Chapter 137 Royal Garden Demonstration

Everyone cast envious glances at Yun Zhaoyi. At this time, Ruan Lingzheng suddenly shouted seriously, "Lin Shi knelt down to listen to the decree!"

"Ah!" Yun Zhaoyi was stunned and fine. How could she suddenly let herself listen to the order? There was a burst of unreliable trem in her heart. Carefully looking at Ruan Lingzheng and the Empress Dowager, he saw that Ruan Lingzheng straightened up and looked serious. The Empress Dowager nodded slightly to her with a smile. Only then did I gradually make up my mind.

She knelt down obediently, put her hands in front of her nervously, and nodded slightly, "Lin listens to the order."

Ruan Lingzheng did not look at her or anyone. He just looked straight at the distance, and his majestic voice came out from his mouth: "When Lin married me, she was gentle and elegant, dignified, and her quality was Lanxin. She was deeply liked by me, that is, she was awarded the first class and became a noble concubine."

After hearing this, Yun Zhaoyi even smiled and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you for your kindness."

And several other people's faces are not so good-looking. Yun Zhaoyi, a poor person who has been laughed at, actually jumped and became the head of the current harem. Things really changed so fast that they felt unprepared.

The most ugly face is Mo Ziyao. She half opened her mouth and looked at the expressionless Ruan Lingzheng with a pale face. She suddenly felt that the man in front of her seemed to be getting more and more strange.

Somehow, when listening to Ruan Lingzheng say this, Mo Ziyao felt a slight pain in her heart. It was as if someone had taken away what was originally in his hand, and his throat was blocked and uncomfortable.

Then I felt that this idea was really funny. Since ancient times, the king of a country has always been three palaces and six courtyards, and three thousand beauties in the harem. That's been the case since ancient times. What else do you think of monogamy? Can these be changed by my little girl?

I suddenly thought, why do I always want him to focus on loving someone? Could it be that I was moved by him? No, he is the supreme ninety-five. If he likes him, he is doomed to not get complete love.

It's just borrowing his solid arms to shield himself from the wind and rain in the palace. What do you think those messy do?

Mo Ziyao was still thinking, and her eyes were suddenly covered by a red light. Looking up, it turned out to be a blessing handkerchief. She suddenly woke up, reached out to take it, looked at Ruan Lingzheng with strange eyes and whispered, "Is it... for me?"

Ruan Lingzheng came forward, took Mo Ziyao's hand, took a few steps forward, avoided the crowd and turned his back and said, "Why, are you so excited that you even forgot the etiquette?"

"Your Majesty..." Mo Ziyao stared at him anly. When are you still in the mood to joke? This thing..."

Ruan Lingzheng pushed his handkerchief into her arms, "You put it first and wait for me at night. I will tell you everything. Don't think nonsense now."

Mo Ziyao is so angry. What does it mean that I don't want to think nonsense? Do you want to be a concubine, or do you give me a blessing handkerchief?

Ruan Lingzheng and Mo Ziyao stood there without moving. He pushed her gently and raised his voice slightly, "Don't you thank me?"

Mo Ziyao woke up like a dream and quickly said, "Thank you, emperor."

After distributing the handkerchief, everyone should have gone back separately, and they didn't know what was wrong with Ya Zhaoyi. Suddenly, they proposed, "Your Majesty, it's rare for everyone to get together, and it's the same way back. So, why don't we go to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers together?"

It makes sense for everyone to think about it. Anyway, it's on the way. Besides, the most important thing is that the emperor is around. Such a good opportunity should not be missed. Everyone seems to understand Ya Zhaoyi's intention better. So everyone echoed, "Yes, I don't know if the emperor can have a good face?"

Since everyone has said so, it is naturally difficult for the emperor to refuse. Of course, the group of people went to the imperial garden.

The masters commented on the flowers in the front, while the maidservant hung far behind.

Hundreds of flowers compete for beauty in the royal garden, and the beautiful flowers are blooming in a variety of ways. The breeze blows, and each of them dances beautifully in the wind. It seems that they also know how to be competitive, and no one wants to lose anyone.

Mo Ziyao walked to a blooming peony and stopped from the side. She reached out and gently brushed a peony, feeling as cold and soft as a woman's skin.

The peony of the king of flowers, although you are so elegant and rich when you bloom, it will wither in a day. Thinking about this, I can't help but feel sad.

Aren't these flowers like their concubines who are eager to get the holy favor. In order to arouse the emperor's side eyes, they also show the most beautiful posture one by one and fight in front of the emperor? But who can laugh to the end?

Suddenly, a slender hand quietly reached over from the bottom of Mo Ziyao's hand. The thumb and forefinger folded hard, and the peony left her sight.

"Ha ha, this peony is so beautiful."

Mo Ziyao looked at the woman who smiled delicately in front of her and was angry. She appreciated the flower. How could she think that someone would dare to fold the flower in front of her? What's the difference between this and the tiger's mouth grabbing food? People obviously don't pay attention to themselves.

The anger in her heart gradually surged up. Mo Ziyao looked at the woman who really put the flowers on the tip of her nose and sniffed gently, and said coldly, "Yi Zhaorong, what do you mean?"

Yi Zhaorong was slightly stunned, and then turned his head to look at Ruan Lingzheng, who had been pulled to the Cui Lake by everyone, and said with a smile, "Don't blame the concubine for having too many hands. The reason why the concubine took off this flower is actually to give it to you."

