In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Unlike Lu Jingya's forbearance, Wu Youru was gradually dissatisfied with her position as a concubine because she was well-spoken and considerate, was favored by Li Yingyu, and gained power in front of the Queen Mother.

In this way, the Jiang family's interests were touched. Jiang Ruan originally said a few words to remind her not to have wishful thinking, but she was so arrogant that she blew the pillow wind in Li Yingyu's ears.

As everyone knows, the dirty things that Brother Jiang Ruan did that were not visible on the stage were secretly approved by Li Yingyu.

The result can be imagined.

"So that's how it is..."

Only then did Xiao Yu understand the cause of the matter, and Wu Youru's expression came to mind. Perhaps Gong Dou was real, and his willingness to sacrifice for Zhao Wuling was also real.

"Human desires are endless. Even if you have Tassel, you still want Lingluo. Some people get their wish, but some people fail... It's really sad."

"how about you?"

Zhao Wuling suddenly asked her: "Do you want tassels or silk satin?"

She looked at the trees outside the window being stirred by the wind, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

"Whether it's tassels or silk ribbons, in my opinion, they are all very similar. In this world, apart from life, death and freedom, you can still care a little about it. The rest, if you don't bring it with you in life, or take it with you in death, it's all in vain. .”

"Old-fashioned."

Zhao Wuling laughed at her, and she wanted to return it, but then there were footsteps outside the door. She felt guilty for some reason, and wanted to break away from Zhao Wuling's hand and hide away.

Zhao Wuling smiled even more: "Everyone in the house knows you, what are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, I'm... oh, please let me go!"

"It's easy to just sit there."

"I can't sit down, I have a thorn in my butt."

"..."

Seeing that the person was getting closer and closer, Zhao Wuling grabbed her and refused to let go, and simply refused to do anything...

"Son."

When Song Huan entered the door, there was a loud noise in the room, and the direction of the sound seemed to be...

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Zhao Wuling put his right hand behind his back, moved to the middle of the couch, and replied calmly: "It's okay."

"When my subordinate came in just now, I heard something moving."

Zhao Wuling interrupted, raised his eyebrows and said, "Nothing, just a little wild cat. Song Huan, what do you want?"

Only then did Song Huan remember the business and said, "Someone is coming to the palace. Mr. Xuan has entered the palace."

"I understand, go prepare the carriage."

"Yes."

After Song Huan walked away, Xiao Yu opened the quilt and wanted to get up and leave.

Zhao Wuling leaned down, trapped her under him, and stared at her red cheeks with intense eyes.

"I heard?"

Xiao Yu blinked: "Yeah, I heard it. I'm announcing that you will enter the palace to face the saint."

Zhao Wuling lowered his voice: "Time is running out."

Before she finished speaking, she grabbed Xiao Yu's waist and pulled her into his arms. Xiao Yu exclaimed and captured her with her extremely charming brown eyes.

It suddenly dawned on her that she didn't have much time, and that was what he meant.

The two of them were so close, their breathing slowed down a bit, and by some strange mistake, she actually took the initiative to press her lips against Zhao Wuling's.

As gentle and soft as jade, it is truly the best.

The hand on her lower back paused slightly, and gradually moved up to hold the back of her neck, bringing her closer to him, with a seductive smile filling his brows.

At this time, it was too late for Xiao Yu to regret.

Zhao Wuling was even more presumptuous than before, prying her lips open tyrannically, tempting her to mess with "Feng Yun". When she stepped back half an inch, he came a foot closer.

When he pulled out, his lips touched the delicate earlobe, and he gasped softly next to her ear, her breathing stagnant.

"Yu'er, let's get married."

Xiao Yu was ticklish, so she shrank and hid inside, but he caught her back.

"Yu'er..."

"Ok?"

Xiao Yu's eyes were blurred and he was not very awake.

There was a knock on the door, and she suddenly woke up. The hand that had left her body returned, caressing her face, and kissed her lips lightly.

She reminded incoherently: "Zhao Wuling, someone is coming."

Zhao Wuling suddenly smiled and said hoarsely: "I know."

He rubbed her lips with his fingertips, eliciting a satisfied smile.

He straightened her clothes and smoothed the messy hair on her temples. "Do you want to enter the palace with me?"

"No need. I still don't know why he wants to find you. I'd better go back to the prison by myself to avoid any trouble."

