Empress Jinghua: The eunuch is nine thousand years old

Chapter 60 Poria's wishful thinking

"Heh, what's there to be proud of? I'm a servant. Could it be that you're not a servant? You're just a minion of Princess Pearl. Why are you grinning at me again?"

Fuling was walking around in the corridor, messing with the handkerchief in her hand, and muttering to herself cursingly, "So what about the princess, when the empress and the Ninth Prince recover my Jinlai Dynasty in the future, is it possible that I still want Is it possible to jump on a branch and become a queen?"

It was still snowing heavily outside, although the weather was gradually getting warmer after the Spring Festival, it was still the time when goose feathers and snowflakes were rampant. The cold wind rolled the snowflakes into Fuling's neck. She sneezed violently and wrapped herself tightly He shrank his neck and crawled under the eaves of the next room.

"It's such a cold day, and the house is so warm, but you drove me out!" Fu Ling complained as she rubbed her hands that were a little red from the snow-covered east wind.

Fuling was pushed out of the room by Xiaokui, and wandered around the corridor alone. The wind was blowing very cold to her son. She folded her arms tremblingly, looked left and right, and pushed open an unlocked door. into the house.

Fu Ling closed the wooden door with a bang, and the bitingly cold ice and snow were cut off from the door.Although there is no charcoal fire inside the room as warm as the main hall, it is not bad compared with the outside.

She squeezed her red ears and looked around the room. Apart from a few very large oil-wood wardrobes, there were incense racks and gauze curtains. She smelled a faint fragrance of orchids in her nose. With goose pear fragrance.

Walking into it with strides, I saw many wooden frames as tall as a person in full bloom in the huge inner room, and each wooden frame was placed with exquisite palace costumes.

Bright, clear, delicate, and elegant.

The perfect inlay of those colorful brocade cloths and precious stones and pearls dazzled Fu Ling's eyes.She reached out her hand to touch the skein of hookah powder and the court gown with collar, marveling at the streamer of dark lines on it, and then reached out to touch the dusty white waist skirt, the soft veil was like clouds in the sky The soft, round and plump pearl buttons on the top must also be of great value.

"So lovely……"

Fu Ling was rubbing one palace dress after another, her eyes lingering on each piece of clothing, with naked envy and longing.It seemed that this was the room where Xia Zijin stored her clothes. She held the fragrant palace clothes to the tip of her nose and took a deep sniff, only to feel the elegant fragrance go straight into her head.

Fu Ling pressed her cheek to the soft fabric intoxicatedly, but her eyes suddenly caught sight of a palace dress placed at the highest place.

I saw that the palace attire was incomparably magnificent, a large piece of Sichuan brocade was ironed out, embroidered with peonies and beautiful birds, and the smoked powder embroidery thread was mixed with gold thread and silver thread. The pattern embroidered together was not only lifelike, but more It is Ambilight.The neckline of the nine-nine-nine-nine-nine-eighty-one-sealing three-dimensional chain link flower is inlaid with translucent and moist glazed stones, the waist seal is decorated with brocade flowers, and the pearls sewn on it are the size of a thumb.

An astonishing arc flashed across Fu Ling's eyes. She put down the clothes in her hands, stared intently at the most luxurious palace dress, walked in step by step, and touched her fingers. The indescribable comfortable touch made her There was a shudder in my heart.

"When will I be able to wear such luxurious clothes..." Fu Ling muttered to herself, her eyes fixed on it and she couldn't move away.

It doesn't matter, there will always be a day.Fu Ling thought so, when the Jinlai Dynasty is restored in the future, she will be a minister of meritorious service. The empress promised her that the Ninth Prince would accept her as a concubine. lack!
Fu Ling thought happily in her heart, and couldn't help stroking the silky silk with her hands.

Surrounded by only a touch of incense and gorgeous palace attire, Fu Ling rolled her eyeballs, bit her lip, and took the palace attire off the wooden shelf.

There are quite a lot of precious stones and gold thread used on the palace dress, and the weight is naturally not light, and it is heavy to hold in the hand.Fu Ling unfolded the palace dress carefully, shook it off and put it on her body.The heavy pattern was right in front of her body, a place in her heart was filled to the brim, and she felt extremely comfortable.

Just like this, Fu Ling didn't feel satisfied anymore, so she simply took off the clothes on her body and changed into palace clothes.When the silky and supple silk satin touched Fu Ling's skin, she couldn't help the smile on her lips, and she grinned. This extremely luxurious material is completely different from her original palace material. difference.

The radiant light bloomed on her body, Fu Ling lifted the hem of her skirt and twirled it around, the skirt was like a carp's tail in a pool of color, and the ornaments on her body also jingled.

Fu Ling clings to the hem of the clothes, hooks her slender hands forward, imitating the tone of the ladies in the palace, and says: "Let's be flat."

As if the vanity and distorted pleasure in her heart had been greatly satisfied, Fu Ling couldn't help but giggled with her mouth covered, her eyebrows curved and her dimples shallow.

