MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 72 Never betray

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　　Hongli waited for a moment after the screen, the tea became colder, and his body began to cool down.

　　 "Damn it." He murmured, "Why not come yet?"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, the door opened.

　　 walked in lightly, and the footsteps were as soft as a cat.

　　 "Why are you so careful?" Hongli imagined the other person's uneasy expression at the moment, but he laughed involuntarily, "Come!"

　　 walked, then trot over.

　　 After seeing each other clearly, the smile on Hongli's face suddenly disappeared: "Who are you?"

　　 holding the clothes in front of him, he is a little **** with a clear eye.

　　 was murdered by Hongli, and he stuttered back: "Back to the emperor, sister Luo Luo asked me to come..."

"Where is she?" Hongli looked up, looked over the door, and said sharply, "Wei Yingluo, I let you dress, but you fake your hands, do you really eat bear heart leopard gall? You come in yourself! "

　　 There was a sigh outside the door.

　　 The little **** crawled out of the door and returned the clothes back to Wei Yingluo with a small face: "Sister Yingluo, you should send it to the emperor, I, I will take a step first..."

　　Finally, without waiting for Wei Yingluo to give an answer, he left in a hurry.

　　 Wei Yingluo shook his head towards his back. The thing was not that she pushed him, but that the little **** moved forward willingly and offered to serve her for the emperor. Now it seems that this path of advancement is not so good.

　　 "Emperor." Ying Luo reluctantly knocked on the door, "The slave came in."

　　 Solve clothes by hand, peeling off layers of clothes, like peeling layers of peel, under the skin is the mouth-watering flesh, under the clothes is the body of a man haunted by women in the harem.

　　 Even though there is a layer of lining, you can still feel the strength of this body.

Although not as muscular as the bodyguard, it also has smooth lines, no trace of fat, and a good smell, not the charming incense of women, like sandalwood, sandalwood, and ink A breath of long-time desk work.

　　 Unwrap the clean clothes in his hand, and Yingluo changed the clothes for the man in front of him without saying a word. He just put the clothes on his shoulders, and the right hand was suddenly pulled by him and pulled into his arms.

　　 A thin lips stuck to her ears, warm breathing, cold words: "Tell me, what do you want to be close to Fu Heng?"

　　Wei Yingluo's cheeks were reddened, not knowing whether it was because of shame or because of anger: "Emperor, the slave does not understand what you mean!"

　　 With a chuckle, a man's hand lifted her chin.

"You don't have to be pretending, I have seen through this beautiful skin bag." Hongli pinched her chin and looked down at her with a smile, "Fu Heng was born in a famous family and has a valuable character, but you approached him deliberately just to get rid of Become a slave and become an honorable wife. But don’t forget that Fu Heng is my brother-in-law, and the Fucha family is even more confidant. I will never let a woman like you, and have a little relationship with the Fucha family. "

Ying Luo originally resisted his touch. After listening to him, she didn't struggle. She looked up at him without answering the question and asked, "The minion never thought of flying on the branch, let alone the emperor. Where did the idea come from. The minions did not understand that from the very beginning, the emperor hated the minions particularly, why?"

　　 Hongli was stunned and quickly said with a cold face: "Because you are more rude, the face is abominable!"

　　 "The emperor hated Er Qingming's jade capital and Yan Yuese, because the slaves were not respectful enough, did they hate it?" Ying Luo looked at him suspiciously.

Although in the palace, she doesn’t like Hongli, but she doesn’t want to be targeted by him. If she can know the reason why he hates her, she will find a way to change the relationship between the two, even if he can’t make him like himself. At least don't look at each other...

　　 Four eyes met, Hongli stared at her for a long time, long enough to slowly relax the hand holding her chin, and touch her cheek.

　　 "Emperor?" Such ambiguous touch makes Ying Luo more frightened than violent treatment. She was so busy that she avoided her face and avoided the other hand.

　　'S hands were empty, Hongli was silent for a moment, and then as if the volcano erupted in silence, he reached out his hand again, but instead of touching Ying Luo's cheek, he took the opportunity to peel off the first button on her clothes.

"...Would you like to fly to the branch and ask me to be better?" The distinct fingers slowly fell on the second button, and Hongli whispered, "I can give you everything you want... "

　　 thumped, and Luo Luo almost collapsed on his knees.

　　Bumped a few loud noises, and she was trembling even with her voice, and said with her face close to the ground: "Thank you for the emperor's love, Yingluo people are blessed and dare not climb high."

　　 Hongli's condescending look down at her.

　　 Seeing that the bright yellow dragon boots approached to him, Yingluo almost climbed backwards with both hands and feet, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and knocked down the screen behind him.

　　The screen clattered to the ground, and Li Yu quietly opened the door: "Emperor?"

　　 "Emperor!" Ying Luo snorted several times at him, "The queen is next door! She is pregnant!"

　　Hongli stretched out her hand and paused in the air.

　　At the same time, the queen's eyelashes in the dormitory fluttered and woke up.

　　 "What was the voice just now?" she turned and asked.

