This face, she has seen in her dream for fourteen years, it can be said that she grew up with her. She understands all the important experiences in the growth of this body owner. But now, she has become her?

Qi Miao blinked, and the bright eyes in the mirror also blinked. Qi Miao smiled bitterly, and the little mouth in the mirror also pulled the corners of her mouth.

"Oh my God......" Qi Miao couldn't stand it and covered her face, never wanting to look at the person in the mirror again. If you just appreciate it, such a beauty standing in front of you is naturally pleasing to the eye. But the first condition is that she is not "her"!

"How long will I have to wait? What kind of shelf is the slave serving!"

At this moment, the carved palace door was unceremoniously pushed open, and a handsome man in bright yellow strode in.

The ivory comb in Miao Ling's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and she knelt down on her knees: "Slave and maid see Your Majesty." "I didn't dare to get up when I bent over.

Bai Xiyun was originally angry, and for seven consecutive days, the hundred officials of the early dynasty were discussing the matter after the decision, and when he was upset, he suddenly remembered that there was still a "gadget" hidden in Rong Yu Palace that could make him happy, so he came to take a look with great interest.

Sure enough, when his eyes touched the beauty who was sitting quietly in front of the bronze mirror, dressed in white and with long hair like a waterfall, most of the depression in his heart immediately disappeared. Her existence is the proof that he destroyed Shang Guo and was about to dominate the world.

Bai Xiyun's face softened a lot, admiring her confused expression with interest, and said with a somewhat playful but dignified smile: "Why, I haven't seen you for half a year, and the slave concubine doesn't recognize me?"

"Are you...... Ah Zhao?"

"What are you talking about? Who gave you permission to call me my little name? What are you like, and you also wear it?" Bai Xiyun took a thousand steps in three or two steps, and one foot was put on Qi Miao's calf.

Qi Miao's painful legs went limp, and she fell to the ground, her mind in chaos.

This man should be the emperor in his dream who competes for domination of the world. robbed the princess of the dead country who was pretending to be a little doctor girl and returned to China, and sealed a humiliating title like "slave concubine", obviously to use her as a pastime.

When she saw this in her dream, she didn't feel anything.

But why did her heart hurt so much when she saw this person in person?

......

Qi Miao endured the pain in her legs and the inexplicable abdominal pain, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but unexpectedly, the king's kick hit the numb tendons in her legs, and her body fell to the ground unexpectedly, and her knees and elbows hit the ground covered with a red flowered carpet, and she could hear the sound of bones hitting the floor tiles, and she frowned in pain.

Miao Ling was startled, and hurriedly crawled over to help her up: "Princess, are you okay?" ”

Qi Miao shook her head and stood up with the strength of Miao Ling, her knees hurt tightly, and she couldn't help but reach out and rub it.

A muffled laugh came from behind the Emperor. It's the waiter Xiao Lizi.

The emperor heard it, but he didn't reprimand, his eyes were even more interested, and he even joked for the first time: "The slave concubine is really well-mannered, but this five-body gift will not be necessary next time." ”

Qi Miao pursed her lips and said lightly: "Your Majesty is compassionate." ”

Bai Xiyun paced two steps casually, sat on the chair of pear blossom wood, and immediately a little eunuch sent a tea cup with azure mist color, which contained this year's new tea. Taking a sip of tea, the emperor said idly: "This tea was just paid tribute to the palace last month, how is the concubine eating?"

Qi Miao had already adapted to it at this time, and seeing that the emperor intended to chat, she was no longer nervous, and just whispered, "It can quench your thirst." ”

Bai Xiyun was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, the laughter seemed to dissipate all the pent-up depression for days, making him feel comfortable, "Concubine Slave said well, tea can quench thirst, water can also quench thirst, who stipulates whether people want to drink tea or water." "Whether it is so to quench your thirst or not, it is even more so after Lihou, as long as you weigh the pros and cons and can be beneficial to political affairs, what is the difference between Concubine Lijin or Concubine Shu. The whole world is his, and what does it have to do with who he prefers.

Qi Miao didn't expect that because she had answered the matter, the emperor would unravel a knot in her heart, and at this time she was lowering her head, forcing herself to ignore the piercing pain.

Why is she so sad to see this person treat herself like this?

Bai Xiyun drank half a cup of tea, and then waved his robe sleeves, "Slave concubine, sit down." Today you and I are just talking, and there is no need to be informal. ”

Qi Miao nodded speechlessly, and said "Your Majesty Xie" on her lips, but she was muttering in her heart, is being so idle as an emperor?

Gracefully walked to the side of the mahogany carved chair, Qi Miao elegant seated, fluttering with a trace of dusty and quiet temperament. She didn't know that since she inherited this body, her behavior, habits, actions, and smiles have been completely integrated with this body.

The emperor squinted with a pair of sharp eyes, and had to admit that his harem had three thousand fans, beautiful women, and the slave concubine was really the best among them. He suddenly felt that when he was in a bad mood, it was a good idea to take a look at this "gadget" and say a word or two easily.

