MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-Chapter 97

"Zhao Xiiang Niangniang, the emperor let the slaves send you something." Gao Dezhong gave Zhuangluo a ceremony, see Zhuangluo sitting on the first slightly lazy look, smiling, "The slaves will give you peace first."

"Gao Gonggong does not have to be so many gifts," Zhuang Luozhen asked the bamboo to move to Gao Dezhong to embroider the pier. Seeing Gao Dezhong's resignation does not sit or insist, just saying: "I don't know what the emperor gave?"

"Return to the maiden, the emperor knows that the maiden likes crabs, just in the temple, a group of good crabs, let the slaves send some to your palace, and the new pearl agate eyebrows, if the goddess likes to stay If you don't like it, the slave will be sent back to the temple to save."

Zhuang Luozhen looked at the dynasty **** who was holding a thing behind Gao Dezhong. He couldn’t help but smile: "There are so many things, is the emperor wanting me to pick my eyes?"

"The goddess, the hairy crabs have been sent to the kitchen in the palace," listened to Zhudao. "There are some other ingredients that have been delivered."

Zhuang Luo nodded and looked at Gao Dezhong. "What did the emperor say?"

"The emperor also said that if the goddess is interested, he will go to the main palace and the emperor to enjoy the new song and dance of the music house." When it comes to this, Gao Dezhong hesitated. "The emperor said that the goddess does not love drama, but this time You should like singing and dancing."

Seeing Gao Dezhong's natural look, knowing that he was embarrassed to directly say his vulgar hobby, he smiled and said: "There is a high-ranking father-in-law, this palace is clear, and it will pass when the palace is finished."

Gao Dezhong did not dare to say that he did not go. He just stood in a corner and watched Zhuang Luo break into the inner room.

The decoration of Xihe Palace is not luxurious, and there is almost no such thing as violation of the contents, but the overall arrangement is very warm, so that Gao Dezhong, who has seen the haunting of the harem, is more careful about this Zhao Wei. The cockroaches will only be careful about their words and deeds, and will not be careful to go to a small room in a room. Such a woman will not be as simple as the superficial, the more comprehensive the woman, the more complicated the mentality, let alone this Women can still occupy a small position in the heart of the emperor.

What kind of temper is the emperor, even if he can't figure it out, he knows a few points. For women, he has always been a favorite, not to mention the extra thoughts, but the emperor has indeed abandoned his mind. Even the Empress Dowager was dissatisfied with Zhao Qi Jin Feng, and the emperor did not change his face.

However, the emperor only ignored the opinions of the Empress Dowager last night. At this time, she gave the Xihe Palace so much grace. I wonder if the Queen Mother will be able to pass.

"Anniling, this apricot is very good," Yun Xi selected an apricot wide-sleeve skirt.

Zhuang Luo took a look and said: "This is the Queen's mother sent two days before?"

This wide-sleeved apricot dress is really Chinese, so people can't help but wear it at a glance, and it also shows that the Queen has a lot of thoughts on Zhuangluo's things.

"No, choose the purple dark-waisted tunic skirt," Zhuang Luo yawned, no longer watching the skirt sent by the Queen. After Yun Xi waited for herself to dress, she asked, "And. When Jade sent this set of clothes, what did he say?"

Yun Xi thought for a moment, "I didn't say anything, that is to say, you must be the best match for this girl."

Zhuang Luo smacked his eyebrows and took off a piece of jade jade. "This is a little worse with a purple robe, so that's fine."

"Yes." Listening to bamboo and Yun Xi changed their eyes, and went out after Zhuang Luo.

The Ganzheng Palace is the palace of the emperor of the Kyushu. The seal sits in the temple and looks at the dance figure wearing an apricot-colored flower skirt and a flying fairy. The girl whispers on the red carpet and squints with the rhythm. The tempo.

"Zhao Xiong Niangniang," with the **** summoned, Feng Jin opened his eyes and looked back at the woman who came in. The lavender tunic skirt is a good outline of the woman's waist, so that people will squat up. Impulse.

"I have seen the emperor," Zhuang Luo smirked forward, staring at the corner of his mouth and dancing to the red carpet, his eyes glimpsed. "A beautiful beauty, it is no wonder that the emperor deliberately let you watch it."

"Why don't you let me see the beauty? This danced Jiuqiu's autumn rain flies with a bit of taste, so that Gao Dezhong calls you to come." Feng Jin puts people in his arms and prints on her. The next kiss, "You don't misinterpret your mind."

Zhuang Luo's face is slightly red, don't open his face: "Looking at this dance Ji clothing gorgeous, hair like a blue silk, then boasted a few words, the emperor thought of where?"

Feng did not dismantle her shy appearance, and caress her to say: "Hey, specifically asked, this dress is designed to fit the dance intentions. If you don't like it, let her change. It is."

"Is this a deliberate joke?" Zhuang Luo pushed the seal and shouted. "Isn't it to let you see the dance, don't you start?"

Perhaps it was the kind of music that Zhuangluo had liked. Feng was completely out of no signs of being angry. Instead, he was in a good mood to signal the dance to jump.