　　 "The emperor has just arrived." Er Qing picked up the tent. "I accidentally splashed my clothes and Yingluo went to serve, Xu Shi—"

　　 She suddenly received a sound, but her eyes moved, her teeth bite her lips, and she looked like she kept talking.

　　 "Er Qing." The Queen said, "You have been serving this palace for so many years, what can't you say?"

　　Erqing sighed, adjusted the pillow for the queen, and gently said: "You are pregnant now, some people have become restless, and the lady should be vigilant."

　　 The queen frowned: "Are you suspicious of Ying Luo?"

　　 Erqing was accustomed to observing and observing her, and when she saw that she was unhappy, she immediately changed her tone: "The slave is naturally not suspicious of Ying Luo! Although she entered the palace soon, but she has always been loyal to the queen's mother, how can she have a second heart?

　　The queen's face eased a little now.

"Yingluo has no heart, so others will not be tempted." Er Qing observed her look while pondering his words. "If the lady has a heart to promote, she can recommend Yingluo to the emperor, and Quan can be used as a solid favor. After all, she People who go out of the Changchun Palace, thinking of the affection of the queen's mother, will also become the arms of the mother."

　　 This remark seems to be a queen, even thinking of Ying Luo, but in fact it is an outlier.

Seeing that the color of the emperor had changed, Er Qing was overjoyed, and was about to add a spoonful of oil to the fire, but heard the door behind him open, and Yingluo's laughter came from afar: "The mother is awake?"

I saw Yingluo holding a bunch of orchids coming in. The orchids were fresh and the dewdrops rolled down along the leaves. She walked to a narrow-necked vase on the table. While changing the old flowers in the bottle, she seemed to say at random: Just now I quarreled with the queen. A little **** accidentally smashed the screen. The emperor was so angry that he left angrily."

　　 "It turns out so." The queen looked at her back thoughtfully, "This palace thought what happened."

　　 Yingluo turned her back, carefully playing with the flowers: "The biggest thing in Changchun Palace now is the motherhood, and nothing is more important than that."

　　 The queen looked at her for a moment and suddenly smiled: "Ying Luo, someone proposed to this palace to dedicate you to the emperor, would you like it?"

　　 Stopped playing with flowers, Wei Yingluo slowly turned his head to stare at Erqing, and his eyes seemed to be a thorn, and Deerqing's eyes hurt, and it was very unnatural to look away from her face and avoid her eyes.

　　 "... Niang." Ying Luo retracted his gaze and knelt down towards the queen. "The slave is unwilling."

　　 "Why?" The queen leaned on the pillow, crossed her hands on the slightly raised belly, and smiled at her, "You have always been proud, if you become a concubine, you will no longer be bullied."

Er Qing's eyes flicked and immediately said: "Ying Luo, this is the grace of the queen's lady to you. Other people can't get it! You want to think clearly and then answer. When you go out of the Changchun Palace, everyone will treat you differently!" "

　　 is a divorce meter.

　　 At this time, as long as Ying Luo said well, even hesitating a little, he could pierce a thorn in the queen's heart. Every day, Er Qing reminded that this thorn would kill Ying Luo sooner or later.

　　 Ying Luo glanced at her, and said coldly: "Thanks for the good intentions, but the slaves can't stand it."

Er Qing's face changed, knowing that his strategy had been seen through by the other party, and he simply blamed: "You are not always loyal to the mother. Now that the mother is pregnant, she can't wait, if you serve the emperor, Isn’t it the greatest Jinzhong?"

Ying Luo shook his head, and instead took the opportunity to confess to the queen: "The queen's mother is like a sea of ​​slaves, and the slaves are crushed and bones, which is nothing to repay. Pet, there must be heirs, after a long time, born with selfishness, can you wholeheartedly be loyal to your mother? This is public, as for private..."

　　 She paused, her eyes staring at the queen admiringly, and her heart rolled in trueness, which was more crystal clear than the dewdrops on the orchid.

"...To say something suspicious, in the mind of the minions, the queen's lady is not only the master, but also the mentor, more like the elder sister's sister." Ying Luo gentle, like a child watching his closest person, swimming like a lone whale. Another whale was finally found in the whole sea area. "The minions vowed to be loyal to their mothers forever. The emperor is your husband and the most fancy person in your heart. Everyone in the world can be a concubine, but I can't... I would rather die than betray you!"

　　The queen is definitely looking at her.

　　 She has a distinguished life background, but the more the family of hairpins, the colder the affection, so affectionate, not to be the brothers and sisters in the family, even Hongli never gave her...

　　 After all, Hongli valued her again, and would not be a double for her life, but she was the only master, the only master, the only master, and the only... sister in Ying Luo.

　　 "... Yingluo, you come." The queen sighed and waved at her.

　　 Ying Luo walked to her knees, so close, that the queen noticed a tear in her eyes, like a child who was wronged but refused to say.

The queen's heart suddenly softened and gently stroked her cheek: "You can rest assured that this palace will not let you be a concubine. That would be a mistake for you. One day, this palace will personally send you the scenery to marry. "

　　Ling Luo small animals rubbed her fingers, smiled with tears: "Thank you mother."