Three days later, in the evening, the car finally staggered to the Yanshan Palace.

Jiang Tang helped Lin Zhaoyi down, and the singing of the warbler in front of him was that the concubines were talking around Emperor Huaiwen.

Among them, the voice of the Sheng Meiren is the loudest and crispest, no way, who makes the family the most favored one in this trip?

The emperor loves to listen to her, and the other concubines standing next to her, whether they are higher or younger than her, have to grit their teeth to avoid her edge.

"Mother, the next road depends on you."

Jiang Tang withdrew his hand and glanced at Lin Zhaoyi, who was wearing a veil.

Lin Zhaoyi touched the low-key and simple string of black wood beads on her right hand, her eyes gradually became firm, she nodded with Jiang Tang, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

Jiang Tang stayed where he was, acting with the other palace people.

[Host, is she okay?] 】

The system has been watching its host busy for the woman who has fallen out of favor these days, and unconsciously has a sense of identity.

Jiang Tang glanced at the woman who had already attracted the attention of Sheng Meiren with "no news", and hooked the corner of his mouth: "Who knows." ”

The ladders have been set up, and if she can't climb up again, it can only mean that she is a waste.

"Yo, isn't this Sister Lin? I haven't seen you all the way, sister, I thought you were the same as Sister Xianfei, recuperating in the palace, and I didn't come with you. ”

Sheng Meiren's slightly mean and deliberate words instantly drew everyone's attention to Lin Zhaoyi.

"Lin Zhaoyi is injured? Why wear a veil? ”

Emperor Huaiwen was a gentle monarch, and even if he hadn't seen Lin Zhaoyi for a long time, he still spoke in a caring and considerate tone.

"The concubine was not injured, but she couldn't see the wind for a few days, so she wore a veil. Thank you Your Majesty for your concern. Lin Zhaoyi lowered her head and explained softly.

Seeing this, the emperor didn't ask any more, who would have thought that Sheng Meiren would hate her for refusing to hand over the begonia, and deliberately said:

"Why can't you see the wind? Even His Majesty has spoken, can't he see it? ”

She said as she covered her lips with a fan, and smiled coquettishly: "Sister Lin's face is really delicate~"

The concubines on the side looked at Lin Zhaoyi sympathetically, who knows where she offended Sheng Meiren and was targeted like this, but no one opened her mouth to help speak.

"Your Majesty, I'm not ......"

Lin Zhaoyi subconsciously wanted to explain to Emperor Huaiwen, but was shot one step ahead by Sheng Meiren:

"Your Majesty, Sister Lin has a weak temperament, so I don't want to say that I am holding on even if she is injured."

As she spoke, she looked at Lin Zhaoyi with a provocative gaze: "If Sister Lin is really fine, take it off and let everyone take a look." ”

Emperor Huaiwen's good temper was too affectionate at this time, knowing that Sheng Meiren had bad intentions, he still looked at Lin Zhaoyi:

"Sheng Er is right, in that case, you can take off the veil, there are no outsiders here."

Emperor Huaiwen is a "Sheng'er", and he is close to each other.

A good sentence of "there are no outsiders", Lin Zhaoyi's hand that was originally hanging under her sleeve clenched violently, Sheng Meiren had seen her previous "face", and when she said this at this moment, she clearly wanted to send her to hell completely!

Lin Zhaoyi hesitated, reached out to touch her veil, but didn't do it.

"Your Majesty has spoken, Sister Lin still doesn't pick it up? You're delaying Your Majesty's time. ”

Sheng Meiren's delicate opening, and her lofty posture profoundly interpreted what a favorite concubine is.

Lin Zhaoyi lowered her eyes and stopped looking at her: "Concubine, obey the order." ”

Seeing Lin Zhaoyi bowing her head and looking like a pitiful little white rabbit who was bullied, Sheng Meiren rolled her eyes directly with a fan.

With the same expression, the young and fresh twenty-eight girl does it called poor and cute, and a yellow-faced woman does it, which is disgusting and scary.

Sheng Meiren knows the emperor, although she has a good temper, she still likes beauty, otherwise she wouldn't spoil her so much.

Just wait for him to see Lin Zhaoyi's freckles, haggard and ugly face, he must ......

"Shhhh

I don't know who let out a surprised inhalation, Sheng Meiren's eyes instantly smiled, but she turned her head and spoke with a smile on her face:

"Ah, Sister Lin, what's your face-"

The latter words came to an abrupt end, and the woman's skin in front of her was snow-white and delicate, like a shelled egg that could be broken by blowing, and a pair of watery eyes were moist and clear, like a lake under the moonlight.

Ying Ying stood there, her half-hanging blue veil hanging down her cheeks, like beautiful jade, almost bewitching.

At that moment, even Sheng Meiren's eyes were involuntarily attracted by her, and she instantly forgot what she was going to say later.

After a while, it wasn't until Emperor Huaiwen's warm voice sounded that everyone seemed to come back to their senses from the amazement:

"Concubine Ai's face is very beautiful, as if when I first saw her, why cover it."

This straightforward compliment made Lin Zhaoyi shyly lower her head, and also made Sheng Meiren's face sink like water.

How so?

The last time she saw her, it was clearly not like this!

"Let's all go inside."

Emperor Huaiwen said that he actually stretched out his hand to help Lin Zhaoyi, Sheng Meiren's eyes lit up, and he grabbed his sleeve first, and said shyly: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that you want people to go to the hot springs?" ”

The palace concubines on the side heard her contrived voice, and a trace of disgust flashed on their faces.

I thought I was a little girl, but I was not disgusting.

Emperor Huaiwen, who was originally attracted by Lin Zhaoyi's beauty, instantly came back to his senses when he saw the aggrieved expression on that familiar face, and also withdrew the hand that was ready to help people.

Lin Zhaoyi saw it clearly, and her eyes darkened.

Sheng Meiren took the opportunity to smile at her with a mocking disdain, as if to say, "How about you toss yourself to be young and beautiful?" The emperor will always like me the most, you can't compare. ”

Lin Zhaoyi thought about Jiang Tang's words, and seemed to inadvertently raise her hand to take off the veil on the other side.

Emperor Huaiwen, who was about to leave with Sheng Meiren, felt a faint familiar fragrance coming into his nose, he was stunned, and subconsciously looked back at Lin Zhaoyi, who was silent on his side.

In a trance, he seemed to see the man standing in front of him as cold as the moon in the sky.

"Jade ......"

Sheng Meiren seemed to hear the emperor call whose name, and before he could remind him that he had called the wrong name, he was broken away by the man.

Then he watched him take Lin Zhaoyi's hand: "Lin Zhaoyi will accompany you today, and the rest of us will go down." ”

In an instant, Sheng Meiren's face was as white as frost.

"Your Majesty." Lin Zhaoyi lowered her head timidly, obediently being led away by the emperor, and when she passed by Sheng Meiren, she raised her eyes and smiled back with the same cold and provocative smile.

Sheng Meiren stood in place, like a stone man, as if she had forgotten how to react.

Until Emperor Huaiwen and Lin Zhaoyi had left, and the rest of the concubines and princesses also retreated in twos and threes, she was still standing there.

"Mother, it's time to go in." The palace maid on the side reminded in a whisper.

She jerked her head up: "Get out!" ”

(End of chapter)