MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-Chapter 69

Zhuang Yuqing was degraded in the eyes of the public. He couldn’t be considered a big thing. He was not favored. He was also a prostitute, and he had old grievances with his pets. Not to mention being demoted, even if he lost his life, it would not be surprising.

Take off the pomegranate flower in the hair room, and then take off the golden step and the tassel tassels at random. Zhuangluo let the blue silk scatter and look at the blurred face in the bronze mirror. She got up and listened to the bamboo and Yun Xi. I changed a 90% new loose dress.

In this harem, if you don't want others to use your shortcomings to attack yourself, you should put the shortcomings out in front of the emperor. She had already prevented someone from taking the so-called sisterhood to calculate her, so she had already concealed the sister’s bad feelings in front of the emperor and broke the road.

Is it not normal that this daughter has a bad relationship with a prostitute? What's more, the emperor is smashing out. When he was young, he also ate a lot of deficiencies in the king. It is possible to have a feeling of affection for her.

"Mother, this time, but want to rest?" Listening to the bamboo looked at the sky, it is still early, not the time of sleep, just see the master like this, she can not say other words.

“I’m so tired, I don’t have to show up for dinner,” Zhuang Luo squatted as he walked to the bed, yawning with his mouth shut. “Someone came to say that I was resting, not seeing guests.”

"Yes," listened to the bamboo before laying a bed for Zhuangluo, closing the gauze, and stepping back a few steps.

Yun Xi looked at him and stood on the other side.

When Feng went to Xihe Palace, he found that Xihe Palace was very quiet. The **** who was guarding the door saw him and was about to report it, but he was stopped by the seal. "Your family is resting? Don't report it, go see it. Look at her and leave."

The goalkeeper **** did not dare to say anything more. When he took the ceremony, he retreated to the side. When he saw the emperor walked in, he could not help but worry. He hoped that the master did not say what he should say at this time, and he should do something that should not be done.

The more you walked in, the quieter you were. The seal went outside the main hall. When you watched the **** of the palace, you determined that Zhuangluo had rested. Thinking of what happened today, Feng Jin frowned.

Zhuang Luo's mind he understands, and understands why Zhuang's sisters have contradictions. When Zhuangluo enters the palace, he can't remember it, but now he has a heart, so he can't let Zhuang Qingqing a prostitute. Bullied her head.

He has seen a lot of invisible means in the harem, and Zhuang Yuqing fell inexplicably, isn't he trying to come to a frame? The Queen is still a brain, and there is no chance to make a decision that should not be made.

The guardian who was kept outside the door asked for security. Feng was directly whispered into the hall and passed through the Duobao Pavilion to the inner room. Feng Jin waved his hand to the two palace ladies who silently asked him to go to the bedside. When you open the gauze, you will see the face of the lotus flower in the lotus.

Listening to bamboo and Yun Xi exchanged a look, Yun Xi quickly end the carved wooden pier to the bed, and then Fu body retreat, listening to the tea on the bamboo plaque was sealed to the side.

However, in the past two months, the people on the bed lost a circle, even if he laughed in front of him more naturally, he could not conceal his eyes. As an emperor, he does not have to care too much about the joys, sorrows and sorrows. For the royals, it is nothing more than the emperor's gadgets and fertility tools, so he feels the joy of this woman's strong, but does not know what can compensate her.

Perhaps as a man, in the face of a woman who treats herself wholeheartedly, there is always a two-pointed feeling, so he cares more about Zhuangluo.

When people are asleep, they are completely unprepared. Zhuang’s brows are slightly wrinkled, which shows that she is not as relaxed as she is at weekdays.

Gently sighed, Feng Jin extended his hand and gently clicked on the eyebrow. The soft touch made his fingertips tremble, slowly retracting his hand, looking at this face, his heart was soft, still an 18-year-old What about girls?

Quietly sitting for a while, Feng Jin went out silently again, and went out of the main hall and sealed the door behind his eyes. "Put the Anqing Palace."

