Chapter 82: The Queen Mother Returns to the Palace (4)
Qiaohui and I walked to the shade of the tree and stood, looking up, but we happened to see the scene of the beautiful voice lady courteously stammering the concubine. In this regard, Concubine Shu was not disgusted, but smiled generously, revealing her own essence in her eyes.
Concubine Shu and I have been putting the opposition on the table since the incident of Fengfu, and after the incident, everyone in the palace is afraid that they are also clear about the current situation.
Shufei, after you lost a Lijieyu, your vision was so short-sighted that you looked at a beautiful girl? How much do you think her temperament can help you?
Oh, if you promote her, I will step on her! If you let everyone know that she belongs to you, I will let them know that the person you chose is nothing more than a piece of shit!
I couldn't find a cannon fodder, but now it seems that there is.
Thinking of this, I took a deep breath. From the moment I entered the palace and met Qingcang, I swore that I would be like the water lilies of Furong Xuan, drunk and lying in the mud without staining.
But now I really understand, in this involuntary harem, whose heart can not be polluted by its sludge?
If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, I will pay it back twice!
"Little master......" Qiao Hui saw that my face was getting more and more ugly, so she wiped the sweat on my forehead with a handkerchief, and said, "What are you unhappy about?" His face became paler and paler. ”
I endured the yin pain in my stomach and shook my head, "It's okay." ”
Just as I was talking with Qiaohui, Sister Zhihua came up to me and said "Qing'er ......"
"Sister......" Seeing the familiar figure, she opened her mouth to shout a word of sister, and her voice was dumb and her eyes were red.
I haven't seen each other for many years, but how can a visit from Furong Xuan solve my longing for my sister Zhihua? This goodbye is no longer a grounding, and the mood is different.
"What's up with your face?" Sister Zhihua came late, and she didn't know what had just happened. It's just that she is so clever that she can see the redness and swelling of my cheeks at a glance.
I smiled at her and shook my head, "It's okay......"
"Qing'er, what are you hiding from me?" Sister Zhihua didn't believe it, and when she held my hand, she blamed me and said, "Between our sisters, is it possible to have a belly separation?"
I know the character of my sister very well, and although the tone is a little eager, it is out of concern for me. I raised my eyes to look at the concubine and the beautiful girl not far away, and said, "Sister, it's just a little thing. Now the Queen Mother is going to go home, and it's not the time to say it. ”
Speaking of this, my eyes became cold, "It's just that the person who provoked me unpleasantly, I will return it one day!" ”
Sister Zhihua followed my gaze, and her face sank, "It's them!" ”
This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant sister of Zhihua, and my heart is sour, and I feel a little sorry for her.
My sister Zhihua is such a gentle woman, and I don't know what she has experienced in the palace over the years, but she also has such a strong side.
"Hee-hee, my sister is dressed up so well today." As soon as I put my thoughts away, I hurriedly pulled away from Sister Zhihua's attention.
Today's sister Zhihua is dressed in a light purple auspicious cloud palace dress, elegant and gorgeous, gorgeous and auspicious. The soft black hair is combed into an ingots bun, and the silver step on the bun is delicate and beautiful, and it looks even more generous.
Sister Zhihua's bearing has always been gentle and quiet, and her face is also pretty and beautiful, which is very suitable for this dress.