Chapter 187 Peach Blossom Resentment

Yu Mo sighed and looked at his cold little hand. He smiled gently. He liked Mo Fang. He saw his original shadow from his body. At that time, although Jing Li tried to rape him, he also left a bad shadow in the bottom of his heart. Now that he sees Mo Yan like this, his original My calm heart was exposed again.

In the fragrance palace...

Hua Feiliu picked the best bottle of wine in the wine cellar brewed by Jing Li. He was in a good mood. After slapping Mo Yan, he felt much more comfortable. The actors in the Moon Building had not left yet. They will leave tomorrow. There will be a carnival tonight. He had also tested Jing Li's tone. What he got was acquiescence, and then he came to the wine cellar to pick wine in person.

"Little Imperial Concubine! I... I think I have something to tell you." The old | Fate has a difficult face. Lanyuelou can be said to have been created by Hua Feiliu and him. His relationship with Hua Feiliu is by no means comparable to ordinary people. Hua Feiliu smiled and said, "What's the matter, uncle? I'm developed now. Even if you don't say it, I won't forget Lanyuelou. You can rest assured to go back. If it is I don't want to open the Lanyue Building. I'll ask the emperor to ask you to open a clothing store, a grain shop or an inn!"

"No, it's not like that. I just think you shouldn't have a conflict with Prince Yumo today. I heard some bad news, as if it's unfavorable to you."

The beautiful posture of picking wine made a slight pause. He slowly stood up and said, "What did you hear, uncle? No how you say it, I feel that in the heart of the emperor, I still have a certain weight!"

"Alas! This... I heard that Prince Yumo is here to make peace. There is no owner in the harem, and his identity is so noble. He must be the lord of the harem. You offended him today. If he became the palace owner, he will not make you feel better, silly child.

"Oh? Hahaha, is that what it is for?" Hua Feiliu couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said with lack of interest, "Even if he is the master of the palace, he may not be favored by this palace? Not to mention the emperor, even if he is a little powerful, he is naturally a master of playing with men. I have been in the palace for so long, and the emperor has always treated him with courtesy. Yesterday, he also promised me. After the concubine ceremony of this palace was held, in the declaration of favor in this palace, the dignity of status may not necessarily represent his fate. Isn't the identity low enough? Aren't you still the imperial concubine?"

"That's right! It's just..." The old man was still a little eager to talk. Hua Feiliu's face suddenly turned cold. He said coldly, "Uncle, is there anything else between you and me? What did you hear? Hurry up..."

"Yes!" The old lady answered softly, and then bent over slightly and said, "Well, when I was on the road today, I accidentally heard the maids laughing and playing. They all said that you are the master..."

"So it's like this. I'm the peerless beauty. Any woman's eyes are about to fall off when she sees me. What's so strange? Really." Hua Feiliu glanced at the old lady, and then turned around and picked up the wine. But at this time, the old lady wiped the sweat on her forehead and whispered, "Yes, what the master said, but the problem is the identity of the noble concubine given by the emperor to the master. This identity is quite embarrassing."

"Awkward?" Hua Feiliu's words were heard. He quickly raised his head and looked at the old man. At this time, the old man immediately came forward and said, "Well, I heard that when the emperor was a minor, he liked one of the emperor's men very much, and there was also an affair. At the beginning, according to the ancestral system, all the emperor's death was favored. All the concubines have to be martyred, but do you know why did they spare those concubines in the end, and some of them were allowed to leave the palace?

"Why?" Hua Feiliu suddenly had a particularly bad feeling, and her voice kept trembling. At this time, the old duckling shook her head with a sigh and said, "It was because the concubine who was happy with the emperor personally pleaded for mercy, which saved everyone's lives. This former imperial concubine is the Lord Hua."

"What?" Hua Feiliu's handsome face changed, and the wine jar in his hand suddenly didn't hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang. At this time, he suddenly grabbed the old man's shirt and said in a panic, "No, what you said... is it true?"

It seems that in my memory, there is indeed a Chinese master named Hua in this palace, but he didn't care about it at the beginning, and after the return of the war, the concubine disappeared, so he gradually forgot about this matter. Now he was raised by the old man, and his heart was cold. The old man sighed and sympathized. Nodded his head.

"That's why I said that you shouldn't offend Prince Yumo. What can you do now?" The old man was also anxious, and Hua Feiliu's face was even more sad. After a long time, he seemed to suddenly come to his senses, and his eyes suddenly turned coldly and said, "It doesn't matter. He has been tricked. What can he do to me? When you leave tomorrow, I will apologize in person.

"That's all I have to do." The old man said a word and left with a sigh. Originally, he saw him off at the carnival in the Ningxiang Palace, but there was no joy when he was bombarded by this news. Everyone was a little depressed. When Hua Feiliu came to see off the people of the Moon Building, he was just a lonely person. He had never seen the emperor in the past two days. I heard that... The emperor is busy moving the capital.

One day, he was speechless. The next day, after all the people in the Lanyue Building left, Hua Feiliu sat in the bronze mirror and dressed himself up in the mirror. When he saw the beautiful posture of the people in the mirror, he got up and specially called seven or eight waiters to accompany him, and walked all the way to the Taihe Hall.

Two days later, Yu Mo called Mo Yan to appreciate the lotus. Since that incident, he has not been looking for Mo Yan. After thinking about it, he couldn't find an excuse to find him for anything. Second, he was also a little embarrassed. On this day, he was bored and playing chess with Wen Bo, and the little slave from afar rushed to report that it was a group of Chinese masters. I came to the Taihe Hall.

Yu Mo did not move. He still looked at the chessboard and did not speak. Wen Bo smiled faintly. He saw that Yu Mo didn't understand. He knew more or less in his heart, so he did not get up. Hua Feiliu was led to them by the slaves and looked at the two people playing chess as if no one else were playing chess. His teeth were itchy in his heart, but he still had to keep the text on his face. Ya bent slightly and said, "I've seen the eldest prince, and I've seen the prince Yumo."

"No, how can it be like this...Your Majesty, how can she treat me like this? How can it be?"