MTL - Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort-Chapter 16 Can it be a woman?

Yao Yingxue was taken away by His Highness Three, and news came a few days later, and she was named a wife, often with her.

Although Pei Yuanzhang is romantic, and the beautiful women around him are like clouds, in addition to the previous condensed smoke, it is Yao Yingxue. It can also be seen that he attaches importance to Yao Yingxue.

This incident was like a huge stone thrown into the calm water, and the whole courtyard was boiling. The court ladies talked a lot, and many emotions were gradually revealed at this time.

Those who are envious, those who are jealous, those who are angry, and those who are peaceful.

And I am the last.

Rather, Yu'er was quite a bit uneven, and while packing her bed, she said, "Behold, it's Yao Yingxue. She's taking advantage of others, or else Her Royal Highness can see her? Huh!"

Although I was a little disturbed, I still laughed abruptly: "During the crisis? Yuer, what are you talking about?"

"That's what it is. Her Royal Highness can't even remember who she is. It must be drunk and unconscious. It can be a woman. Otherwise, how can she get her?"

Can it be a woman?

This sentence resembles a wooden thorn, stuck in my heart, with a little pain, I smiled reluctantly: "She is also a beauty, and has been unwilling to be only a maid, now it's fine, sealed Madam, you can be kind and benevolent if you enjoy the riches and riches. "

Yu'er glanced at me grinning, pouting: "You, that's it, everyone is a good person, no one can hold you hostile, no wonder she didn't squeak you like this before bullying you."

"It doesn't matter if she bullies me," I smiled and looked at Yu'er. "As long as you treat me well, that's enough. When Emperor Huang En amnesty, let's go out of the palace together, we won't care about these things again, shall we?"

"Of course it is!"

Yu'er looked at me with a smile, finishing the bed, and today we should be on duty, and went out with a smile.

Walking on the path leading to the cabinet, the sun today is particularly good. It shines warmly on the human body. The bamboo on the side of the road is gently swaying in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people feel comfortable. Walking, joking all the way with Yuer, before the haze mood was swept away.

I figured it out.

Some things are indeed irreparable, but since it has happened, let it pass. Now I just hope that I can spend the last few months peacefully, leave the palace safely, and leave this haze-filled Place, have been to their own bland days, just fine!

Looking at me with open arms, Yu'er laughed: "Qingying, you should just smile more, you look really good, than Ning Yan, much better than Yao Yingxue ..."

"You **** again!"

I glanced at her and didn't say much. I came to the cabinet a short time later, and it was still quiet as usual. The breeze outside the window blew through the green bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound, and the sun was lazily flowing on On the windowsill, a lot of dust can be seen flying in the air.

As usual, I took the duster and swept around, rearranged the books on the shelf, and picked up a book and looked at it.

Who knows to draw a book at will is the "Thirteen Sutras" commented by the Prince.

Some of his comments were left on it. His Royal Highness's characters were as elegant as his people. There was a faint connection between the characters, which seemed to be flowing and flowing. Like Yanyu Jiangnan holding a folding fan, personable talent.

Thinking back to the past few years when I was in the palace, I rarely had the opportunity to catch a pen, and the handwriting practiced as a child was already rusty.

So, I reached out and slowly wrote with the index finger along the handwriting on the book, and my fingertips moved like dancing as the strokes moved.

When the last "Zi" was written, my fingers flew up like a butterfly, and I suddenly saw a person standing in the doorway.