I thought that because of Ding Bao's selfish and domineering temperament, maybe I would be angry and dissatisfied, but I didn't think that people should eat and drink like they didn't have such a thing, and their faces looked more delicate and beautiful than usual in a few days.

The days in this deep palace are as always, and the people who come to give gifts are also endless, Mu Huadian has visited the wives of court officials every day before yesterday, Ding Bao loves to chat with these ladies the most, these women are shrewd and powerful, they speak well and do things as they wish, Ding Bao has never seen friends who can talk more than them.

Cen Yao has an excerpt in front of him every three or five times, as long as it is promised by Ding Bao, Cen Yao will approve it if the requirements are not excessive.

Seeing this, the officials who got the benefits became more and more hollow out and knotted Ding Bao to do what he liked, and boxes of gold and silver treasures were sent to Muhua Palace, and Ding Bao specially vacated a room to hold these belongings, and before going to bed at night, he must take a good inventory before going to sleep, and over time, the quality of sleep is getting better and better.

Cen Yao has been in the palace for a long time.

Ding Bao knew that he was still angry about the incident that day, but the man's expression of anger was very limited, except for ignoring her, he sent a lot of the rest that should be given, and he was considerate of food, clothing, housing and transportation, almost built Muhua Hall into a house made of gold and silver, and then raised Ding Bao high in it, very pampered.

Ding Bao had never seen such gold and silver treasures, and he lived day by day as if he were in a dream.

If this Cen Yao is a character in reality, then Ding Baoding will consider living a good life with him, where to find the handsome little earth dog who is not clingy to the money?

"Hey...... It's a pity that I can't take it back. ”

People can't bring it back, and they can't bring it back, so they can only lie in this glittering jade treasure every day to satisfy their hunger.

Almost a month has passed since such days.

Not long after the first lunar month, news came from the palace, saying that Cen Yao had prepared a palace for another Ding family lady, next to the Fengtian Hall where he lived, and at a glance he knew that the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

This matter had already been rumored in the palace, but Ding Bao only learned after a long time that it was not the maid next to him who said it, but listened to Bazahei, who could never grasp the key point and always seemed to be in a fugue to tell her.

"Ding Yun'er deliberately approached Cen Yao in order to get more information to convey to Jiang Chong outside the palace, to some extent, she is helping you."

Ding Bao didn't speak, still crouched in front of the desk and gently drew something on the paper, and on the pure white paper stood a man in a dark blue brocade robe, but the man's face was hidden behind the bright red flower branches, and he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't see clearly.

Bazahei vaguely knew Ding Bao's plan, but there were many things he couldn't figure out.

He knew that he was not smart, and he couldn't keep up with Ding Bao's lively thinking when he was hungry all the year round.

At first, I didn't understand that he would ask nervously, for fear that Ding Bao would do something wrong and ruin himself and destroy it.

But now it seems that Ding Bao is good at attacking the heart, and has a strong desire to survive, even for herself, she will not take it lightly, Bazahei, who wants to understand this matter, simply doesn't care, let her go, if necessary, it can help a little, and if it can't help, it can only see how capable Ding Bao is.

When night falls, the moon and stars outside the window are sparse, and the dead branches hang with new leaves, which flutter with the wind.

That night, Ding Bao fell ill and fell in the palace, and was found by the maid at the moment of his life.