MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-~ 68 must report

Zhuang Luo looked at his half-sister, and showed a hint of joy: "My sister's illness is great. I still have some medicine to make up my body. Waiting for Yun Xi to send you some." ”

"Those herbs are very precious, and you haven't finished eating them yet. You don't have to reward them." Zhuang Yufu was blessed.

"The palace almost forgot, you two are actually sisters," Shu Guiyi looked at the two people with a meaningful look.

Zhuang Yu’s face changed slightly, and he was very fond of Shu Gui’s body. “There is no such thing as a sturdy girl. The noble lady does not remember it.”

"Sister is afraid of forgetting. When Zhao Xianrong entered the palace, I also said that she looks like Zhuangzi." Su Xiuyi took the lead with a smile. "It’s just that Zhao Xianrong didn’t work with Zhuang. So I forgot about what they are sisters."

In the words, there is no sister friendship in Zhuangluo. Everyone pretends to be a flower, and does not want to go to this drowning. The soft and disdainful look of Su Xiuyi, this thought she and Shu Guizhen how deep feelings, but also a dog without a head in front of Shu Guizhen.

Feng carefully noticed the movement behind him. When he looked back, he saw Zhuang Luo’s smile standing stiffly in front of Su Xiuyi. His eyes were standing on the side of Zhuang, who was standing on his face. His faint opening, "This Zhuang is not sick. Now, can you come out?"

The sound of Feng Jin is not big, but it is enough for the public to hear it. The face of Zhuang Yu is white now. In the emperor's words, there is obviously a rejection of her, which is doomed to her no future.

The empress saw the emperor's face sorrowful, and the peony, who helped the horn, smiled and said: "The emperor, today is the flower festival, the temples of the harem must worship the flower god, and it must be out of the way that the body is no longer a problem. "She knows very well that Zhuang's "illness" is just because the emperor wants to withdraw his brand. At all, there is no such thing as a disease. Now the emperor said this in Zhuang, it is hard to give birth. She has no face.

If I look at Zhuang Luo's thoughts thoughtfully, the Queen's heart ridicules a smile, this Zhuang Luo is the real eye of the emperor, or why the emperor must be so protected.

"The emperor, the sister's body has just healed, the weather is good today, and the ventilation is also good," Zhuang Luoyu stepped forward to the emperor's blessing. "You are so distressed that the body of the sister will not let her go out."

Feng Jing’s eyes fell on Zhuangluo’s body. She smiled and looked at herself. She smiled and said: “You are more medically convinced than the doctor.” Then, choose a pomegranate flower from the tray of the palace lady. In front of Zhuang Luo, she took off the pink lily from her hair and put the pomegranate flower in her hair. "I remember you like pomegranate, I think this pomegranate flower is suitable."

Zhuang Luo helped the pomegranate flower in the hair, and the girl smiled. "The emperor remembers that he likes to eat pomegranate. He also likes peach blossoms."

"It’s been heard that someone said that the more peach blossoms are, the more peaches are," said the gentle forehead, and said with a smile. "Don't say what you like, I will do it for you." blush."

The empress watched the emperor making fun of the embarrassing sly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little cool, put down the hand holding the peony flower and said: "The emperor can not make fun of her like this, I am afraid that the pomegranate in this year's palace will be revealed. Yin Rong took more than half of this reason."

Feng did not care very much. "If she can only eat pomegranates, then she doesn't have to laugh at her mouth."

The empress reluctantly smiled and didn't know how to answer it. Today, the emperor of the flower dynasty chose the pomegranate flower representing the many sons and more blessings to Zhuang Luo, and she could not accommodate her.

Shugui took advantage of the jade flowers in his hands, and looked at the emperor's favorite Zhao Xianrong, who was younger than himself. For a time, some of them were not tasteful, and even the jade flowers that they had always liked were not as white as ever.

Jiang Guizhen’s expression looked flat in front of the scene. At this time last year, the emperor personally used Shu Gui’s and his noble flowers. Nowadays, Zhao Xianrong, who has a new favorite, even has to rely on Shu Gui’s, and I don’t know next year. Who is the woman who can let the emperor personally spend the flowers?

Zhuang Luo and the emperor joked, and looked at the pale face of Zhuang Yu in the corner of the eye, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was slightly larger.

"But, your woman's business is not involved, worship the flower **** and then go back here to eat, let the people of the Shangshang Bureau banquet here." Feng Jinyu looked at the crowd and looked like it was like It is a considerate husband.

If he is not a bunch of women but a woman in front of his eyes, as one of the women, Zhuangluo turns his eyes in his heart. If she uses life to act, the emperor uses acting as a life.

As a famous favorite in the harem now, Zhuang Luozhen feels that this is a super difficult task for the emperor to attack the mind. She can only fail if she succeeds. The feeling of being bullied when she first arrived can be uncomfortable.

Before the group came to the incense case specially built for the Huachao Festival, Zhuang Luo looked at the statue of the flower **** and followed the queen.

On her left is Xu Zhaorong, and on the right is Su Xiuyi. She glanced around and saw the devout look of the two.

After worshiping the flower gods, the people are scented according to the grade. When the scent is fragrant, look up at the cold flower **** statue. What is the use of the harem woman’s hopes on the flower god? The emperor is absent-minded. Useless.

After finishing the incense, the people went down together, only to hear a tear, and looked back, Zhao Xianrong’s skirt was torn off, and Zhuang Yu fell under the stone steps, looking at the resentful look. Zhao Xianrong.