"it is good."

Before Zhao Wuling left, he stood at the door and looked back at her.

"How's Xiaoman?"

Xiao Yu was just hairdressing, and he replied casually: "The "Collection of the 72 Hours of the Moon Order" describes that in the middle of April, when Xiaoman is born, things are so small that they are full. Xiaoman is not bad, it is a good solar term!"

"it is good."

Zhao Wuling said okay again, then opened the door and walked out.

Xiao Yu didn't think much, turned around and left from the window.

-

"When the flowers bloom, they are colorful. When the flowers wither, they wither and drift away. It's just an interval of one season. Flowers are like this, let alone people."

Hearing someone talking not far away, Chao Yuan complained and blamed.

"My Majesty, I wanted to come out for some air today, and I was already in a bad mood. Now I hear these melancholy words, how can I feel happy?"

Then he ordered his maid to go and see what was going on.

"Go and see who is there. There is a banquet in the palace today. If the ladies of the official family are admiring the flowers in the imperial garden, please politely ask them to leave."

"Yes, Auntie."

After a while, the maid came back in a hurry, followed closely by the young woman surrounded by her, dressed luxuriously, with her hair tied up, and her head covered with gold hairpins and jade ornaments, but there was no smile on her face.

When he saw the visitor, he stepped forward and saluted: "I have seen Concubine Su."

"Hello, Auntie Yuan."

Chen Zijun nodded with a smile, then bowed slightly and saluted Lu Jingya.

"My sister has met my sister."

"They are all our sisters. Sisters don't need to be polite."

Lu Jingya had just lost her baby in her belly. This was her only chance to turn around, but now she had nothing.

However, at this time, the harem was vigorously recruiting concubines. Wu Youru, who had fought with her in the past, was no longer there. Jiang Ruan only valued power and looked down on her at all.

The only ones who still think about her now are these women who have just entered the palace, but most of them are here to show off, or to see her laugh.

Looking at the woman in front of me, she is young and beautiful, with a touch of sadness in her eyes, but she has a literary and artistic atmosphere that does not eat fireworks. She looks pampered and has never seen a stormy look.

I don’t know that in this big dyeing vat, no matter how innocent people are, they will become beyond recognition.

Thinking of these, she felt a headache.

"Chao Yuan, I'm tired, please go back."

"Yes, ma'am."

Before leaving, he said goodbye politely: "It's the flower viewing season now. The scenery is very beautiful. Sister, you can take your time and enjoy it."

Chen Zijun leaned forward and said, "Thank you, sister. Please go slowly."

Lu Jingya left the scene with a smile. After walking far away, she asked Chao Yuan: "You just called her Concubine Su. Which palace is she from?"

Chao Yuan replied: "Back to your Majesty, she is from the Jinxiu Palace. My Majesty forgot, she is the daughter of Mr. Chen, the chief interrogator of the Criminal Department. A few years ago, at the banquet of the Jin Mansion, my Majesty praised her intelligence to her face."

"is her?"

Lu Jingya was not surprised: "She was still a half-grown girl back then..."

Suddenly he paused and laughed at himself: "Time flies so fast. I am also an old man in this palace. Compared with them, I am already old and yellow. How can I still catch the eyes of the Holy Emperor?"

A long sigh, sighing all the vicissitudes of the world, sighing all the desolation of people's hearts.

Chao Yuan comforted him and said, "Don't belittle yourself, Your Majesty. Your Majesty has been busy with state affairs and will definitely come to visit you when you have time."

While they were talking, a new concubine came in front of her. She was happily composing new words to Hua, but Lu Jingya wisely avoided her.

Chao Yuan felt uncomfortable: "Why do you have to..."

"People are in high spirits, and if I go there, it will ruin their fun."

Lu Jingya waved her hand: "That's all, I want to go back and rest."

Chao Yuan sighed and had no choice but to say yes.

Stepping into Long'en Palace, Lu Jingya whispered: "After nightfall, remove all those on duty."

Such an abnormal thing made Chao Yuan feel very uneasy.

"What are you going to do, ma'am?"

Lu Jingya straightened her expression, but she was not as restrained as before. On the contrary, she was much more relaxed and happy.

"You go to Tianlao and tell me something for me: I'll talk to Long'en Palace at midnight tonight."