MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-~ 45 special?

The sound of playing in the palace is light, but on this silent night, it is enough to make people hear.

Listening to the bamboo hurriedly walked into the gate of Xihe Palace, because it was too fast, there was a sweat in the autumn night. Other palace eunuchs saw her look and did not dare to stop her, but my heart was slightly uneasy, I don't know what happened.

Seeing the light in the inner room is bright, listening to the bamboo does not hesitate, then lifted his foot into the house, and when he entered the door, Zhuangluo just lie down, Yun Xi is about to put down the account, seeing the bamboo look is not right, then stop In the action, the account is re-attached, "What happened?"

"The master, the Wang Yu of Jing Yuge is gone." He listened to the bamboo and gasped. "This time Jingjing Pavilion is making a lot of noise."

“Wang Hao of Jing Yuge?” Zhuang Luoqi sat up and asked, “Does Wang Hao not heal? I have seen her outside a few days ago. How can I say no?”

"The slaves are not clear. They just listened to the slaves of Jing Yuge. They said that Wang Hao has been somewhat uneasy in the past two days. I don’t know how to do it now."

Zhuang Luo squinted slightly, uneasy? It’s so silent and there’s no other reason.

Wang Hao has been ill for a long time, and he is not a sacred pet. His mother's family is not obvious. Even if he is dead, he will not be sent to investigate. As for the queen, I am afraid that it will not cost me.

"What can the emperor and the queen have to do?" Zhuang Luo took a deep breath, and she had no friendship with Wang Hao. He heard that his death was inexplicable and his hand was still half-cool.

"Gao Gonggong's Gaogonggong has already passed the emperor's mouth, saying that it is all under the control of the Queen's Empress. It is only a few years after Wang Yanjin entered the palace. Then Tern will do things with a noble ceremony." Listening to the bamboo in the harem for several years. Where can't you guess that Wang Hao died, but the emperor asked, but Wang Hao can only go unclear.

"The ceremony of the nobles," Zhuang Luo took the quilt to his body and looked at the candlestick. The unrestrained squatting in the harem was so bleak, and even the death did not take many people into the heart. The flowers are thankful and don't blink. "Since the emperor has already decided, we will follow the rules."

"Yes." Listening to Zhu Fu's fortune, Yun Xi squatted slightly, and the account that had been hanged was put down again, covering the candlelight that was too bright indoors.

Zhuang Luo was lying on the brocade bed, no sleepiness.

"The master, can you destroy all the candlelights in the house?"

"Let's stay at the door," Zhuang Luo closed his eyes and didn't open his mouth.

"Yes," Yun Xi and the bamboo listened to each other, and after the other lights were extinguished, they quietly retired.

Getting up early in the morning, Zhuangluo changed a light-colored skirt, and the headgear also changed the object of the emerald gemstones. Although it was not so plain, but did not want others to think that she was still dressed in the days of Wang Hao, too frivolous.

Sitting in the Queen's Jingyang Palace, I saw the presence of the first appearance. Although the look is normal, the spirit is still not as good as the past, and they are not very beautifully dressed.

After a long time, we came almost in twos and threes. When we mentioned Wang Hao, they all said that they had died before, but it was a pity that they had completely forgotten that they had little friendship with Wang Wei.

"Jiang Xianyu is here!"

Thinking of Jiang Xianyu and Wang Wei living in a place, the face of the face changed slightly. After all, I just died personally, and I feel a little embarrassed more or less.

"I have seen the Queen Empress." Jiang Xianyu looked tired and screamed as if he had not slept overnight.

"Jiang Xianzhen does not have to be so many rituals, Wang Hao lives with you, wants to come to you to eat Wang Hao, and he didn't sleep well at night." The Queen is looking like a regular, let the **** move to embroider the pier to Jiang Xian. Hey, sit down.

"Jiang Xianzhen and Wang Wei are deeply in love with each other, and please pay a lot of mourning."

"Wang Hao and all of us are sisters, and you have to pay sorrow for you." Jiang Xianyu's faint opening, in the blink of an eye, is not so much in the eyes.

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The atmosphere suddenly became a bit stiff, and everyone did not expect that Jiang Xianyu, who had always been ignorant, would say such things, and some people would be happy to face up and show ridiculous smiles.

Zhuang Luo looked up and looked at everyone.

"The emperor's emperor is full of enthusiasm, and he is buried in the sacred rites of Wang Gui. He wants to come to Wang Hao in the spirit of heaven." Shu Gui's soft opening, she said this, but no one dares to refute, is it true that the emperor is not good enough?

Zhuangluo was not interested in this kind of talk. After leaving Jingyang Palace, he did not want to sit on the steps. He only walked with a few palace eunuchs in the Imperial Garden.

This is the life of the harem woman, she went to a young age, got a small and ruined title, and praised the emperor. Zhuang Luo squinted and thought, why do the heroines of the novel still have the heart to think about love and not love?

When passing through the Imperial Garden, I heard the applause from the front, and I knew that the emperor came over here with Emperor Yi, and Zhuang opened his eyes and stepped down, standing downside, so good for the autumn sun. I don't feel hot when I am basking.

Feng Jin sat in the royal scorpion. He didn't have the heart to see what people were standing around. When he turned his head, he saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road. When the next hand was raised, the driver stopped.

"Zhao Chongyi?" Feng said that he would bow his head and let Zhuangluo stand up straight: "From the Queen?"

Recently, because of the busy government, Feng Xiao rarely changed the brand of the harem, but I have never seen Zhuangluo for several days. Now I see her standing in the sun, and it is a bit pleasing to the eye.

"Back to the emperor, the party just came out from the empress of the empress," Zhuang Luo pretended to peek at the emperor, and quickly bowed his head.

"Well," Feng nodded and suddenly said: "In this case, you don't have to go back to Xihe Palace anymore, go to the royal study room."

Although the harem can not be governed, but the harem woman can be a royal book to help the ink, but because the Xuan Emperor rarely recalls the palace woman to serve ink, it seems a bit special.

This is a big harem. If you have this honor and the position is not low, only Shugui and Xu Zhaorong will be there. Now there is another Zhaozhao instrument.

Not far away, a few low-ranking crickets looked at the scene quite enviously, and whispered a few words from time to time.

"She will invite pets." Su Xiuyi smirked and opened her mouth.

Shugui was not salty and not faint, and gave her a glimpse of her, and she continued to move forward, but her eyes became cold. 2k novel reading network