The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 36
"Ping'er, what's the matter?"

Ping'er is a maid in the front yard of Longcui Pavilion, and she is thicker than the other maids.

She walks vigorously, and her voice is rougher, "Sister Lianqiao, the concierge came to pass a message, saying that King Weiyang is here to invite you."

Lianqiao was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head to look at Qin Muge.

Ping'er continued, "My lord said, the things that Miss asked for have arrived, and they are all in Weiyang Palace."

After hearing this, Qin Muge was not surprised at all, instead they rose up in clusters.

There was a gleam of light on that delicate little face.

At this moment, Lian Qiao almost couldn't take her eyes off her.

"Let's go, Forsythia, we have a good show to watch!"

Qin Muge's tone was brisk, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Forsythia had always known that she was a weird lady, so she didn't ask any more questions.

If you want to know what happened, you will find out when you arrive at Weiyang Palace later.

Under the service of Forsythia, Qin Muge changed into an emerald green jacket with a lapel.

The fabric was excellent, fitting her figure with an indescribable charm.

The draped long skirt dragged the floor, and the pleated pleats of the emerald willow-colored long skirt followed her footsteps, like rolling clouds.

A layer of transparent tulle was wrapped around the outside, making her even more hazy, making her look like an extraordinary person.

It's a pity that that overly ordinary face made Qin Muge less charming for no reason.

At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a dark red step was standing guard outside.

The step is covered with an octagonal glass top cover, and crimson tassels are hanging around, and each knot is inlaid with dark red gems.

This step, at first glance, is not something that ordinary people can do.

Led by Lianqiao, Qin Muge stepped up, and a group of seven or eight people wandered towards Zhuque Street.

【Weiyang Palace】

Because King Weiyang was delicate and frail, even in the backyard, he could see an exquisite warm pavilion not far away.

There are people guarding it all year round, controlling the fire in the fireplace.

This is specially ordered by the queen, unless it is in midsummer, otherwise the fireplace will never be extinguished.

At this moment, in the warm pavilion facing the lotus pond in the back garden, Rong Jing was half leaning on the hibiscus couch.

A thin silk quilt was casually draped over his knees, and his long, silky hair was scattered over his shoulders like splashes of ink.

The black uniform was inlaid with blood-red manjusawa, which reflected some blood on his pale sick face.

He was holding a painting in his hand, looking at it carefully...

Ever since he moved into Weiyang Palace, whenever he was free, Rong Jing would lock himself in the study, as if he was drawing something.

Today I finally put down my pen, presumably the painting scroll has been completed.

"Su Mu, do you think my paintings look good?"

A deep voice escaped from the beautiful thin lips, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked at the person in the painting with great interest.

Su Mu, who was standing aside, poked his head over...

The background of the painting is an exquisitely carved garden, and a girl in a green brocade skirt stands gracefully in it.

Peony patterns were embroidered on the green silk, half of her long black silky hair was coiled into a cloud bun, and the other half hung down on her shoulders.

The delicate jasper hairpin is inserted on the cloud bun, making the girl in the painting look elegant and dignified.

As for the face of the person in the painting...

Under the heroic willow eyebrows are clear black eyes, like a pool of autumn water, deep and charming.

The small nose and slightly pursed lips form a beautiful and delicate face.

If the coldness between her eyebrows can disappear, she will be even more charming.

There was a chill in those pupils, and her slightly pursed lips showed her coldness.

The haughty posture is like a noble peony, which makes people dare not approach easily.

Su Mu raised his eyebrows slightly. If it wasn't for his careful observation and painstaking efforts, it would be impossible to paint a person so vividly, as if just looking at this painting would bring an inexplicable attraction.

"Master, you've been watching it all morning since I went out, haven't you seen enough?"

Su Mu narrowed his black eyes and joked.

"What do you think?" Rong Jing glanced lightly at Su Mu behind him.

He has a handsome face so beautiful that all women would be ashamed of himself, his thin lips are always smiling, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes are careless, with a lazy feeling, a frivolous appearance, and a hint of seductive evil.

Turning his head sideways, Su Mu smiled strangely, "How many years have you been looking at this painting when you have free time, don't you get tired of it?"

There are ghosts and ghosts, there must be ghosts!
Thinking that his master has always been careless, his peach blossom eyes can fascinate people with a random hook.

It looks harmless, but if you are not careful, it will be eaten by him, and there is not even scum left.

He will definitely get what he wants, but when he gets it, he no longer misses it.

Because all he was looking for was the challenge and excitement of the process.

Those rare treasures in Weiyang Palace are just accessories to him.

After following him for so long, under that weak face was bloodthirsty and indifference.

He was never obsessed with anything except this painting...

But Su Mu has never seen this beautiful girl in the painting!

Not the queen, not the princess of Tsinghua University, and even less the young master Ruji...

Could it be that the master is a nightmare, and he regards the girl in his dream as a real person, right?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Su Mu suddenly realized something, his face froze suddenly, and was about to say something, when there was a loud voice from the door of Weiyang Palace.