At this moment, the middle-aged father-in-law, who had been serving the emperor's tea, lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, the prime minister is still waiting in the imperial study." ”

Bai Xiyun paused his hand on the tea cup, sighed and said, "That's it, let's set up the imperial study." ”

"Yes. ”

Qi Miao pulled back the fugue's thoughts, got up to send him off, and saluted, "Congratulations to Your Majesty." ”

Bai Xiyun's footsteps stopped for a moment, and he glanced back at Qi Miao: "If only the slave concubine could always be so well-behaved." ”

Qi Miao was startled and looked at Bai Xiyun's back blankly.

The side face when Bai Xiyun turned his head was so familiar.

This man, she shouldn't have just seen it in a dream.

What's wrong with the world? Why didn't she work in the hospital? Why did she suddenly become some kind of fake princess of the dead country? Why was the emperor so arrogant and so familiar to her, as if they had been together day and night, and had been familiar with his smile and smile?

Qi Miao's palms were clenched, and her palms were covered with cold sweat. She felt that she must be stunned, trapped in an illusory scene and unable to get out.

Miao Ling beside her supported her, "Princess, the slave will comb your hair." Then he sighed in annoyance: "Your Majesty came at an inopportune time today, why did you come just in time for you to get up." Next time, the slave must dress you up like a fairy. Let His Majesty not take his eyes off it when he sees it. ”

Qi Miao smiled bitterly. How much can she ask for the friendship of a king?

After freshening up, he ate some rice porridge sent by the imperial dining room at random, and Qi Miao put on a rat-gray cloak and walked slowly to the courtyard.

Every grass and tree in Rong Yu Palace is really exactly the same as what she saw in her dream. She had even seen how the magnolia blossomed was when it was full of grace. A few red plums in front of the window, which were blooming brightly at this time, Qi Miao stopped under the tree and looked up for a moment before turning his gaze to the side hall: "Miao Ling, what is that place to be?"

"Back to the master, that's the small kitchen of Rong Yu Palace. I heard that this Rong Yu Palace used to be the dormitory of His Majesty's biological mother, Concubine Rong Niangniang, and the kitchen was also built here by the first emperor who made an exception to approve Concubine Rong Niangniang. ”

Qi Miao pursed her red lips, this is not good news. She is a "trophy", and she actually lived in the dormitory of the emperor's mother before her death, didn't the emperor deliberately push her to the cusp! Think about the concubine Jin who sent a puppy she saw in her dream, and then think of the emperor who just came here and sat for more than two hours without saying a word. Qi Miao suddenly felt a chill down her spine. The ancient harem is really not a fun place.

"Princess......" Miao Ling called out to her worriedly.

Qi Miao came back to her senses at this time, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Go there and take a look." ”

Her smile, like the early spring sun melting ice and snow, lit up her always cold cheeks in an instant. Miao Ling was stunned. Her young lady seems to have changed differently than before.

Walking in the direction of the small kitchen covered with snow, Qi Miao's mind was the sentence "There is no road in the world, and when there are more people, it becomes a road." ”

The kitchen seemed to have been unvisited for a long time, and a foot of snow had accumulated in front of the door and no one had cleared it. Qi Miao walked along the way, leaving a series of deep and shallow footprints.

Raising her hand to push the door, her eyes touched her small green onion white hand that suddenly became soft and smooth, Qi Miao still couldn't help but tremble.

The wooden door creaked open, and the small kitchen was instantly filled with sunlight and snow, and the furnishings of the room were clear at a glance. Perhaps the emperor's biological mother, Concubine Rong, was particularly favored during her lifetime, and although the kitchen was small, it was also "complete". She had read some books in her previous life, and the meals in the ancient harem were all arranged by the imperial dining room, and only a few concubines had the right to join forces on their own. But the emperor's grace can't tell whether it's a blessing or a curse.

Brushing her fingertips over the dusty stove, Qi Miao turned and walked towards another room connected to the kitchen.

"What is this for?"

"Back to the master, this is the storage room. Miao Ling replied with her head down.

Qi Miao nodded, casually pushed open the unlocked dusty carved wooden door, and smiled slightly mockingly when she saw the empty room. Her body is really "favored". The emperor let her live in Rongyu Palace, which seemed to give her a great favor, but just now, along the way, she found that the palace maids and eunuchs in Rongyu Palace plus Miao Ling were only three people, and they were not up to the level of "slave concubine" and "concubine" at all. The storage room was also dusty and empty. The Treasure Pavilion of pineapple wood-carved orchids was empty, and there was a mahogany chair in the corner, which seemed to be crooked in half, and it was lame, and there were no other objects in the room except these two things.

Miao Ling couldn't help but fan the dust, and said softly: "Master, let's go back." This place is really pickled. ”

Qi Miao nodded, it's just an empty room, and there's nothing to see. But just as he was about to turn around, his attention was ghostly and unexpectedly focused on the lame mahogany chair again.

The side of the chair with one leg missing was cushioned with a stack of bluestone bricks, and in the middle of the bluestone bricks, there seemed to be a brick of a different color. Originally, in the less bright room, no one would notice the bricks under a lame chair, but Qi Miao's eyes were gathered there.