Host, Please Don’t Match Up with the Vicious Female

Zhao Zhi was a little surprised when he heard Meng Yilan begging to see him.

After six years of marriage with Meng Yilan, the two have rarely seen each other.

They are a complete exchange of interests. Zhao Zhi needs the Meng family's position among the literati, and the Meng family needs a backer to continue its glory.

Zhao Zhi has no interest in Meng Yilan. He thinks this woman is extremely boring. She is a typical woman who has been raised with no character.

When Meng Yilan first walked in, he let people observe her for a while, and later found out that this woman was ridiculously naive, so he didn't care about her again.

As long as she doesn't fix any moths, she can be the queen for a lifetime.

Zhao Zhi is quite satisfied with the queen who is not doing things for the time being.

"The emperor." Meng Yilan walked in and paid a respectful ceremony, and then asked people to put down the food box, take out the pastries one by one, and put them on the side table.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhi looked at Meng Yilan with a cold attitude, not too good.

Meng Yilan didn't mind, and still had a decent smile on her face: "I came to see the emperor. After all, I haven't seen the emperor for a long time. Secondly...I heard that the emperor is angry with the concubine sister, so I want to help her. Please plead."

Zhao Zhi raised his head and glanced at Meng Yilan. Hearing the second, he couldn't help frowning: "Do you know what she did? Come to intercede for her?"

"Although I don't know, I can guess a little bit. After all, the imperial concubine sister's temper is not good. When she met with Chengbi, she also had a dispute and almost fought. It must be the reason for this. My sister's character is almost the same. Stubborn, can't say soft words, before in the army, it was always the one who gave orders. When he came to the palace, he couldn't change his identity. It is normal. I hope the emperor can be more tolerant." Meng Yilan said with a gentle smile.

Zhao Zhi's expression was dark and unclear, looking at Meng Yilan.

Although it sounds like he is defending Song Qi, if you look at it, it is better to say that you are suing, and by the way, you will put your hat on.

There was another fight in the palace, and it also alluded that Song Qi wanted to give orders to the emperor in the palace.

If he changes his person, Song Qi can directly enter the cold palace.

"Furthermore, my sister has always been a rider in the wilderness. Now in the palace, it's normal to feel unhappy."

This sentence, before telling Zhao Zhi directly, Song Qi was dissatisfied with him.

Zhao Zhi glanced at Meng Yilan again, showing a little displeasure: "Then you have to deal with her well, go down."

"The emperor, the concubine retires, and I hope the emperor will not regenerate his sister's anger." Meng Yilan noticed Zhao Zhi's expression and knew that his goal had been achieved.

"If you care about her so much, why don't you accompany her on foot restraint?" Zhao Zhi said coldly.

The corners of Meng Yilan's mouth moved, without speaking, she went down quickly.

Because Song Qi was restrained, he could only tortured the two trees in his yard. The palace people onlookers were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, for fear that the sword would stab him.

Her actions can be considered solid, and there are rumors that she and the emperor are not in harmony.

Song Qi hoped that the news of his disagreement with the emperor would be known to everyone.

When Meng Yilan came, he saw the leaves in the sky, and Song Qi stood among the leaves, the sword in his hand shining with cold light.

When she looked back at her, Meng Yilan felt her heart stagnate for a few seconds.

Very terrible look.

"Why are you here?" Song Qi asked with a murderous voice that didn't restrain.

"You have been banned. I'm afraid you will be bored, so come over and talk to you." Meng Yilan smiled softly, "Now it seems that you are not bored."

Song Qi put away the sword, looked at her and asked, "Isn't it boring one day in the palace?"

Meng Yilan was a little helpless: "Don't always say that, just get used to it. I can teach you to play Pai Gow, and then we can ask two people to play together."

"Forget it, I have no interest." Song Qi looked at the cloak on Meng Yilan's body, "Is it cold? Let's go in and talk."

"Yeah." Meng Yilan nodded, and the two entered the house hand in hand. Yaofeng stood on the chair, wailing towards Meng Yilan.

Meng Yilan was so scared that he tightened Song Qi's hand, and glared at it secretly by the way.