Cold eyes looked at the painful Zhuang lying on the ground, Zhuang Luo ignored the eyes of the oblique rain complaint, before the Queen had not spoken, calmly said: "Sister, with your position, should be behind Zhang Hao Walking, why did you hit me?"

The whole scene was silent, and the rain drove the action of the Queen's hoe. No one would have imagined that Zhao Xianrong would not defend, not shouting, but to say such a sentence.

The Queen is also a glimpse, and then a faint opening, "What is this about Zhuang Zhen?"

Zhuang Hao slammed his head to the Queen. "When you walked, you accidentally rushed into the phoenix and asked the maiden to forgive."

"It’s not the palace that you are colliding with, it’s Zhao Xianrong." The queen stopped looking at her, and stepped away and did not call, as if she was dust on the ground.

You sneered at Zhuang Yi on the ground and followed the Queen to move on. This Zhuangzi is really ridiculous. If Zhuangluo is not so favored, she will be effective if it is framed. Unfortunately, now Zhuangluo is being favored, how can the Queen be able to attack Zhuangluo under such a swaying frame.

The Queen is so powerful, don't he have to take care of the emperor?

Everyone has already gone a few steps forward, and Zhuangluo is still standing on the stone steps. He looks at the sorrowful sorrow of the wolf, and his eyes are full of ridicule. The tone is the grievances and sadness that cannot be said: "Why does this sister want this? As for the younger sister, isn’t the sister still hating the fact that the sister insisted on entering the palace?”

The Queen’s steps went a little, and then he walked away without looking back.

Shugui妃 turned back and looked at Zhuangluo’s low head and stood on the stone steps. He couldn’t tell the sorrow. If she was a man, she must feel that the present is really pitiful, but unfortunately... she is a woman, naturally It is concluded that what is acting and what is true.

When everyone stayed far away, Zhuang Luo walked to the Zhuang squatting on the ground, bending down and pressing low voice: "Sister, this palace remembers that when I was outside Jingyang Palace, I was as embarrassed as you are." ""

Standing straight, Zhuangluo seems to be filled with emotions: "At that time, my sister also looked at the palace like this palace. The eyes of the palace are still unforgettable." After that, they did not wait for Zhuang to speak. He lifted his foot and walked away. He walked out of the two steps before turning back. He smiled at Zhuang’s resentful face. “Zhuang Yu’s offense to the palace, but the palace’s thoughts and sister’s feelings, exempted Zhuang’s offense, turned back. The ginseng who gave the high American contribution was sent to Zhuang Wei, let her raise her body well, and the palace was still not good at Zhuang Dang, otherwise it would not be stable.

Zhuang Yuqing twisted his face and looked at Zhuangluo with two big palace women walking away, and the lower lip was bitten and bleeding.

The oblique rain worried that she stood up and angered. "Master, how is Zhao Xianrong..."

"She was the temper of the newspaper, but she did not expect that she would retaliate now, and she has grown a lot more than before." Zhuang Yuqing raised his hand and saw that the palm of his hand had broken through the blood.

"Is it true that Zhao Xianrong already knows that she fell out of favor because of the relationship between the master and the son?!" The oblique rain changed his face, and the voice was a little trembling. Now Zhao Xianrong is deeply favored by the emperor. If you want to retaliate against the original owner, it is really easy. but.

Zhuang Yuqing's face is also slightly changed. If Zhuangluo really knows that he fell out of favor at the beginning, he is afraid that it will not be so simple.

The seal was finished, and returned to the Royal Garden. It happened to meet the Queens and the group of people came back, so that the people in the palace would be prepared to open a feast.

"What happened to Zhao Xianrong?" Feng said that Zhuang Luo’s skirt was broken and frowned. "What happened?"

Queens Road: "Fang Caizhuang accidentally fell from the stone steps, just happened to hold the skirt of Zhao Xianrong."

"Zhao Xianrong can have a fall?" Feng Jin looked at Zhuangluo, and the language was worried. "If it is broken, let people pass on the doctor."

"The emperor, nothing," Zhuang Luo smiled, but the smile brought something unnatural.

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"Queen, you only said who destroyed the clothes of Zhao Xianrong?" Feng Jin asked Zhuang Luo to sit down and ask again.

"Return to the emperor, it is Zhuang Yu." The Queen replied.

"Flower Festival is the time to worship the flower god, Zhuang Yu actually lost his instrument before the flower god, but also rushed to the noble, it is really unbearable, then it will be lowered to the noble." Feng Jin looked cold and open mouth.

Zhuang Yuqing, who had just walked to the Imperial Garden, heard the purpose of the emperor. The original strong support suddenly collapsed, and suddenly leaned on a willow tree, and then nowhere to go to the crowd of people.

The Queen’s heart was a dark shock. She did not say on which stone steps Zhuang Yu fell. How did the emperor know that he was in front of the flower god, could it be said that someone had sent the news to the emperor?

Then, the position of the emperor to descend the village is not a temporary intention, but the decision made after hearing the news?

Thinking of this, the Queen couldn't help but look at the Zhuangluo who sat on one side, and the Emperor really took care of this Zhuangluo?

The author has something to say: I wrote it almost early, but in the last five hundred words, the male treasure was crying all over, no one could hold it, so I could only put him to sleep after he was asleep. Only after completing one chapter, I have to eat milk at about half and a half. I am afraid that I will stick to me when I finish eating. If I don’t hold it, I will cry all over again. So I have to go through the night. It’s really exhausting to bring children. Still tired than going to work. /(tot)/~~

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