Chapter 267: Weird Butterfly
When going out, it's better to be cautious, if it's not the food and wine served by her own people, she won't eat it.
Those people didn't have the courage to drug the emperor, but they wished she was dead.
"Huh?"
Out of nowhere, a huge cat jumped out, and Ye Changzai, who was arranged at the end of the concubine seat, was taken aback.
She thought it was such a big mouse, and she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.
Zhang Meiren's fingers flicked, and the white powder hidden in her fingertips fell into Ye Changzai's wine glass.
"Ye Chang is here!"
She exclaimed in surprise and went to help Ye Changzai: "Are you okay?" ”
Ye Qiang'er was annoyed and angry, kicked at the black cat, kicked the black cat over, and then looked at the eunuch behind him and said: "How can there be such a terrifying black cat in this palace, scared to death, quickly catch it and throw it out, in case you are shocked by the imperial concubine, see how many heads you can cut off?" ”
Several little eunuchs hurriedly rushed up, but although the fat cat was huge, it was very agile, and it jumped on the eaves in three or two clicks, and disappeared into the night with its tail wagging leisurely.
Ye Qiang'er was so angry that she grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank it all.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Because I drank too quickly, I choked.
Zhang Meiren handed over a handkerchief: "Ye Chang is here, but he is just a wild cat, it's not worth being angry like this, wipe it quickly!" ”
There was wine spurting from her lips and chin.
"Thank you, Zhang Meiren."
There is a fresh and elegant aroma on the snow-white handkerchief, and there is a flash of sweetness on the lips.
Ye Chang returned it to her after wiping it: "What kind of incense powder does Sister Beauty like to use on weekdays?" My sister likes it very much. ”
"What's the powder?"
Zhang Meiren pinched the handkerchief against her lips and smiled: "I like to eat candied fruit, this is what my maid used to wrap flowers and dates for me, if my sister likes this taste, I will let someone send some to you tomorrow." ”
After eating too many sweets and gaining weight, it is no wonder that Zhang Meiren looks round and rich.
Ye Chang waved his hand: "Then you don't need to." ”
The emperor likes a beauty with a thin waist and plump breasts and fat buttocks like the imperial concubine, and she doesn't want to become a fat pig with a bucket waist.
Zhang Meiren saw her discrimination against fat people in her eyes, and her eyes turned cold.
In fact, she is not fat, but she is slightly plump compared to those weak willow beauties in the harem.
Her figure is the closest to the imperial concubine.
It's just a pity that the imperial concubine is fat where she should be fat, and the place where she shouldn't be fat is slender and slender, which will only make those who have seen her sigh How can her meat be so sensible, so long?
And she is fat where she should be, and there is a little more meat where she shouldn't.
I hate it when others think she's fat.
She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Huan'er behind her, Huan'er nodded, and released an ice-blue butterfly from her sleeve, which flicked its wings twice and flew straight towards the emperor at the top.
No one pays attention to a butterfly fluttering among the flowers, and even if they do, they are only amazed by its beauty.
Jiang Xinyue didn't pay attention to it at first, thinking that where there are many flowers, it is normal to have many butterflies, not to mention that there is not only one butterfly in the garden.
But when she took a second look, she noticed that something was wrong.
How can there be a butterfly that seems to target the emperor?
But instead of shouting, she watched as the butterfly flew towards the Emperor's table.
The more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are, and people and things are the same.
The emperor also noticed the "little thing" on the table, and was about to raise his hand to wave the butterfly away, but was stopped by Jiang Xinyue on the side: "Your Majesty, use this." ”
A brocade embroidered with mandarin ducks.
Emperor Xuanwu glanced at her and knew that she was worried that this strange-colored butterfly was poisonous.
He took Jinpa, and the butterfly still wanted to fly away, but he pinched it directly through Jinpa: "Wang Dequan, take it down to show the people in the Tai Hospital." ”
Wang Dequan was already very careful, but when he took the butterfly, the ice-blue butterfly instantly lost its light and turned into an ordinary blue butterfly.
Halfway through the banquet, many people have already gone to the toilet one after another.
Although Emperor Xuanwu is the emperor, he also eats grains and grains, and when he drinks too much, he naturally has a physiological reaction, and after explaining to Jiang Xinyue, Wang Dequan waited for him to go to the emperor's exclusive courtesy room.
After the emperor entered, Wang Dequan also felt a surge of urine, and quickly explained to the little eunuch to watch the door, and he also found the palace people's gongfang to release.
After Ye Chang cleaned his hands, he saw Wang Dequan hurriedly walking in front of her, she was about to stop people, but Wang Gonggong was running too fast.
After thinking about it, the prince is here, isn't that the emperor nearby?
She quickly closed her mouth and walked to the place where Wang Dequan came out just now, and when she was halfway there, she didn't go any further, she was still ruthless, stepped on a big rock, fell directly from it, and injured her foot.
"Shhh
"Little Lord!"
The palace maid hurriedly went to help her, and Ye Chang waved her hand: "I can't walk, my feet hurt so much." ”
She lowered her head and touched her sore ankle, this time it wasn't pretending, it was really sprained.
"You're you again?"
A pair of bright yellow court boots appeared in front of Ye Changzai's eyes, and the moment she raised her head, her eyes flashed, and her head was dizzy.
Emperor Xuanwu didn't expect that he was just asking a question, so he fainted in fright, and the little palace maid had already retreated and knelt, not daring to raise her head.
Ye Chang fell to the right when she fainted, and hit the stone she had just broken on.
The emperor stretched out his hand, caught her head in time, and probed under her nose with his hand.
But his breathing was steady, his eyes were closed, and his eyeballs didn't roll around, so he really fainted.
The emperor's woman, even if she was a eunuch, did not dare to reach out and hug her.
Emperor Xuanwu could only frown and hugged the person.
A sweet breath penetrated into his nose, and the hand holding Ye Changzai suddenly stiffened, and the emperor felt a change in his body.
The body temperature of the woman in his arms came, and the uneven curve fit his chest and abdomen, and a stream of heat flowed in his lower body.
I just feel hot!
And in the back garden, the surprise that the emperor gave to the imperial concubine continued.
In the Deyi class, the most famous juggling troupe among the people, various intangible cultural heritages that have been lost that are difficult to see in later generations, such as fire-breathing, acrobatics, and face changing, are staged.
It's not that there weren't in later generations, but it's hard to compare with these in ancient times.
Of course, the inheritance of intangible cultural heritage is a very great and remarkable thing in itself.
"Second lady, the third girl Jiang is over there, it seems that her stomach hurts a little, and the servant came to tell me."
"Sister Yan'er?"
Didn't Sister Yan go to play with Sister Xia and Sister Cai?