In fact, Sang Yan didn't hear Sang Qiaoshui's words, and he would have left the palace.

Who wants to live under the fence?

Only the Sang weak water is the Sang family.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

She still had to do something.

At present, the emperor has no heirs, and the former and harems are staring at the emperor's bed.

The emperor was infected with a strange disease, and as soon as he approached women, he was itchy and nauseous, which was estimated to be allergic to women under the psychological effect.

If you have a mental illness, you need a heart medicine to get a heart disease.

It's a pity, who would know the heart disease of an emperor, or the shadow of childhood?

Sang Yan didn't have much modern medical knowledge, but he had also heard of hypnotherapy and desensitization treatment, so he combined the two and had an idea.

Following

She packed her bags and went to the main temple.

The main hall has been restored to normal.

After a night of adjustment, Sang Xiaoshui also regained his senses, or was persuaded by Xiangxiu, when he saw Sang Yan packing his bags and looking like he was leaving, he put on a smile and said kindly: "Sister, what is this doing?" My sister cried and fainted yesterday and said something she shouldn't have said, did my sister take it seriously? ”

Sang Yan: "......"

Get.

This sudden sisterhood is deep, and she is still a little uncomfortable.

"It's my sister who is wrong. My sister is young and ignorant, offended her sister, and hoped that her sister would forgive her sins. My sister is now walking on thin ice in the palace, and I hope my sister will help. ”

Sang weakly lowered his posture.

Sang Yan felt that this kind of bending and stretching appearance could also live in the palace for a longer period of time.

Since the son can be taught, he can delay the matter of leaving the palace.

"Nature."

Sang Yan barely squeezed a smile.

Sang Qiaoshui invited her to dine with her.

The food in the palace is the main reason why Sang Yan stayed.

No way, she's a foodie, and she really can't resist the temptation of food.

For Sangyan, food has the effect of healing people's hearts.

Therefore, when I was full of food and drink and was in a good mood, I said the good idea I had come up with: "If you want to be favored by the emperor and be the first person to be favored in this harem, you have to be bold and active." ”

This is really a topic that Sang Xiaoshui is interested in.

She immediately retreated and asked quietly, "Please also tell my sister in detail, how to be bold and proactive?" ”

Sang Yan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "The emperor is close to a woman and is unwell, I suspect that this is very likely to be a heart disease." So, what if the emperor doesn't know that you are a woman? You can enlist the support of the Queen Mother, disguise yourself as a man, disguise your eunuch, get close to the emperor, and make more physical contact, once the emperor does not get sick, your good days will come. ”

"Good idea."

Sang weakly clapped his hands.

Sure enough, Xiangxiu is right, multiple helpers have multiple paths, and it is right to leave people behind.

"Really good idea."

A cold male voice came.

When Sang Yan heard the sound, he saw a tall figure standing outside the temple gate.

At his feet, the palace maid and eunuch knelt on the ground.

This is the first time that the original owner, and she has met the emperor.

The emperor is very young, with a cold white face, handsome eyebrows, a cold nose, thin lips, a height of nearly one meter nine, strong and straight, wearing a bright yellow imperial robe, handsome and noble.

He ascended the throne at the age of ten, took charge of the government at the age of sixteen, and in ten years, he has grown from a violent and ruthless new emperor to a mature and introverted emperor.

"The concubines see the emperor."

"Courtiers see the emperor."

Sang Yan didn't want to kneel, but the imperial power was above, and he was still a little weak.

"I frightened my concubine last night. I'll take a look today. ”

Sang Yan heard the emperor's pretended gentle voice and pondered his psychology - there is no doubt that the emperor has tried to pamper many women over the years, but there are definitely not many who have come to appease him the next day. Then, it can be seen that the emperor is still satisfied with Sang Qiaoshui.

"Let's all be flat."

He Ying's gaze swept over Sang Qiaoshui and landed on the woman in white beside her.

This woman just came up with a "great idea"!

Sang Yan felt the hot gaze above his head, and knew that what he had just said was, in the lines of the modern dog-blood boss, - woman, you have attracted my attention.

However, she was a widow of Kefu, and the emperor was allergic to women, so there was nothing to worry about.

Of course, low-key is still to be low-key.

Thinking about it, she stood up, lowered her head, made a cringe, and hid behind Sang Qiaoshui.

He Ying saw her small actions of hiding, and felt that she was a nest and a child.

He was bored, but he didn't show it, but asked, "You are Concubine Sang's sister Sang Yan?" ”

For this woman who has four fiancés, he is famous and has not met.

"Look up."

After he heard that Sang Yankefu's life was spread, no one dared to marry for a while, and he was twenty years old before he became engaged to Jiangling, the son of Zhongyihou.

And this family business was sought by Gangneung on his own initiative.

What is it like to make a man marry at the risk of being married?

He was still curious.

Just a cursory glance, the figure is excellent, under the plain white filial piety clothes, convex and backward, graceful and plump, compared with the harem that is thin and beautiful, it is a little more glamorous and romantic.

Especially this plain white filial piety clothes!

If you want to be pretty, you must be filial!

It's true!

Only if he remembers correctly, she has been guarding the filial piety for Jiangling for three years, and now she is still wearing filial piety clothes, which is a deep affection.

Sang Yan didn't know what He Ying was thinking, and when she heard him ask her to look up, she raised her head.

The two looked at each other.

The man's gaze was sharp and hot, burning the face red.

She timidly moved away, a little panicked in her heart: the beauty of the original owner shouldn't cause trouble, right? She didn't want to get involved in the battle of the harem.

He Ying knew that Sang Qiaoshui was the first beauty in the world.

He is also for her beauty, and he will come over this morning.

After all, if he always wants to spoil a woman to get the imperial heir, he must spoil the most beautiful one.

But the most beautiful thing is - mulberry smoke.

The woman's delicate face, black hair and red lips, light makeup and beautiful makeup, but those eyes, when looking at people, are bewitching and charming.

A plain white filial piety dress made her cold and noble as the snow in the mountains, and a pair of bewitching eyes made her fall into the red dust, like a flower blooming on the branches, falling out of the juice......

How can someone be so fairy and charming?

Like a goblin.

"Your Majesty—"

Sang Qiaoshui looked at the emperor's infatuation, and wanted to kill with jealousy.

He had never seen her that way.

Even if she was stripped naked and lying in front of him last night, he had a cold face and never breathed heavily.

Why!

Sang Yan is just a widow!

"What's the matter with the concubine?"

He Ying came back to his senses, and his astonishing gaze became calm and indifferent.

Sang weakened the water pressed down the bitterness, and forced a smile: "Please sit down and drink tea." ”

He Ying nodded, sat down, and asked her to sit with Sang Yan.

Then, back to the original topic: "The idea is a good idea, but unfortunately I heard it." ”

Now that you have heard it, the idea is useless.

Sang Yan heard the meaning of his words and wanted to say: I have other ideas.

Hold back again.

Beauty is the original sin.

The way the emperor looked at her just now was too dangerous.

It's better to keep a low profile.