the skirt was wet with water, she looked very embarrassed, and there was a faint smell of fish.

Shen Miaoyan frowned, fanned the fishy smell in front of her with her hand, and was a little unhappy: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"You're too embarrassed to ask me what's wrong?" Shen Rong cried loudly, "Last night was the fifteenth, Your Majesty was supposed to go to the queen's palace, but you said that you wanted to help me compete for favor, so let the emperor go to my Changchun Palace!" But the emperor left without doing anything, do you know how many people laughed at me when I went to greet the queen today?! When I entered the door, I was splashed with swill by Caiqiu! ”

Even though she has been a concubine since she was a child, she has always been bullied by Shen Yuetong, but she is cautious and cautious, and she has never been so ugly in front of others.

Now, there is no face left!

She lay on the table and cried profusely.

Shen Miaoyan grabbed his messy hair, "I brought him to your palace, you don't have the ability to keep him, but now you come to me to cry, what's the reason?" ”

Shen Rong frowned, raised his tearful face, and cried in a suppressed voice: "Shen Miaoyan, you actually calculated it a long time ago, he won't stay with me, right?!" You want to take this opportunity to make me completely break with Shen Yueru! Without Shen Yueru's protection, I will have a hard time in the palace, and at this time, the only one who can help me is you! You want to use my hand to get rid of Shen Yueru. Shen Miaoyan, you have such a black belly! ”

Shen Miaoyan played with the soft curtain, her amber eyes crossed the dark light, Shen Rong was not stupid.

There was silence in the room for a long time, and only Shen Rong's intermittent crying could be heard.

Now everyone in the Sixth Palace knows that she is in the Imperial Garden, intercepting the emperor who is going to go to the queen's palace, and everyone is scolding her for being a vixen, so they know to seduce the emperor.

Shen Yueru hated her even more, and the swill poured on her this morning was the meaning of declaring war.

She didn't have a good background, but now, what should she do?!

Shen Miaoyan was annoyed by her crying, grabbed her unkempt hair again, and said coldly: "Enough!" Wouldn't you also be able to get benefits from getting rid of Shen Yueru? Think about it, if Shen Yue is deposed, will my uncle help another daughter to sit in the back seat? And Shen Yuetong is now claustrophobic and cold palace, and the last possible candidate is you! ”

said something that made Shen Rong stupid.

She went to Shen Miaoyan just because she didn't want to become Shen Yueru's pawn, and she didn't want to be disposed of as a waste child after giving birth.

But now, Shen Miaoyan actually said that he wanted her to be the queen?

She's just a mere concubine, can she really be a queen?!

Seeing that her eyes were full of hesitation and vacillation, Shen Miaoyan smiled and said, "You stay in the palace well, don't care about the attitude of these other concubines." If you clean yourself up beautifully, it will be easy to regain the Sacred Heart, right? ”

As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at the hem of her swill-stained skirt.

Shen Rong had no other way to do it now, so he couldn't go back to Shen Yueru, so he had to get up, and after saying goodbye to Shen Miaoyan, he returned to Changchun Palace worriedly.

And at the same time, in the Fengyi Palace.

The concubines who came to the harem to ask for peace were all scattered, and Shen Yueru leaned alone on the soft couch near the window, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the dish next to her, and her eyes were full of complexity.

Cai Qiu hurriedly came in and bowed: "Niangniang, the slave has inquired about the situation in Changchun Palace." ”

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