Yaofeng screamed louder.

"It's okay, it's Jiaojiao." Song Qi patted Meng Yilan's hand and glanced at Yaofeng, "You go and sit inside first, and I'll change my clothes."

"Okay." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi's back until the other party disappeared.

She looked at the surrounding furnishings and turned the cup in her hand a little nervously.

Song Qi changed clothes and came out again, and the complex emotions in Meng Yilan's eyes were already covered by a smile: "I went to the emperor just now, and I want to intercede for you."

Song Qi paused, looked up at Meng Yilan, and asked, "What did Zhao Zhi say?"

"I didn't say anything. I think he should be relieved in a few days. It shouldn't be that he really wants to be angry with you, stop you, general, don't always make the emperor angry."

Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, showing ten percent disgust: "Who wants to make him angry, if he doesn't come by himself, who will make him angry."

"General, it's not easy for the emperor. There are no confidants around him, and there are few people who trust him. The emperor doesn't come to the harem on weekdays. He only comes to you. It shows that he likes you very much. You should understand." Meng Yilan continued.

Song Qi glanced at Meng Yilan: "Stop talking about him, by the way, how come you suddenly thought of asking me for mercy?"

"I'm not worried about you. It's not normal to begging for mercy?" Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi angrily, but his heart jumped violently, "I hope everyone can be well. I didn't like seeing others arguing since I was a child."

"My sister is really kind-hearted." Song Qi smiled.

Meng Yilan was stunned. This was the first time Song Qi called her sister this way. Although the other party's eyes were smiling and gentle, she always had a bad premonition.

"There is one thing I haven't told you." Song Qi looked at Meng Yilan's expression, "Yesterday, my people found the man who came to assassinate us in the middle of the night."

"Found it?" Meng Yilan was a little surprised.

"Well, but it's already dead." Song Qi sighed, "It's a pity that he fell into a well and drowned."

Meng Yilan frowned: "Hey, why don't you say it earlier, I can still get someone to find it for you, maybe I can catch up."

"What if it hurts you?" Song Qi looked at Meng Yilan, "You are so courageous, and you don't have the ability to defend yourself. If someone else looks at you, won't you be scared to cry?"

"Didn't the emperor send someone to protect me?" Meng Yilan took Song Qi's hand and looked into her eyes, "You can ask me for help in the future, you are welcome."

"Okay." Song Qi nodded, "Then help me send a message to the fourteenth and seventeenth and tell them that I am banned. During this time, let them not come to me."

"Okay." Meng Yilan nodded, "Are you still in contact with them?"

Song Qi glanced at Meng Yilan: "I just ran into it on the road yesterday. They wanted me to teach martial arts. I don't know how to refuse."

"So, you quarreled with the emperor yesterday because of this?"

Song Qi responded.

"Blame me, if I didn't take you there, you wouldn't run into them." Meng Yilan looked annoyed.

"What does it have to do with you is that Zhao Zhi himself is narrow-minded, but just two children." Song Qi frowned and once again expressed his disdain for Zhao Zhi.

Meng Yilan frowned: "General, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, what if you are heard by others."

"I'll tell you alone, would you tell me?" Song Qi stared at Meng Yilan's eyes.

"Of course not." Meng Yilan suppressed the panic, "Trust me, okay?"

Song Qi smiled: "Well, I believe you, if you don't believe it, you won't tell you so much."

After that, Song Qi complained about life in the palace with a casual attitude.

Meng Yilan just listened and said a few words occasionally.

When she left Jingdeokgung Palace, her back was soaked with cold sweat.

She sent a message to thirteen and fourteen.

Song Qi sat cross-legged on the soft couch, and some of them knocked on the table.

"Do you suspect that she has a problem?" the system asked. It was a bit refreshing to watch the two women play.

"Isn't she the vicious female partner of this book?" Song Qi asked rhetorically.

system:……

"If there is no problem, wouldn't it be weird?" Song Qi rubbed his shoulders. She was here. Most things depended on intuition. This time, intuition also told her that this woman had a problem.

The system did not expect the reason to be so simple and rude.