As she said, she stretched out her hand and put the flowers in Mo Ziyao's hair and temples next to her ears.

"It's so beautiful. Only when the mother wears this flower can show her temperament more and more. Alas, but unfortunately, once you leave the branches, it will wither in less than an hour. Isn't this the sentence: People don't have a thousand days of good, and flowers don't have a hundred days of red?"

"What did you say?" Mo Ziyao suddenly took a step closer, stared at Yi Zhaorong's eyes, and said calmly.

Yi Zhaorong blinked his eyelids, pretended to be innocent, and spread his hands and said, "My concubine didn't say anything."

Then, she also took a step closer and stared at Mo Ziyao, word by word, "If the concubine says that the Empress is just a slave born like a slave, how can she be worthy of this noble peony? I don't know how the Empress feels?"

"Gig..." After saying that, she covered her mouth and twisted her waist, ignored Mo Ziyao's embarrassed face, and turned to the crowd. Nianyin also looked at her with sarcasm before leaving with her master.

Yunlan saw Yi Zhaorong's master and servant coming over, and then she followed. She stepped forward and saw Mo Ziyao's face look ugly. She asked, "Mother, what's wrong?"

Mo Ziyao looked at Yi Zhaorong's master and servant who had left with a gloomy face and looked back and said, "It's okay."

"Then let's keep up."

Mo Ziyao didn't say anything, but took off the peony on her head and put it in front of her for a while. Suddenly, she stretched out her palm and pinched it into pieces. Yi Zhaorong, you are so bold. Do you think you really caught my handle? It's ridiculous."

After a few steps, Mo Ziyao said to Yunlan behind her, "Let Xiaoxiao of Luoyi Palace come to me tonight and don't disturb anyone."

Yunlan was puzzled and looked at Mo Ziyao's eyes in surprise, as if she wanted to find the answer in her eyes. But soon, she lowered her head and answered, "Yes."

Mo Ziyao and Yunlan were gradually catching up with the crowd, but at this moment, a woman's scream suddenly came from the front of them. Then someone screamed, "Ah, someone fell into Cuihu. Hurry up... save people!"

"Where, where?"

"There!"

"Ah, I see. Call the Guards to save people." At this time, I don't know who finally said a useful word.

This happened in an instant. Mo Ziyao's master and servant looked at each other and quickly followed. At this time, the sound of the lake beating and the woman's weak call for help could be faintly heard.

"Save...life! Save..."

Mo Ziyao's heart tightened. Why does this sound feel a little familiar? So he squeezed over to see who fell into the water. But at this time, the lake was already surrounded by people, and there were constantly eunuchs pouring towards this side, and everyone moved around. Mo Ziyao could not see the situation ahead at all.

"Girl, you must hold on. The praetorian guard will come to save you soon." This time, Mo Ziyao could hear Ya Zhaoyi's voice clearly.

"Help...I...I will drain..."

Wait for the praetorian guards to come? Are you waiting for them to collect the body? Get out of the way..." This is Ruan Lingzheng's voice. Mo Ziyao's heart trembles. Could it be him...

The sound of falling into the water confirmed her conjecture. At this moment, she has heard the array from the crowd.

"Ah! "Your Majesty, you don't want it!" Someone began to scream.

However, there was a neat footsteps approaching this way. Mo Ziyao saw the guards in armor. They walked neatly. In a short time, they came to the lake and lined up. Someone began to untie their clothes. Eunuch Jin shook the dust and said in a shrill voice, "Don't go down. The emperor has gone down to save people. Now Come on."

Listening to Grandpa Jin's complaints, Mo Ziyao was secretly funny. These guards were okay to use knives and force to save people. I'm afraid that the woman who fell into the water had been drowned before she took off their clothes.

It seems that Ruan Lingzheng is still prespecting, but Mo Ziyao shivered in such a cold lake and couldn't help worrying about Ruan Lingzheng.

These guards were not idle. Under the command of Duke Jin, they quickly blocked the shore and took Mo Ziyao to a safe place.

A group of people stood nervously a few feet away from the shore, stretched their necks and leaned into the lake, with indescribable worries in their eyes. Of course, there are many people who begin to complain.

"Who, so carelessly fell into the lake? Oh, my God, the lake hasn't frozen to death this day. I don't know if the emperor is okay."

"Shut up. How can the emperor have something wrong? Raven's mouth." Eunuch Jin glanced at the woman and shouted unhappily.

Everyone's eyes turned to her. The woman's face turned red and obediently retreated behind Yi Zhaorong. Mo Ziyao saw that it turned out to be a sound, and she couldn't help humming coldly. There was really a master and a maidservant. Dare to say such words.

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by Yi Zhaorong's master and servant, a violent ripple of the lake attracted their eyes again.

Everyone wants to see who is this woman who can be rescued by the emperor. Mo Ziyao is no exception.

Ruan Lingzheng walked out of the lake step by step in the eyes of everyone's expectation. He was soaked, and the cold water quietly dripped from his hair. He held an exquisite woman in his arms, who clung to his arms tightly, her face was deeply buried in his arms, and her whole body trembled violently.

Ruan Lingzheng hugged her tightly and didn't look at everyone. He just strode in front of everyone and shouted, "Doctor Xuan!"

When Ruan Lingzheng came to Mo Ziyao, the woman in his arms suddenly raised her eyes to Mo Ziyao.

But when Mo Ziyao saw her face, she suddenly felt that her heart suddenly contracted and couldn't help but subconsciously squeeze her hands. It turned out to be her! Why is it her!!