But at this moment, the door of the house was pushed open with a creak.

Xiaokui was holding the tray in her hand, and there was a letter of nanmu camphor on it. She thought about going to the dressing room to find a piece of red silk to cover it. When she opened the door, she suddenly saw Poria Zheng in a palace dress with neon clothes, gilt feathers, and flowers. Smiling like a flower, he waved his hands at the bronze mirror waiting for others.

"What are you doing!"

Xiaokui put down the tray and strode angrily into the inner room. She stared at Fu Ling wearing Xia Zijin's clothes and laughed happily, very annoyed.

Fuling was still intoxicated in the spring and autumn dream of being a concubine, and was suddenly awakened by Xiaokui's yell, remembering that she was still wearing a princess costume, she panicked instantly, and took her maid's costume from the ground beside her. Zhi picked it up and held it in his arms, evasively speaking.

"I……"

Xiaokui clenched her fists and said, "Do you know how serious a crime it is to take away your master's clothes without permission? This neon dress, colored feathers, gold-plated and flower-embellished palace dress was given by the emperor, how dare you steal the clothes given to the princess by the emperor! "

Fu Ling's satisfaction and pride just now turned into panic and bewilderment, she knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Xiaokui's ankle and begged.

"Miss Xiaokui, I beg you, don't tell me about this matter. I didn't mean it, but... I just thought the princess's clothes were beautiful, so I couldn't help touching them... Please, Miss Xiaokui, don't tell me. Princess!"

Xiaokui laughed mockingly in her heart, I really don't know where this Poria came from, not only thinking about the princess's man, but now she even wears the princess's clothes on her body, is she going to do something else next time? things to come?
"Don't tell the princess? This girl is the princess's girl, so why should I protect you? It's already annoying to see you pestering Mr. Xia every day. Now, son, you have secretly changed the palace costume. It's really daring!" Said Forget it, Xiaokui tore away the hands holding her ankles, raised her skirt and was about to step out the door.

Fuling wailed, and grabbed Xiaokui's thigh tightly again. She looked at Xiaokui's resolute face, her palm-sized face, and kept shaking her head.

"Miss Xiaokui, how can you let me go, I... I have silver, as long as you don't tell me, I will give you the 100 taels of silver note under my bed, how about it!"

Xiaokui just felt disgusted, and brute force opened the slender fingers holding her thigh, without saying anything else.

Fuling was thrown by Xiaokui again and fell to the ground. Seeing that Xiaokui was about to leave to complain, her eyes flashed fiercely. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the tray on the side and picked it up to hit Xiaokui on the head. Hit it hard.

"stop!"

At this moment, Fu Ling's movements were restrained by a burst of rage. She raised her head in astonishment, and saw Xia Zijin and Xia Shengqing standing in front of her, their deep eyes were like a pool of deep water, hitting her body coldly .

"Nine... Manager Xia..."

Fu Ling yelled weakly, feeling desolate in her heart.

It was Xia Shengqing who scolded her just now, and she saw that his brows were frowning, and there was an emotion called disgust in his brows, and that emotion was directed at her.

Fu Ling suddenly felt that she had nowhere to hide. She was still wearing that luxurious palace dress, and she was holding the worn-out palace maid dress in her arms. The status of high and low was clear at a glance, just like her status with Xia Zijin. , It is impossible to talk about it in a day.

Xiao Kui heard Xia Shengqing's anger, and turned her head, only to see Fu Ling holding a tray in her hand and about to smash it at her, and she was frightened for a while.

"Princess!" Xiaokui angrily walked to Xia Zijin's side, pointing to Poria and said, "Xiaokui just went into the dressing room to look for something, but saw this thief put on the princess's clothes, waving his hands in front of the bronze mirror. Stand up!"

Although Xia Zijin didn't say a word, she already saw everything in her eyes. She and Xia Shengqing heard some movement here in the main house, so they moved over to take a look, but they didn't want to catch Fuling's move to secretly hurt Xiaokui. It's right.

"Needless to say, this princess understands." Xia Zijin's face was cold, and he walked slowly to Fu Ling who was kneeling on the ground with trembling shoulders, and said lightly, "Is this princess's things very suitable for you, eh? "

Fu Ling never thought that the first sentence she spoke was like this, so she was a little stunned, and glanced at Xia Shengqing who was standing aside, but his eyes were cold and disgusted, and she only felt that the world was entangled in her heart, and she felt an inexplicable pain up.

"Slaves... Slaves dare not..."

Xia Zijin hooked her lips needlessly, leaned forward and said, "Don't you dare? Seeing that you are doing so well, my princess has a heart higher than the sky, but I don't know, is life thinner than paper?"

Fu Ling was so frightened by the words "Life is thinner than paper", she trembled and bowed her hands to the ground, begging for mercy, "Princess, spare my life! Princess, spare my life!"

"Forgive me?" Xia Zijin snorted coldly, "I don't want your life, but you have to remember, this palace eats people like bones, but you, a little palace servant, can't let you do anything wrong!"

(End of this chapter)