Chapter 666

I have to say that the emperor is a real dog.

But there is one thing that she especially admires and envies the imperial concubine.

Now who in the palace must not offer her up?

It's not easy to say bad things behind your back.

The emperor and the empress are just used to it, but the empress dowager turned a blind eye to this matter, and the imperial concubine who is the same as the deputy empress is even more protective.

The arrogant and domineering eldest princess, Bai Shuyuan who is proficient in medical skills, the favored Ning Shuyi, the nobleman with a good family background...

"Tsk." Princess Xiang sighed.

Why didn't she have such a good life as the imperial concubine?

That's all, everyone has their own blessings, and now she can count on peace and joy.

And Jiang Yuming in the palace was still looking at the two tiger skins left by Princess Xianle. She didn't know what to do with these two tiger skins for a while.

It's too small to make a cloak, and it's too wasteful to make a gauntlet.

Jiang Yuming simply threw the problem to the sewing room.

When the people in the sewing room received the two tiger skins, they were still a little bit at a loss as to what to do.

It's not that they don't know what to do, it's that they are afraid that such a precious thing will be destroyed if they don't make it well.

Later, it was the nanny in charge who wrung the two tiger skins and made a big cloak.

As for the leftovers from the cloak, Mammy made a gauntlet for Mrs. Tang.

The next day, Jiang Yuming got up a little late, and there was a lot of noise at the gate of the palace when he got up, so Jiang Yuming went out out of curiosity to take a look.

Zhizhi saw many people standing outside, and Yan Chongrong was kneeling at the gate of Yongfu Palace wearing a veil.

Some concubines and court ladies gathered on the side, most of them came to watch the excitement.

The gate of Yongfu Palace was closed tightly, and there was no movement inside.

Jiang Yuming only glanced at it, then turned and went back.

Back in the palace, Jiang Yuming called Xiao Huazi and asked, "What's going on outside?"

Xiao Huazi said softly: "Master, this morning I came here to ask Empress Shuyuan to heal her face, but Empress Shuyuan was not happy, so she just knelt there."

Jiang Yuming frowned: "Didn't she disturb Luoxia's pregnancy?"

"Who says it's not." Xiao Huazi echoed.

When Jiang Yuming was about to go out and order someone to persuade Yan Chongrong to go back, it suddenly started raining outside.

Jiang Yuming's outstretched foot retracted again, and Xiao Huazi followed Jiang Yuming, looked outside, and said, "Ma'am, it's raining."

Jiang Yuming nodded and turned around to go to the side hall.

And Yan Chongrong, who was kneeling on the ground, naturally felt the raindrops falling on her body, thinking that her wound could not touch the water, Yan Chongrong had no choice but to go back.

When they arrived at Chuxiu Palace, Yan leaned against the window with a frowning face, in a daze.

The maid on the side was worried that Yan Chongrong would catch a cold, so she put a coat on Yan Chongrong and stuffed it with a Tang Pozi.

Seeing the rain falling on the leaves and slowly dripping, Yan Chongrong suddenly remembered that when she fell that day, it was because the vegetation on the rockery beside her was dripping.

There were not many drops of water on the ground, and it was obvious that they dripped a little bit before she passed by. Afterwards, everyone was in a hurry, and the small water stains on the ground were naturally ignored.

At that time, she didn't want her clothes to get wet, so she moved to the side, but she stepped on the piece of fragrant soap.

Thinking of this detail, Yan Chongrong sent someone to talk to Wen Xian.

Wen Xian frowned after listening.

(End of this chapter)

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