Evil Prince With Adorable Princess

When cui'er saw that Si konian Xi was so serious, she wanted to ask what happened. The silk thread that the princess used to embroider a purse today was more than enough. Why did she go out to buy it? However, when she saw that Si konian Xi was so flustered, she didn't want to ask any more and carefully put away the jade plate.

"Go back first. Tomorrow morning, you will go out to linglongfang immediately. You must bring back some silk thread. Take some of each color, and you must not be found. If you ask about some questions, you will say that I have run out of rouge, and you must be careful not to be followed!"

Sikou nianxi repeatedly tells cui'er that she can go back to her room. Seeing the closed door, Sikou nianxi has mixed feelings. Today's loss is that Leng Shaoyuan is no longer there. Otherwise, I'm afraid things will get worse.

She walked to the table and picked up the pattern of mandarin duck, which had been painted for most of the time. There was still a light mark on it. Her eyes looked at the silk threads beside the brocade. These silk threads were colorful and shining under the lamp. They were really good things.

Si konian Xi picked up the silk thread and put it on her nose. There was a faint fragrance on the silk thread. Today, she noticed it in the meditation center, but she didn't care at that time. After smelling it so carefully, Si konian Xi's face sank down. I think what the note said was true.

I didn't expect that Yan Jingsong's mind was so meticulous. It turned out that the peace of these days was just a prelude, and the real good play was still behind. The cold light flashed in Sikou nianxi's eyes. Why did she never want to hurt her? How could she just let her go.

It seems that there will be a good play on the birthday.

Meditation center.

"There's nothing going on in nianxi courtyard. There's Qingqing. She hasn't met Sikou nianxi before. You should take good care of her. If she breaks down again this time, you and she won't survive!"

Yan Jingsong meticulously depicted the new Cardan on his hand, and the white and slender fingers with the red Cardan were really gorgeous. If this was successful, even with Leng Shaoyuan to protect her, I'm afraid it would not be able to pass the barrier between the Empress Dowager and those important ministers in the court.

Day by day, they look at her and Leng Shaoyuan, but they don't think that there are some poor people in the mansion who have to suffer from the pain of guarding the empty room all night.

"Elder sister, please don't worry. Qingqing went to bed early this morning. She has never had anything to do with nianxi hospital. Besides, I'm afraid she's so busy now. How could she have made half a mistake when she made such a careful plan."

A flattering voice rang out beside Yan Jingsong, who was the Ji concubine who was singing with Yan Jingsong in the meditation center today, and it was she who mentioned the mandarin duck double embroidery.

This woman was originally a new singer in Yihong courtyard. Her name was Mei er. Later, she was taken back to the palace by Leng Shaoyuan. When she came in, she was favored for a while because of her pleasant singing and soft body. At that time, she didn't pay attention to anyone. Later, with more and more beauties coming into the palace, Leng Shaoyuan became indifferent to her.

Later, with the entrance of Yan Jingsong and Sikou nianxi, Leng Shaoyuan completely lost interest in her. Even though she tried her best, she still couldn't get back to the day's favorite. In fact, before Zhongsi konian Xi got married, she was on guard against her injury in the palace. She didn't think that this woman had entered the palace. She was just a pet all night.

After this period of observation, she found that as a princess, Yan Jingsong was also quite jealous of Sikou nianxi. As a grand Princess of Anyang, the number of times the prince went to her room was very few. Although he had the honor of staying in the ink and wash hall, it was just one time.

So mei'er went to Yan Jingsong. Seeing that she came to the door on her own initiative, Yan Jingsong promised that if she could topple Sikou nianxi, she would take her to the side of the imperial concubine in the future.

Since mei'er is very happy, if she can sit in the position of side imperial concubine, it's not bad even if she doesn't have the favor of the prince. At that time, she can't enjoy all the splendor and wealth, but now she's just a concubine. She's nameless, not much better than a servant girl.

Yan Jingsong gently dried the cardan on his fingernails, and a smile of satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth. Now everything is ready, but it's Dongfeng. Her birthday will be three days later, so there must be a good play to watch. At that time, to see how Si konian Xi can turn over, she is just a homeless orphan, and now she can sit on the side of the imperial concubine It's a great favor. I dare to compete with her for favor. It's a suicide.

A few times ago, because of the protection of Leng Shaoyuan, she didn't move. But this time, even if Leng Shaoyuan had a heart, he might not be able to protect her. Besides, it's not sure that he would be the first one to despair about Sikou. Thinking of this, Yan Jingsong felt happy in his heart. Si konian Xi is smart, but this time she has a smarter way than her.

Late at night, after mei'er left, Yan Jingsong fell asleep. In her dream, she was thinking about the night when she was confused with love. It must be that these things will not just appear in her dream in the future.

Palace, Yangxin hall.Today, the emperor is half squinting his eyes and carefully looking at the chess game in front of him. His side has been completely forced into a deadlock, and there is no room for maneuver, but he is still tenacious resistance. Leng Shaoyuan, sitting opposite him, is waiting for him without any impatience.

Since he entered the palace, the emperor has been playing chess with him for a whole afternoon. When the sky is dark, he doesn't say to let him go. So he sent Jinzhu back to speak to sikounianxi.

"Ai Qing's chess skill really deserves the reputation. I'm defeated!..." After a long time, the emperor finally realized that he had no way to go, so he put down his chess pieces and gave up with a laugh.

Leng Shaoyuan arched his hand and motioned to the eunuch who was waiting on one side to deliver the tea to the emperor. "Your Majesty has accepted it. It's been a long time today. I think your majesty is tired, so he will lose to Wei Chen!..."

The emperor laughed and got up to pace in the hall. These days, her health is getting worse and worse. She can only rely on the ginseng soup to make up for it. But now he has few people who can even compete in chess.

The ministers in the court and the concubines in the harem, including his own son, are not flattering. Only Leng Shaoyuan dares to win him at chess, but Leng Shaoyuan's power is growing in the court. He doesn't know that, and it has become a worry for him.

What he worried about was that after his death, no matter which prince ascended the throne, he would become Leng Shaoyuan's puppet. Although Leng Shaoyuan was only a young prince with a different surname, he could rely on his father's residual forces and his own means. At present, most of his cronies are in the court, and he is not as cynical as he seems. For a long time, even if he is a prince It's going to threaten the throne.

But the emperor also knew that his time was running out. Several princes were fighting for the throne. How could he shake Leng Shaoyuan's power.