Chen Palace

Chapter 105
The willow shoots on the moon cast a clear glow from the window, and in the main hall after the guests had all dispersed, there were still a variety of cups, plates and bowls on display.

Chen Lu took a cup of rose dew brought by the maid, but instead of sipping it, she handed it to Yuan Qi and said, "You drank a lot just now, and it's chilled, it's the best way to quench your thirst."

Yuan Qi took a sip, only to feel refreshed and icy, and asked with a smile: "What kind of charades are you playing?"

"What do you think of the current situation in the harem?"

Chen Lu didn't answer the question instead.

"The Lin family is the only one..." Yuan Qi thought for a while, and then added: "It is no different from when the late emperor was there."

The killing intent in Chen Lu's eyes dimmed, as if she was not used to the light of the candles, her clear black pupils seemed to contain a bit of sadness.

"The reason why the Lin family is dominant is that the two generations of heirs are in charge of them. In the harem, no one dares to go against their edge. Now, if you want to suppress this monstrous flame, you can only use your 'holy family' to kill the rest The concubines are all gathered under the flag——I have a good show tonight, just to hang up this big flag."

Chen Lu apologized a little, and said: "I just wronged you. In order to let them see my wrists, I won't allow you to use them for private purposes—tomorrow the speaker will be rambunctious again!"

Yuan Qi laughed and joked: "Anyway, for you, I have already become a faint king..."

He was originally teasing those who see the wind as the rain, but he stared at it with a smile, speaking sincerely and carefully.

Chen Lu didn't answer, but continued: "With the example of the nobleman from Xiang, other people will definitely be able to use me in private, even if they dare not communicate with me publicly because of the empress dowager's majesty."

"Drumming to pass flowers is already prepared?"

"Even the nobleman Xiang was chosen by me a long time ago... She is shy and introverted. On the day I became a concubine, the concubine in the palace who was supposed to congratulate me was photographed under the authority of the Queen Mother, but she was the only one who did it. Send someone to bring three bolts of cloud brocade."

Chen Lu took the second cup of rose water, took a sip, and let the coolness penetrate into the bones and marrow.

"It's too scheming to 'catch the cold stove' like this..."

Yuan Qi pondered, thinking of the timid and trembling woman at the banquet, he felt incredible.

Chen Lu chuckled softly: "I thought so too at first, but after checking it out, it's just ridiculous - this Xiang nobleman is just like his father, he is addicted to books, and he never reads lightly when he has nothing to do. She is ignorant of right and wrong, and the maid beside her is also gloating because she has no oil and water, so she just..."

When Yuan Qi heard this, he already had a clue. He showed a helpless smile and sighed: "The palace is so popular that it has reached such a point... It's really hard for you!"

Chen Lu smiled slightly, not accepting his praise, and persuaded: "It's normal in the palace to worship the high and step down..."

She stared deeply at the northwest direction - at the other end was the quaint and solemn Palace of Compassion and Peace, and whispered: "I don't know what's going on over there..."

She thought of the childish and resolute girls in "Chenlou", and couldn't help worrying——

Please don't be surprised...

****
In the Palace of Mercy Ning, the Empress Dowager didn't get angry when she heard Aunt Ye narrate the scene at the banquet, she just said indifferently: "The emperor is really big, this time his vision is really good."

"My lady...!"

Aunt Ye said anxiously: "She looks loyal but is fake. Now that she is on the clouds, she dares to use her own power to interfere in the government affairs. It is really impossible to keep her!"

"She is the emperor's darling, and she borrowed King An's 'Bing Lang' last time, but she was still safe and sound... Do you think such a person can be destroyed casually?"

The Empress Dowager smiled leisurely, her phoenix eyes shone with a cold light, looking calm and unpredictable.

"She's just a pawn in the emperor's hands. If it's destroyed, there's a second one..."

She thought of the emperor's respectful and far-fetched smile, and felt a pang of hatred in her heart, and she couldn't help but use the fingertip armor to draw deeply into the red sandalwood dressing table.

Heavy fatigue hit her, and she felt extremely tired, so she asked the palace servants to help her change her clothes and go to bed.

The shark gauze hangs down, the incense burner is dense, elegant and indifferent, the queen mother did not sleep soundly, she opened her eyes in a trance, but saw that in the dark hall, there was a faint cloud-stained dress, and a person was standing in front of the desk, looking at her faintly sneer.

"who is it?!"

The Empress Dowager wanted to shout out loudly, but found that there was weakness in her chest,

The girl in Yunshang's long sleeves drooped lightly, her figure was graceful, and her beautiful face was vaguely blurred under the moon.

"who is it……"

The Queen Mother asked again, her voice was still weak, but seeing the woman floating slowly towards her, her feet didn't seem to touch the ground.

The cool wind blows in from the window, and the strange fragrance is lingering. The closer she gets to her face, the more sad and resentful she becomes. On her pale face, the smile is frozen and cold like a doll, and the black pupils in her eyes are almost dripping blood.

In the blink of an eye, the Empress Dowager finally saw her face clearly, she was so startled that the hairs on her body stood on end, and she finally yelled loudly under the utter desperation.

Aunt Ye rushed in from the corridor and shook the empress dowager who was in a daze: "Mother...!"

"Don't come here... you are already dead, but what are you doing to me!!!!!!!!!"

The queen mother was still frantic, muttering this sentence in her mouth, her pupils were dilated.

Aunt Ye offended, took the water bottle from the stage, splashed it on her head, the Empress Dowager shivered violently, it was like waking up from a dream.

"There is a ghost..."

She yelled in shock, and designated not far from the bed.

Aunt Ye ordered people to light the lamps and candles, and the room was filled with daylight. She also ordered people to close the doors and windows, and searched carefully, but nothing was found.

"Ma'am, what did you see?"

The queen mother calmed down a little, took a sip of water, and was served by the palace servants again, changed into a silk robe, and said with lingering fear: "I saw 'she' coming, and she was standing there, looking at me and smiling!"

Aunt Ye shuddered when she heard her sleepy voice, and reluctantly asked, "Which 'her' is it?"

"Who else?!"

The queen mother was almost furious, decades of resentment finally burst out at this moment, like magma rushing, red hot.

"That one, the late emperor cherished it like a treasure, and buried the bones together even after death... It was really going to cause trouble, and it couldn't escape the suppression of the spell."

"That's the one in the west wing..."

Aunt Ye gasped, remembering that many years ago, on that night when she couldn't see her fingers, she was the one who disgusted her so much that she ordered someone to carry out the corpse and remove the blood-stained palace gown...

The branches outside the window swayed, and she shivered suddenly, only feeling ghostly shadows, and she couldn't help being suspicious——

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you read it wrong?!"

She whitewashed the peace and asked tentatively.

The Empress Dowager recalled that period of trance, and she was not sure, so she was inconvenient to show weakness, so she said: "It's probably because I have been worrying too much recently, so the demon dreamed into my bosom... This is really unlucky!"

(To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.CMFU.COM, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
(End of this chapter)