Gao Dezhong, who followed the imperial drive, suddenly understood that the emperor was going to stay in Shugui.

After Feng Zhi left, Zhuangluo lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes. Before she lay down, she wondered if the emperor would come. It seems that she won the game.

Sometimes it is not necessarily pitiful to be weak, but it is hard to be strong but more difficult and distressed.

Yun Xi saw Zhuangluo woke up and went forward: "The master, are you awake?"

Zhuang Luo sat up and yelled at the forehead: "How long have I slept?"

"Master, you haven't slept for a long time, just before the emperor came, just seeing you sleep, so I can't bear to call you," Yun Xi put a cushion behind Zhuangluo. "The slave called the kitchen to give you a can of black-bone chicken." Bird's nest porridge, can you use some?"

"Is the emperor coming?" Zhuang Luo's eyes were light and his tone was flat. "Isn't the Emperor now turning over the brand of Anqing Palace?"

Yun Xi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. Today is the Flower Festival, the emperor did not care about the Queen's face, but went to Shu Guizhen, to see how much Yu Guifei is favored, why the master is so much compared with Shugui, why bother to pay a true heart?

Zhuang sighed with a sigh. "You all quit, I don't want to use it."

Yun Xi saw her like this, but also wanted to persuade, listening to bamboo made a face to her, the two retired silently.

"Listen to bamboo, why don't you let me persuade the master?" Yun Xi looked at the inside room with some worries. "The master is not feeling well at this moment."

"Do you persuade it to be useful?" Hearing bamboo sighed. "There are some things we have to do as a slave, but we have to wait until the goddess wants to understand, where is the room in the harem...where is a deep affection."

In the Anqing Palace, Feng Jin and Shu Guizhen were lying on the bed, Shu Guizhen stared at the man lying next to him, with a smile on his face.

"Rui Zi looked at what to do?" Feng Jin sleeps sideways, staring at each other with Shu Gui.

"The emperor looks good," Shugui smirked with a sweet face. "I don't think enough to see it."

"It’s a feeling that I love you, I’m a good meal,” Feng said, taking back his eyes and lying flat on the bed. “Hey, I’m not giving you a flower today, can you have a quirk?”

"Zhao sister's new entrance to the palace, and younger than the young, the emperor to take care of her is also appropriate, as long as there is a flaw in the emperor's heart, he will be satisfied," Shugui carefully leaned toward the emperor's side, "now my sister is being It’s not good to ruin the grades worn in Jinfeng."

"Can there be anything wrong, isn't it for the Shangyi Bureau to give her a few sets of clothes for her?" Feng Jin squeezed her hand back. "It's not too early, why talk about other cockroaches, stop early."

"Yes," Shugui smiled even more sweetly. Listening to the words of the emperor, Zhuangluo is nothing more than a higher-level thing.

But now the emperor is still somewhat interested in her, she just looks at it. As for others who want to work on Zhuangluo, it doesn't matter to her.

In the middle of the comb, Zhai Yuqing wore a half-old old-fashioned Luo skirt, standing under a banyan tree and looking at the direction of the main palace. The comb behind the house was worn and gray.

This place is a veritable cold palace. No one is coming, no one is thinking about it. It is far from the dry palace, far away as if it is not the emperor's harem.

"Master, eat it," tilted the rain carefully.

“Diet?” Zhuang Yuqing laughed and laughed at himself. “Those things are afraid that even the other cats, dogs and cats in the palace don’t like it.”

She looked at her with a worried rain. "The master, staying in the green hills is not burning, you don't want to go with your body."

"How is my body, and who else remembers it," Zhuang Yuqing suddenly became a little distorted. "If it wasn't for the slut, why should I fall to this point? I chose a small eight from the palace." How much did the waiter climb to the side of the four products, and she now makes me feel nothing again?!"

"If it weren't for you, how could the palace be rejected by the emperor and be oppressed by the people in the harem?"