And according to Song Qi's estimation, Meng Yilan's point of view of this vicious female partner was not on the relationship with the emperor, but on other issues.

She was now waiting for Meng Yilan to let those who should know her attitude.

It's a pity that Zhao Zhi was slandered by her at will.

Within a few days, there was news from Zhao Zhi that they were going to the hot spring palace for vacation.

Song Qi's banned career ended in five days.

Zhao Zhi is here again.

"What will happen to the hot spring palace this time?"

"It's estimated to be, not sure yet." Zhao Zhi glanced at Song Qi.

"Then what is it that you came to see me today?"

Zhao Zhi was silent for a few seconds: "Do you have a good relationship with Meng Yilan?"

"Normally." When Song Qi heard Zhao Zhi talk about Meng Yilan, he was a little serious.

Zhao Zhi continued: "Don't just trust others in the palace, I shouldn't need to teach you this truth."

Song Qi smiled: "Do you think I am like someone who trusts others casually? By the way, if possible, check her relationship with King Rui."

Zhao Zhi frowned and looked at Song Qi: "Is there something wrong?"

"I guess so, not sure." Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi with a smile, "Is she acquainted with King Rui?"

"I'll let someone check it." In some respects, Zhao Zhi is still willing to believe in Song Qi, and since he became the throne, the Meng family is indeed restless, with ambitions gradually showing up, and it is not impossible to contact Ruiwang.

Zhao Zhi glanced at Song Qi again: "You women are terrible."

Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi and raised his eyebrows: This is really familiar.

"If you play so well, you can stab the other person by turning your head." Zhao Zhi continued.

Song Qi smiled: "You can stab each other with eight hundred knives if you have blood relations. With our superficial relationship, stab each other with a knife, isn't it normal? Your lord, you are much scarier than us."

Zhao Zhi:...

Not surprisingly, Zhao Zhi was still angered this time, but Song Qi was not restrained.

Grandpa Yang didn’t know what was going on. He looked at Zhao Zhi’s impulsive back, then glanced at Song Qi, and sighed: “Mother, the emperor still cares about you, and he also thinks about what you like to eat and want the royal dining room to give it to you. Do you do it, don't always **** him off."

"Let him come to me less, but be careful to get angry." Song Qi sneered, "Duke Yang should come back quickly. If the emperor can't find you, I'm afraid he will be angry again."

Grandpa Yang glanced at Song Qi sadly, he didn't understand. He used to play quite well, how could it become like this.

This time there were more people going to the hot spring palace than before, and there were twice as many guards as before. After all, it was not safe.

Song Qi also brought her own sword and Yaofeng, and the other things were taken care of by the maids, and she didn't even bother about it.

This time I'm going to live in the hot spring palace for a month.

When Song Qi saw Yata, she found that the other party was thinner again. He was thin before, but it was just right. Now he is a little scary and his eyes lost their original look.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Qi looked up and down at Yata.

Yata twitched her mouth, her smile on her face was sarcastic, and she looked a little bit mean: "Noble concubine, don't pretend to be with me, who doesn't know if you want me to die sooner."

"Are you bullied?" Song Qi looked at Yata, ignoring her, and was a little surprised. Who could bully her with her violent temper.

Yata didn't speak.

"I've been bullied, why don't you complain?"

"Who to complain? With you?" Yata looked up at Song Qi, clenching her fist tightly.

"Why not?" Song Qi rubbed Yaofeng's neck. "You can also find the empress."

"Look for her?" Yata sneered.

Meng Yilan just walked over and looked at Yata: "Huh? What happened to me? Cheng?"

She looked at Yata with a smile: "If there is something unaccustomed to in the palace, just tell me, don't bother your concubine."

Yata glanced at Meng Yilan again: "Don't worry, I won't bother anyone."

After speaking, he turned and left.

"What happened?" Song Qi looked at Meng Yilan.

Meng Yilan looked innocent and a little helpless: "Last time she came to my place with Fang Bian and asked her if she didn’t speak, then I can only rely on Fang Bian’s words, and I don’t know where she is. I'm upset, what can I do."

"Well, you are fortunate enough." Song Qi clearly felt Meng Yilan's hostility towards Yata this time.