famous concubine

Chapter 61
Such an indifferent tone, such an unfeeling and smiling face, made Dongfang Wu stunned immediately, and her heart became more and more uneasy. All the insiders were dealt with on the day of the banquet, even her confidant Ping'er... ...Oh no, and her cousin Ji Sulian witnessed...

She only had a vague impression of what happened that day, and she wasn't sure if she had lost her innocent daughter, but she was afraid, and her mother said that she should hurry up and let Feng Feng make up her mind to marry her back, so as not to have long nights and dreams; , can definitely prove that she was married as an innocent daughter...

"Wu'er, why don't you talk?" Feng Feng's impatient voice rang in her ears coldly, Dongfang Wu was suddenly startled, recovered from her thoughts, and forced a smile to cover it up.

She glanced at the man's resolute face again and again, but she didn't have the courage to look directly into his deep eyes. After a long while, she mumbled, "That's right, mother said that it's August, and I will be 16 years old this year. It's time, time to get married." age..."

The expression on the purple-robed man's face was obviously startled. What Dongfang Wu meant was implying that he should...

"Well, actually this matter..." Feng Feng suddenly stopped talking, turned his head slightly, and stared at the blue figure that was fading leisurely like an elf not far away.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" Dongfang Wu's soft and watery voice came over, she clearly saw the strange style, saw the confusion in his eyes when he saw Dongfangyu, and even heard his slight haste Breathe, but, she can't show a little surprise, she has to suppress the anger and resentment in her heart, at present, the most important thing is to let him nod and agree to marry her as his concubine.

Others, you can slowly care about it in the future.

Dongfang Wu inhaled silently, showing a delicate and charming smile, and as usual, she naturally leaned her head into his arms, "Your Highness, you...hesitate? Could it be that you hate Wu'er?"

"It's nothing." The tall man slightly pushed away the fragrant body, forced a smile, looked past the girl in his arms, and followed the lively and elegant blue, and said lightly, "This matter , I'll think about it carefully."

Dongfang Wu stared blankly at the man's tall figure disappearing outside the door, even the bright purple merged with the oppressive gray around her, she still maintained the same posture, only the peony petals on the ground that she tore into pieces were silent. Telling the raging anger in her heart.

After the madam sent someone to go to Lvyiyuan, Dongfangyu slowly walked into the main hall, her eyebrows were raised slightly, her bright eyes were radiant and self-contained, and she looked inside lightly. Done.

The lady stared slightly at the slender shadow of the girl on the ground, and said gently: "Since everyone is here, I will announce something."

Madam was obviously smiling kindly and lovingly, but Dongfang Yu looked at her, only felt that she was glancing at him out of the corner of his eye, full of coldness and coldness.

The girl raised her eyebrows silently, her eyes turned lightly, and her eyes lightly fell on the girl whose face was like a lotus flower and whose skin was like jade.

"This invitation was sent by Eunuch Yan who is next to the Empress this morning. The content of the post is to invite all the ladies in the Dongfang Mansion to enter the palace to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet hosted by the Empress in three days' time."

"Mother, did you make a mistake? How could the empress invite such a notorious birth mother into the palace?" The jade-faced lotus girl raised her head, and her pale jade fingers pointed directly at Dongfangyu.

The lady glanced at her arrogant daughter, frowned indistinctly, and spread it quickly, but she raised her face to Dongfang Wu, and said sharply: "Wu'er, are there any rules, Queen Mother Yi?" All under heaven, you are wise and discerning, this is an invitation letter written by the empress herself, in other words, this is the empress' order, where is it your turn to speak?"

Dongfang Yu casually looked at his wife, with a faint smile on his lips, and wrote lightly: "Ma'am, I'm sorry, I have caught a cold these days, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in three days, I probably won't be able to go to this palace, I'm afraid I don’t think I’ll be guilty of infecting the empress with the disease, please forgive me, Madam.”

"Infected with wind and cold?" Madam's suspicious eyes pressed heavily, and there was a faint sneer in her eyes, "Why didn't I hear about it? Didn't anyone invite the doctor into the mansion?"

Suspect her lying!

The stunning girl smiled slightly, her bright eyes were full of sarcasm, "Madam is in charge of the house, she is very busy, how dare Xiaoyu bother Madam with such a trivial matter, but... Madam is so concerned about Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is flattered That!" With a slight smile on her brows, she suddenly said, "Yan Zhi, show the madam the prescription prescribed by the doctor, so that madam can feel at ease."

"Yes!" Rouge immediately stepped forward obediently, took out the prescription from her body and handed it to the wife with both hands.

Madam unfolded it: Sangju, five grams; Platycodon grandiflorum, ten grams; Bupleurum, fifteen grams...

Looking at the medicinal materials, it really is a good prescription for treating colds.

Can the doctor?The lady turned her head slightly and glanced sharply at her mother, why no one told her about it.

Oriental language sees the madam's slightly sunken and cold face, and sneers in her heart. In her previous life, her medical skills have integrated Chinese and Western medicine, and now she has a good understanding of ancient and modern. Ordinary prescriptions still need artificial hands?
Madam was stunned, then raised her smiling face, showing concern in her eyes, and said softly: "It seems that Xiaoyu is really sick, and I, the mistress, really failed my duty, and I didn't even know about it; logically speaking, Xiaoyu, you have a cold It's really not suitable to enter the palace if you haven't recovered, but..."

coming!Dongfang Yu sneered in his heart, looking at his wife with a Yanyan smile on his face.

"This invitation clearly states that all the ladies of the mansion are invited to enter the palace together. If Xiaoyu is the only one missing... It's fine if the empress doesn't care, but if she does, it's probably a disobedience to Yi's order. Of course, the empress is merciful. I will sympathize with Xiaoyu's inconvenience, but..."

The madam raised the corner of her mouth coldly, and looked over with a half-smile in her eyes, "If the queen pursues the servants who serve below, she might be punished for not serving well."

Well, kind!

Mother Luo and Rouge, who turned a corner and regarded her as their relatives, threatened her!
The girl smiled lightly, her bright eyes turned lightly, bringing out a brilliant brilliance like thousands of fireworks, but the two sharp lights revealed the hardness and coldness of the spar, she lazily looked at the more benevolent face of the madam , slowly said: "So, I have to go to this palace?"

Madam smiled warmly and kindly, nodded, and said happily, "This is the Queen's order, and no one can disobey it. I'm afraid I can only be wronged."

Hmph, isn't she just an old witch locked in a golden cage? If you insist on forcing her into the palace, what you really want is to avenge her son?

She didn't believe that with her thousands of years of wisdom in oriental language collections, she still couldn't beat a few caged birds!

(End of this chapter)