famous moon

Chapter 275 Little Warning
Concubine Rou said lightly: "A few days ago, you seemed to have lived in Weiyang Palace for a while, right?"

Lin Qinghe didn't deny it, and said, "Yes, I'm learning singing and dancing skills with Mistress Min."

Concubine Rou's beautiful eyes turned, and Qing Lingling's gaze fell on Lin Qinghe's body. She pursed her brightly red lips slightly, smiled softly, and said, "I heard that you are very powerful. You are good at everything. Don't lose to a boy."

Lin Qinghe still lowered her head slightly, and followed behind her, unhurriedly and leisurely, and said: "These are all rumors in the market, but in fact, the courtier's daughter is just a female class."

A scheming fox like Concubine Rou naturally wouldn't believe it, and said: "If you can vote under Bengong's command, Bengong will promise you a very good future."

Lin Qinghe maintained her posture, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but the minister has no talent or virtue, and she really owes her great love."

Concubine Rou didn't say any more, she just stopped in front of a green flower, this little flower grew really well, the leaves were as green as a river of spring water, on it was only a purple flower, the size of a bowl, It is very luxurious and beautiful, and at a glance, it seems to see the vibrant summer.

"This is a new variety introduced from Fengchao last year. It is called Mochiyuehong. It blooms red at the beginning, and gradually turns purple. Only one flower blooms every month, and only twelve flowers bloom every year. It blooms on the first day of each month. , peaks in the middle of the month, then declines, and withers on the last day of the month. At the beginning of next month, another flower will bloom, and so on, very strange and very precious."

As Concubine Rou said, she stretched out her slender catkins, her full nails were covered with vermilion, she pinched lightly, and the incomparably precious Mochizuki plant was picked off, she put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, He said lightly: "No matter how good a flower is, it is only for people to appreciate. If the person who appreciates it doesn't like it, it will just fall into mud."

Facing Concubine Rou's warning, Lin Qinghe pretended not to understand, just bowed her head slightly and stood aside.

Concubine Rou glanced at her lightly, and said: "You are such an intelligent girl, you should understand what I mean, the Palace of Compassion and Peace is here, let's go."

Lin Qinghe saluted slightly, and walked towards the Palace of Compassionate Ning unhurriedly.

An old nanny next to Concubine Rou, with deep and fierce eyes, said: "Mother, this person really doesn't know fun."

"Mother Cui, I like fierce-tempered horses the most. The fiercer they are, the more loyal they are if they are tamed."

"I'm afraid of not being tamed."

"Of course I will let her tame her. She understands the little warning just now."

There was a gloomy murderous intent in Cui's eyes, and she said: "Don't you dare not listen to your mother, just kill him clean."

"Mother Cui," Concubine Rou raised her eyelids lightly, and said, "You are too impatient, her father is Lin Zhenyun, we can't afford to offend for the time being."

Cui Momo said: "When she comes into the palace, the old servant will help the empress to keep an eye on her!"

"Let's talk later."

It seems that it is still early for Lin Qinghe and Huang Zhiyuan to get married.

When Lin Qinghe entered the Compassionate Ning Palace, there were already many people inside. Apart from the emperor and empress, there were also the three palaces and six courtyards.

The old lady was also there, and she was given a seat. Lin Qinghe greeted the queen mother, and then the emperor, queen and ladies, and stood beside the old lady.

The empress dowager's benevolent face remained the same, and she said with a smile: "He'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become more and more radiant again. I don't know when this child Zhiyuan will marry you back."

Lin Qinghe smiled generously, and said, "Go back to the queen mother, my daughter is not in a hurry."

Hearing a crisp and cold voice: "You are not in a hurry, your other one is probably too anxious."

A mass of fiery red color came into view, Huang Xiao Ling was still valiant and heroic, saluted to the queen mother, then saluted to the emperor and queen, then stood beside her mother concubine Hui Concubine, her face was still cold.

(End of this chapter)