Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Jealous Shen Zhi

In the courtyard, Nangong Yue was wearing a pink long skirt, holding a feather fan in her hand and fanning the wind, and Cui Ping was feeding the little carp in the lotus pond.

After a while, Cui Ping saw a few lotus flowers in the pond exuding bursts of fragrance, and couldn't help but fold them off and send them over.

"Princess, the slave maid sees that the lotus flowers are growing so well today, so she will break a few plants, and the slave and maid will find a vase and insert them later."

"Well, it's hard for you to have a heart, and I know that I like lotuses." Nangong Yue glanced at the lotus in Cui Ping's hand and nodded.

At this time, Feng Lin Ge happened to come over and ask Nangong Yue to say goodbye: "See the princess Niangniang, Lin Ge asked the princess Niangniang to say goodbye."

"You're here, this skirt ......" Nangong Yue unintentionally found that her skirt was torn off and torn, and she looked up at Feng Lin Ge, who was full of unhappiness, and asked.

"It's not Tang Wanqing's slut, when I came over just now, she provoked me from time to time and broke my skirt!" Feng Lin Ge sat down and said angrily.

Nangong Yue saw her say this, but she was used to it, Mo Xiao had nothing to do recently, except to help her find medicinal materials, that is, to practice poison and practice, and when he was free, the uninvited guest Tang Wanqing stuck to him.

"Let's dissipate my anger first, don't you dislike Mo Xiao, it's good to have a woman pestering him, I'll pick a good and auspicious day another day and marry them."

As soon as Nangong Yue's words fell, Feng Lin Ge's face turned red instantly, his eyes widened at Nangong Yue, and he hurriedly said, "Princess, I ......"

As soon as I got to my mouth, I suddenly seemed to be stuck, and I couldn't speak.

I saw that her face was flushed, she grabbed the handkerchief in her hand twisted, lowered her head, and secretly glanced at Nangong Yue from time to time.

In that way, where is it like the usual Fenglin Song who is not afraid of the sky and the earth?

Seeing her like this, Nangong Yue wanted to laugh a little.

How could she not know that Feng Lin Ge didn't mean anything to Mo Xiao.

Not to mention that Mo Xiao is half-boring to Tang Wanqing, his character alone is not something that Feng Lin Ge will not like.

Nangong Yue turned her head slightly, took a piece of mung bean cake and put it in her mouth, and continued to tease her while tasting it.

"That night, the four of you went to the Forget Worry Pavilion, Su Su explained the situation to me, if you don't like Mo Xiao, I will talk to the prince on a later day."

Feng Lin Ge's mouth opened the boss, and she didn't know what to say for a while, she was also puzzled, obviously she didn't like Mo Xiao, but seeing him close to other women, she was angry.

"Cut, the old lady is not uncommon with him, what kind of man does I Feng Lin Ge want." Feng Lin Ge's face immediately turned red, but he still had a hard mouth.

Nangong Yue shook her head, alas, this girl is hard-natured, she looks not bad, and she does things neatly.

"By the way, Princess Yunxi asked the people around her to hand over to Sima Yichen closely." Feng Lin Ge almost forgot that it was, and hurriedly said.

"Okay, I know, you can go back first." Nangong Yue said lightly.

"Oh no, no! The prince entered the house with an injured woman! Cui Ping shouted in a panic.

Feng Lin Ge looked at Nangong Yue in surprise, and quickly went back, she didn't want to stay any longer, lest something happen, the prince took her money and didn't say anything, Princess Ling's face changed suddenly.

"Lord Wang, the slave family is fine." The woman looked shy, her hands around his neck, and her voice was delicate.

Ling Bingche gently put her down, glanced at her ankles, and said in a clear voice: "Your foot is okay, the batch of horses on the road just now hurt you." ”

The woman lowered her head and was shy, holding a handkerchief and looking down at her feet slightly, and smiled softly: "Thank you King Ling for your concern, it's just a small injury, fortunately, the slave family desperately grabbed the thief, otherwise that cart of grain would not be saved." ”

A figure suddenly appeared in front of them, Nangong Yue stared at him with her eyes, and then asked coldly: "Lord Wang, who is this?" ”

She didn't call her husband, but the prince.

Ling Bingche saw her dark face, and said in a deep voice, "This is Ye Ziying." ”

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and looked up and down, her appearance was chic, especially the fox eyes, her red lips were slightly open, and she was wearing a long white dress.

"Lord Wang, who is this?" The voice asked delicately.

"This is the king's wife." Ling Bingche held her arms with her big hand, and Nangong Yue gently pushed him away.

"Sister Princess is so good-looking!" Ye Ziying looked at her and said softly.

"We'll talk about it when we find a place to go, and let's stay in the house for the time being." Ling Bingche's voice was deep and deep.

"Hehehehehe, thank you Lord Wang." Zi Ying covered her mouth and smiled.

Or Sima Yichen has a good idea, so quickly she easily entered the palace, and now she wants to find a way to solve Nangong Yue, and the other is to enter the palace and kill that slut!.

Nangong Yue pushed away the big hand holding her, and left first, Cui Ping also stared at the fox girl angrily, and she didn't understand what her prince meant, she brought any woman back, I don't know if he is a family person!

"Lord Wang~, the slave family lives here, the princess won't mind, right?" She said with meaningful eyes looking at the departing back.

"It's okay, the princess of this king won't worry about a trivial matter" After finishing speaking, Ling Bingche turned around and left.

As soon as he left, Ye Ziying stopped pretending, she called a pigeon and passed the letter.

Soon Sima Yichen received the news, he came to sneer and glanced at the contents of the letter, put it on the candlestick and lit it.

The Royal Palace –

"A bunch of waste!! , don't ask this palace for what use you have! Yun Xi yelled and scolded at the kneeling minions.

was already annoyed, Yun Xi was worried because of Nangong Yue's affairs, but she didn't expect the unfavorable minion to break the vase she had carefully selected.

These days, Sima Yichen has not sent her a message, and now Ling Yecheng's body is almost conditioned, and the imperial doctors and eunuchs are also by his side all the time, and she has no way to start, so she can only give up.

"Hmph, drag them all down and behead them, and pick some neat ones for the palace from the new!" She slapped the table and shouted.

Those minions were so frightened that they begged for mercy again and again: "The queen mother spares her life!" Mother's life! ”

Shen Zhi looked at the servants begging for mercy one by one, and looked at the angry queen sitting inside, not to mention how happy she was, she pretended to send a pot of gardenias for a little palace maid to take and put on the top of the cabinet.

"The concubine asks the queen to say goodbye."

Yun Xi rubbed his forehead and sat on the round stool, looked up and saw clearly that it was Shen Zhi, so he asked her to get up.

"Niangniang, what's wrong with you, this time the minions are all ......, the emperor is well, Niangniang wants to go and see it together?" Shen Zhi twisted his body, sat down and said.

"Don't go, this palace has had a cold recently, so let's go out a little." Yun Xi looked up at her and said coldly.

"Yes, it just so happens that my sister has brought some supplements, so I hope to invite my mother to smile." As she spoke, her eyes flickered, and she took the contents of the Nanmu box held by the palace maid on the side, revealing the two ginseng inside.

"It's hard for you to have a heart." As he spoke, Yun Xi asked people to put them away and take them down.

"By the way, Niangniang, that Ning Concubine is now the emperor's top favorite, and she was summoned day and night to feed medicine and pour water, which is really a foxy thing."

Shen Zhi's face was full of jealousy.