At this moment, the entrance of Weiyang Palace is extremely lively, and there are already a lot of onlookers gathered.

A luxurious carriage just stood at the gate of the palace.

And those who were blocked by that crazy carriage were either someone else, or the luxurious seat that was carried out from the prime minister's mansion not long ago.

King Weiyang is in the limelight these days, and he has a face so beautiful that both humans and gods are angry, which makes this Weiyang Palace become the place that people in Luoyang pay the most attention to.

Now, that luxurious seat can only be used by concubines in the palace.

And that carriage was even more daring, it even dared to block the seat of the emperor's woman, it was simply desperate!
Looking at the inside of the building, although there is a thin layer of tassels, the hazy figure of the young girl and the beautiful face shape inside make people outside daydream.

Today, it looks like there is another good show to watch!
"Qin Muge, why don't you let me get the hell out of here!"

An angry reprimand exploded at the door, the voice was forceful and powerful, with an undeniable sense of majesty and oppression.

Even the people watching at the side couldn't help shrinking their necks, as if their ears were hurt by the thunder-like sound.

The person who spoke was none other than Prince Min, who is now in power!
Everyone in Nanling knows that Prime Minister Qin Zhengang is literary and talented;

And Prince Min is a hero in martial arts, although his temper is a little rough, but he made great contributions to Nanling on horseback.

Just with that resounding voice just now, one can tell that he has strong inner strength!
Everyone raised their eyebrows, and turned their eyes to the beautiful figure inside the seat.

Who did they think it was, it turned out to be Qin Muge, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion!

After being called, Qin Muge didn't even frown, but turned slightly sideways, and asked softly, "Forsythias, is it here?"

Lian Qiao stared at the gloomy Prince Min with cold sweat, and replied bravely, "Already arrived at the door, but... was, was stopped by Prince Min."

Qin Muge's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, but he reached out to pick up the tassels in front of him, and walked sideways from the seat.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Muge's face, and they were more sympathetic.

You know, Prince Min is backed by the Queen Mother.

In addition, he has a violent temper, not to mention the unfavored third lady of the prime minister's mansion, even the prince and grandson, he will definitely not be soft-hearted.

Look at this Qin Muge, his body is thin and his face is sick.

Such a delicate person, if Prince Min's slap fell, he would probably die!

Qin Muge walked forward slowly, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "Prince Min?"

Prince Min looked at Qin Muge coldly, there was no fear on his calm face, but an incomparable calm.

But no matter how much she pretended to be calm, she was still just a little girl.

Thinking of how his beloved son, who was held in the palm of his hand, had no room for retaliation by such a seemingly powerless girl, Prince Min felt that everyone in his life was lost, "Yes, it is The truth..."

It's just that before Prince Min finished speaking, Qin Muge said lightly, "Good dogs don't get in the way, has Prince Min heard this sentence?"

"Of course..." Prince Min subconsciously wanted to answer, but as soon as the words came out, he immediately realized something was wrong.

An old face turned red with a "boom" and turned livid in an instant.

He pointed at Qin Muge with his right hand, and said in disbelief, "You...you dare to call me..."

At this time, Rong Yao who was following Prince Min also looked at Qin Muge in disbelief, "Qin Muge, you are so uneducated!"

Qin Muge smiled coldly, with anger in his beautiful eyes, he responded unceremoniously, "First, I didn't scold Prince Min, but Prince Min took the seat himself; second, I, Qin Muge, gave birth to two legs to use To walk, not to roll. If we talk about upbringing, I think Prince Min, who makes people roll when he opens his mouth and shuts his mouth, has to go back to his mother's womb to be raised again!"

Although what Qin Muge said was reasonable, it was a bit too vulgar.

At first, I thought she was a soft persimmon to be twisted by others, but unexpectedly, she is also a master who is not willing to suffer at all!
In the crowd, some people were amazed at Qin Muge's boldness, and some even secretly admired: This third miss of the Qin family is really fearless!

"you!"

The mighty Prince Min on the battlefield, but in front of everyone, was told by a young girl that he didn't even have the room to retort, and he didn't laugh everyone's teeth away when it spread!
At this moment, Prince Min only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed straight to the top of his head.

If it weren't for so many pairs of eyes watching, he would have slapped Qin Muge's celestial cap long ago, leaving her dead without a place to bury her!

Suppressing the burning fire in his chest, Prince Min's sharp eyes were like sharp knives, wishing to poke a few holes in Qin Muge's body.

"As expected, like a father, like a daughter, a broken mouth is just like Qin Zhengang!"

Prince Min looked at Qin Muge coldly, "But it's useless even if you talk about breaking the sky today. Hurry up and hand over your things, or I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

That's right!

The father and son came here today to ask for Rhodiola!
Qin Muge sneered: I borrowed 5 taels of silver from Rongjing in exchange for a yard of rhodiola.

This Prince Min is fine, as soon as he asked for it, he came to ask for it!
She smiled faintly, "Prince Min wants rhodiola, that's fine, just bring the money and buy it."

(End of this chapter)