The door of Duan Benzhai was opened, and Zhuang Yuqing and the oblique rain turned back. He saw a pink roman skirt in Zhuangluo, standing at the door with two palace ladies, looking at him with no expression.

"Do you know?" Zhuang Yuqing had a mocking smile on his face. "I am so funny. I think I am smarter than you. I know that you are the master of a pig and a tiger. On the day of worship, you deliberately let the palace lady trip me. Just standing in the position that I can catch, who will believe that you really pushed me down, they will only laugh at me stupid, not self-sufficient, use this means to frame you."

Zhuang Luo walked into the door and looked at Zhuang Yuqing with a look of pure face. "What is the sister talking about, how can the sister not understand?"

"Hey," Zhuang Yuqing saw her look and laughed. "Yes, you will always be a pure and ignorant and self-willed, and your heart will be on your heart. Now you use the same The means to seduce the emperor is really disgusting."

"Isn't my sister also attracted the emperor's attention with a gentle and pleasant appearance?" Zhuang Luo smirked and looked at the dilapidated Duan Benzhai. "Here is quiet, it is suitable for my sister's temper, and the righteousness is the best policy." When you first calculated that I fell out of favor, I thought that if I had a pet, I would still count your calculations for the day."

"You said this today, and I know that I will not have a day to come back?" Zhuang Yuqing looked at her with hatred.

"Nature is gone," Zhuang Luoxiao smiled like a flower. "You forgot what, the emperor had experienced when he was young, the emperor is a blind man, and you are a prostitute."

After that, I don’t look at Zhuang Yuqing anymore, while walking outside, I said, “Listen to the bamboo and go to the temple to say a word. My sister has always been happy, so that people in the temple can’t go to Duanbenzhai to disturb her sister.”

"Yes, the goddess." Listening to Zhu Yingying and worshiping, laughing like Zhuangluo is generally harmless.

Out of the end of the fast, Zhuang Luo looked up and looked at the blue sky, a newspaper reported that the day, Zhuang Yuqing was the body of the original owner lost his life, she let it lose everything today, it can be considered a return to the original body.

"Zhuang Luo, you can't die!"

Behind him, there was a screaming curse, and Zhuang Luo looked back at the dilapidated palace gate. Under the eyes of Zhu and Yun Xi’s worries, he suddenly revealed a subtle smile.

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"Master, do you want to let Zhuang Guiren speak less?" asked Bamboo.

"Forget it, well, she is also the sister of this palace is not," Zhuang Luo sighed, "Go back to the palace, this is the case."

In March, when the peach blossoms were shining, in the Jingyang Palace, the queen was holding a black child and laughing at the emperor sitting opposite him. "The chess of the emperor is getting better and better, and he is so quick and unable to parry."

"Why is it so fascinating," Feng Feng blocked the way of the sunspot with white characters. "When I was young, I chose a good chess game, and I was far behind."

"These emperors have improved in these years, but they are still stagnating, so they have not won the emperor," the smile on the back of the emperor faded a bit.

"People always want to improve," Feng said, looking at the chessboard. The sunspot has no chance of winning. He has some boring eyes back. "If you don't grow up, isn't it still the child of the year?"

The empress smiled, but her heart was bitter. When she was a prince, she was only a woman by the emperor. Later, there were more and more women in the house, and the time when the emperor came to her was less and less. Later she The little princess was gone, and then she was pregnant and had a small birth. I don’t know when the emperor had a group of charming and charming.

"The emperor, the maiden, the provincial capital came to the newspaper, and the Zhuanggui of Duan Benzhai was stunned." He and Jade came in and whispered.

"Zhuang Guiren?" Feng Jin did not think of who it was.

"The emperor, Zhuanggui is the sister of Zhao Xianrong," Queens said. "The Flower Festival was offended by Zhao Xianrong and was moved to Duanbenzhai by your demotion."

Feng did not nod. "It is the same, just bury it by example."