After the demon concubine returned to the palace, the emperor and I switched bodies

Chapter 32

She just saw Liang Shaoyuan's seriousness in asking, and thought that he still had the heart to correct his mistakes.

I never thought that it was all nonsense after talking for a long time, but I really complied with the sentence "playing the piano to the cow".

The ox kicked the qin player, Liang Shaoyuan angrily smashed at the qin player.

Pair with a cow!

At least they have a common language with cattle.

"Cui Canwen, you have exceeded the rules." Liang Shaoyuan's eyes shot two cold lights, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he raised his hand as if to hit him hard.

"Old Madam Zhou's contribution to Dayong is obvious to all these years, does His Majesty not know?"

Even if Liang Shaoyuan was still a prince who grew up in the deep palace and didn't understand political affairs, he could inquire clearly and plainly after a little inquiry.

Cui Canwen met Liang Shaoyuan's gaze and continued, "In "Xunzi", there are gentlemen who can't be too angry and happy."

"A sage once said that the weak are as irritable as a tiger, and the strong are as calm as water."

"Your Majesty, is this slap going to fall?"

For a moment, Liang Shaoyuan's raised hand froze in the air.

It's not right to take it back, and it's not right to drop it.

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, hideous face, this is your real appearance." Liang Shaoyuan mocked, while pretending to put his hand on his side inadvertently.

With this slap, I'm afraid there will be an uproar.

Cui Canwen didn't take it seriously, "Under the condition of mutual respect, I am a polite and gentle person."

"If I'm being rude, please take a look at yourself."

Cui Chawen conveniently held the bronze mirror behind her in front of Liang Shaoyuan.

However, it's useless to look in the mirror for something you don't know yourself.

Liang Shaoyuan's face was caught off guard in the mirror, his facial features were ferocious, his brows were erect, his whole face was flushed purple.

ugly?
Cui Canwen's appearance should have been extremely beautiful.

But now, the word ugly came to his mind.

He has been married to Cui Canwen for three years, and he has never seen such an expression on Cui Canwen's face.

It turns out that this means that the weak are as irritable as a tiger, and the strong are as calm as water?

Liang Shaoyuan's heart sank, and he slumped to the side in a daze, without saying a word.

Cui Canwen breathed a sigh of relief and yawned silently.

Staying up all night is not something she should do at her age.

He Gong concubine, she is older.

As an old sister-in-law, naturally she can't be impulsive and irritable like a young man.

Stretching her legs and feet, Cui Canwen curled up on the soft couch, closing her eyes and brewing for sleep.

Hurry up and race against time, as long as she works hard, she will be able to fall asleep.

After Liang Shaoyuan adjusted his mood, he turned his back to Cui Canwen, "You continue to sleep, except for the matter of the Taifu, is there anything else?"

What responded to Liang Shaoyuan was Cui Canwen's steady and well-proportioned breathing.

Liang Shaoyuan turned his head and smiled wryly.

The gap between him and Cui Canwen is not only knowledge, but also heart.

This point, in fact, he has been clear from beginning to end.

Sleepless all night, Liang Shaoyuan sat withered all night, unable to fall asleep.

It was bright.

Cui Canwen looked at Liang Shaoyuan's dull eyes, black eyes, sallow skin, chapped lips, and pimples on his chin, she was a little dumbfounded.

This is her well-maintained face!

"You did it on purpose?" Cui Canwen's eyes burst into two small flames.

But there is no woman who can completely ignore her appearance.

Liang Shaoyuan: ...

"Bai Lu, come in and wash and put on the empress's makeup!" Cui Canwen took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and raised her voice.

Not angry, not angry, the decline in appearance is temporary.

Bai Lu, who had been tormented by gossip fire all night long, came in hastily as soon as she heard the sound, with her small eyes rolling around.

Bai Lu looked at the debris on the floor, her heart skipping a beat.

It seems that last night was also an eventful night.

this face...

Bai Lu finally understood the reason for the anger in her young lady's voice.

Horrible.

Bai Lu sighed, but the movements of her hands were not slow, and after a while, she looked completely new.

"Let's go and greet the Queen Mother."

Cui Canwen secretly praised Bai Lu's craftsmanship in her heart.

At this time, the concubines who are familiar with each other are also sharing news in twos and threes.

Pushing open the gates of the palace, the concubines and maids stood in a large crowd.

Concubine Zheng Shu is far away from the crowd and has a unique style. Her whole body exudes the aura of Mobai Laozi.

A proper favorite concubine style.

"Please Your Majesty, the Queen Empress."

Logically speaking, they should have been waiting in Xinuange early in the morning.

However, it is well known that His Majesty stayed overnight in Kunde Hall last night.

Standing on the steps, Cui Canwen sighed in her heart looking at all kinds of beauties.

Liang Shaoyuan really can't hide his true nature.

Cui Canwen noticed that Fei Zhaorong's eyes were extraordinarily bright, and the corners of his mouth had an extraordinarily sweet smile.

Fei Zhaorong has never been liked by Liang Shaoyuan.

But when she saw Fei Zhaorong, she was very happy.

The face is like a silver plate, the edges and corners are soft and natural, the shoulders are round and thick, the plump cheeks and eyebrows complement the round and jade body, which is very delicate and cute.

A chubby little face can always increase people's appetite.

In the past, she always liked Xuan Fei Zhaorong to come to Kunde Palace to have dinner together.

Since these days, she has been confined to the Kunde Hall, and Fei Zhaorong's food level has dropped a lot.

She, Concubine Zheng Shu, Fei Zhaorong, and the late Concubine Pei are all old people in the Prince's Mansion.

This old refers to seniority.

She is the only one who is really old.

"You don't need to go to Xingqing Hall to pay respects to the Queen Mother today."

Thinking of his plan last night, Liang Shaoyuan commanded condescendingly.

In the past, seeing these beautiful women with their own characteristics burned my heart, but now I feel tired of seeing them.

How can this be good?

Some people didn't care about Liang Shaoyuan's words, while others were greatly disappointed.

In this harem, if you don't get the emperor's favor, can't you still go to the theater?

But the empress has accumulated so much prestige in the palace that no one dares to provoke her easily.

Concubine Zheng Shu didn't care about the twists and turns in the hearts of the concubines, she glared at Fei Zhaorong who was having fun, and then Shi Shiran left Kunde Hall.

Fei Zhaorong rubbed his nose, one in front and one behind Concubine Zheng Shu.

As soon as she was out of everyone's sight, Concubine Zheng Shu put one hand on her hip, poked Fei Zhaorong's chubby face with the other, and said angrily, "Why are you so silly, your eyes are all slit."

"Sister Concubine Shu, I am happy."

"The Empress Dowager has returned to the palace, Your Majesty must not dare to bully Sister Cui anymore."

"I'll keep an eye on the Kunde Palace more. As long as His Majesty dares to bully Sister Cui, I will file a complaint."

Fei Zhaorong said seriously.

Concubine Zheng Shu couldn't help but bend her eyebrows. In this palace, Fei Zhaorong is probably the only one who is as innocent and lively as a boudoir.

Empress Cui did her part for this credit.

It would be great if sister Pei was still around.

There was a little nostalgia on Concubine Zheng Shu's face.

The four entered the Prince's Mansion together, and Empress Cui's thoughts were never in the backyard.

Fei Zhaorong only thinks about two things and wielding knives and guns after eating.

The elder sister of the Pei family is good at poetry and books, with two eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, and seem to be forever covered with sorrow that others can't understand.

(End of this chapter)