The takeover of more than one princess of the Taoist eunuch, the eunuch's move to the Qian Qing Palace with a tray was watched, and the eunuchs prayed in their hearts that they would be selected. What they need most now is the holy pet. With the holy pet, they can climb out of the poison pit dug by Shen Huiru. It is too easy to find a woman in the palace who can have children for herself.
Soon, however, their dreams were broken, and the Emperor not only beat the eunuch half to death, but also torched all the nametags. Your Majesty, what are you going to do? Don't you come to the Queen's Palace? Many princesses were terrified to think that even someone had moved to ask the queen to make the decision.
Meng Sangyu laughed at Erbao when he heard the news. The others don't know. She doesn't know? So where's a tray of green heads? It's a tray of green hats! Usually busy with the government, the Emperor won't think much about it. Isn't meeting Greenhead a reminder of the fact that he's covered in green clouds? He's not crazy!
Poor man! Monsanto Elm snapped his lips, squeezed Erbao's soft, lying paws, and said with interest, "It seems the Emperor has not been in the mood to summon the concubine for a long time. Let's go, take Erbao to the royal garden! ”
Sister Feng promised to find a silver fox cape for the master to visit in the royal garden.
A group of people watched Plum with warm wine, took Erbao around, and arrived at the dining time before returning to Bituo Palace. Green head cards were burned, the princesses lost their fighting minds, all hiding in the palace to plot, instead lining the royal garden cold and clear, it was several times more fun than usual.
Meng Sangyu returned with an unfailing expression on her face, but the eunuch guarding the door looked worried, standing beside her, Chang Xi, her heart snapped.
“Lord Chang-hee, is the Emperor here?” She walked forward and asked, holding Erbao in her arms.
“The slave has just met his mother and returned to her mother. The Emperor has been here for half an hour and is waiting for you in the study.” Always happy to wave Buddha's dust salute, Bi Congratulations on your answer.
Which study? She looked at the eunuch behind Chang-hee and pointed her little finger upright, pointing at the most hidden corner of the roller palace.
Monsanto Elm wants to slap himself on the forehead with his hands. I just figured out how to be more alert to men, but then I revealed another secret! Is this man just here to stir her up? Unconsciously holding the second treasure in her arms, she hurried to the study and thought quickly about the countermeasures. Without a satisfactory explanation for the man, he has just been inspired by the green card. He may be angry with himself. The crime of bullying is not a joke!
She paused in front of the study, set her mind and slowly pushed the door open. The man stood against his hand and admired a handwritten painting on the wall. He heard a noise and turned his head. It seemed that the handsome face had no expression. Only one pair of eyes was darker than ever, like two abyss that could not see the bottom.
Mengsang creeped, hurrying away from his sharp gaze, slipping into his arms to see the second treasure, tight heart strings slightly relaxed.
She was about to bend her knees, but she didn't want a man to talk first, she said softly, "Get it out! ”
There was no end to this, Meng Sang Yu stunned for a while before reacting. He hurried to hand over Erbao to Sister Feng at the door and told her to take Erbao away from him and not to bother him.
“Your Majesty, the concubine is guilty.” Covering the door, she pounded and knelt.
Kneeling so hard, don't you know it hurts? Zhou Wudi's heart trembled with it. He walked up and dragged her up. He said angrily, "I didn't ask you to kneel down and sit back! ”
“Thank the Emperor!” There is a hidden anger in the face of a man, Monsanto Elm behaves more cautiously, secretly thinking about how to explain it.
“Didn't you say it didn't make sense? How come you're a talented girl after a few days?” The man sat across from the woman, pinching a perfectly crafted handwriting in his hand, and asked. The down payment and private imprint under the painting gave Monsanto Elm a headache.
“Returning to the emperor, the so-called incomprehensible ink is a fabrication of the outside world and has nothing to do with the concubine. Tibetan literature is vain, poetic and self-indulgent, and learning is used to enrich oneself and improve oneself, not to show off. Yes, the concubine has always made it clear that she is invariably contaminated with the flourish, undermining the sincerity of seeking knowledge. ”
Mulberry Elm's little mouth is still so powerful, it can instantly reverse black and white! Zhou Wudi smiled in his heart, but his face grew more gloomy. He asked in a low voice, “Why did I teach you calligraphy so many times, but you never wanted to confess to me? ”
Meng Sangyu's head, his eyeballs turned straight, but there was a way to deal with it. He bit his lip with his snow-white teeth, his cheeks burned red and his face looked like an extremely shameful opening. “Back to the emperor, the concubine didn't mean to deceive the emperor, the concubine just wanted to get too close to the emperor! ”
In the end, her phoenix hid tears, hurried a man's eyes and quickly bowed his head, whispering, “The emperor is holding his concubine's words, the concubine feels very happy, it is really difficult to resist the temptation to be close to the emperor, hiding the truth. Forgive me, Your Majesty!” She's going to throw up herself!
A few clear drops of tears stick to curly lashes, and they don't fall, and that frivolous little look is pathetic and unbearable. Knowing that she was acting, knowing that she was all lying, but Zhou Wudi was still bewitched, her heart poured unspeakably sweet, unconsciously stretched out her hand to wipe the tears in her corner of her eyes, the action tender to the extreme, as if afraid to touch her.
Monsanto Elm dodged his head, his face was frightened, as if he had no face, but the phoenix of Waterbolin flashed quickly and slyly. She knew that no man could resist the tears and confessions of the White Lotus!