The performance of Wu Ji is very good, every move is beautiful, as if a fairy wants to fly in the autumn rain, Zhuang Luo is leaning on the arms of Feng Jin, laughing and watching the dance, there is no smile in his eyes.

"Is this dance specially arranged?" Zhuang Luo looked at the dance Ji, and then he said, "It’s so beautiful."

"This is what I specifically told you to show to you, love you can like?" Feng Zhuang holding Zhuangluo did not loosen the meaning, Zhuangluo also found a more comfortable posture.

"The dance is very good, but I don't think the color of the skirt is very good," Zhuang said with a sigh of relief. "I always feel that something is wrong."

"Oh," Feng said, looking down at the Zhuangluo in his arms. "Where is it?"

Zhuang Luo looked at the dance Ji and thought for a while, knowing that the eyes of the dancers were more and more afraid, and said: "This beautiful figure is very romantic, and it feels that the light color is more suitable for her. The apricot is too grand, for example, this body. Kind?"

"This color is good for you to wear, you don't have to think about other people," Feng said. "I don't care if you wear it. Can you still have someone else?"

"The emperor can't feel that everything is good," Zhuang Luo said quickly. "In the whole palace, it's not surprising."

“Don’t you hear that the lover’s eyes are in Shih Tzu?” The emperor’s smile became more and more obvious. “Why do you think you are wearing the best, who can say more?”

"That is in the eyes of others, it is just a slap in the emperor. Not to mention the apricot yellow is a bit of a collision with the nobles, is this not appropriate?" Zhuang Luo hesitated a moment before he said the worry in his heart.

"It’s just a dance costume on the table. I don’t want to think too much about the Queen. You don’t have to think too much. It’s not a good idea to look at your brain, too much, but I’m afraid that my brain is even more useless.” The seal waved to let the dancers retreat, laughing and starting to play the fingers of Zhuangluo.

The curvature of Zhuang's mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and he lowered his head and took the Emperor's finger and bit it. I heard the emperor's inhalation sound and looked up at the emperor. "The emperor, the brain is very good, let's talk about it like Jinkou Yuyan. If it is really stupid, what should I do?"

Feng Xiao heard a big laugh and used the bitten fingers to rub on Zhuang's lips for a while, then slowly and quietly said: "If you are stupid, you will not dislike you."

Zhuang Luo’s smile was dimmed, and then he smiled a lot. “There are so many sisters in the harem, and I’m getting stupid, I don’t know how to be in front of the emperor.”

The emperor's fingers were slightly stunned, and then he moved his hand and took her into his arms.

Zhuang Luo was in the arms of the emperor, but no one could see who.

It will be late, the Queen’s King’s Palace has already lit up the palace lanterns, and the Queen turned over the housekeeping book of the harem, looking sideways at the jade standing next to him, and suddenly asked: “The emperor called Zhao Zhao to go to the palace. I went to the song and dance."

He and Yu lowered their heads: "Yes."

After turning over a single account book, the Queen faintly said, "What did Zhao Zhao wear?"

"It’s the embroidered satin made of embroidered satin.” He and Yu hesitated. "I haven’t come out after Zhao Zhao entered, I heard that the emperor asked her to stay and wait."

The Queen’s hand was slightly stunned, and then it was plain and faint. “Oh, she just married, and it’s normal for the emperor to love her. I just don’t know if Zhaoyi likes that song and dance.”

The more and the lower the Yutou, the more ignoring the inquiring.

The Queen’s hand holding the account book is getting tighter and tighter, and it’s only a long while to calmly say: “The palace naturally won’t mind what a dancer is wearing. The emperor and the palace have more couples, but I really understand the palace.” That is to say, However, a page on the account book was squeezed open.

Jingyang Palace has become dead.

In the middle of the night, when the sky began to rain, Zhuangluo woke up from his dream, and found that his waist was gently stunned by the emperor. She frowned, and by the night jewel inlaid on the wall, she barely saw the situation on the bed. After a night of fierce fighting, the bed was slightly messy. She gently removed the emperor's hand and sat up to press the quilt for the emperor before lying down.

"How did you wake up?" Feng Jin once again broke into the arms.

"Would you wake up?" Zhuang Luo slammed into the arms of the emperor, whispered: "Hey, it’s raining, it’s easy to cool in autumn, I’m thinking of giving you pressure on the quilt, never wanting to yell at you. It is."

The light of the night pearl is not bright, so Zhuangluo can't see the expression of the seal, but she feels that she has put some strength into her hand. She hooked her lips and arched the emperor's arms.

The emperor gently patted Zhuang's back. After a long time, until the person in his arms gradually fell asleep, he stopped his movements and listened to the rain outside. He thought he was no longer sleepy, but he soon slept. The past.

The author has something to say: I met Yujing at the airport to cook incense, then the two went to the coffee bar to drink water. I sat opposite her, influenced by her, and actually wrote a chapter in the noisy environment. I was going to go back tomorrow. More...··································· ! 2k novel reading network