Chapter 138 Qinger's Promotion

Gradually let go of her hand, Mo Ziyao's heart was not as surprised as before. This man should have thought of it a long time ago. He snorted coldly in his heart and was inexplicably angry. Why did he forget her?

At this time, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd. She was fast and flashed, which was unbiased, just in front of Ruan Lingzheng.

She rushed forward and exclaimed, "Ah! Miss, how did you do this!"

Ruan Lingzheng was blocked like this, so he had to stop and was about to attack. Suddenly, he heard the man in his arms raise his head slightly with happy eyes and shouted weakly, "Xi'er."

The people standing around finally recognized her. Surprised, "Ah, isn't this the beauty who must come to the royal garden every day?"

"Gu Meiren..." Everyone suddenly talked about it in a low voice. Many people were just a little stunned, and then looked at her eyes with more jealousy, shamelessness and other looks. How smart these people are. With a little thought, you can understand why she suddenly fell into the water when the emperor was visiting the imperial garden.

This move is really vulgar, but looking at the emperor's convinced and nervous appearance, he spontaneously changed the vulgarity into a real and useful one. Some people couldn't help looking at the green lake, as if thinking, why don't you try it one day?

At a time when everyone had different opinions, after a while, I heard the voice of Grandpa Jin: "Your Majesty, it's Gu Mei in the Muqing Pavilion!"

When she heard Eunuch Jin say it, Mo Ziyao still felt a "buzz" in her mind. Gradually, he looked at Ruan Lingzheng and saw that Ruan Lingzheng's face changed slightly. Looking at the woman who was trembling and tense in his arms at this moment, he suddenly said to Xi'er, "Take the way, go to the Twilight Pavilion!"

With a 'bang', Mo Ziyao felt a sudden pain in the bottom of her heart. She gritted her teeth and looked at their fading backs. She was angry. Gu Qinger, Gu Qinger, Gu Qinger, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that people like you could come up with such a way to attract his attention? Isn't it a coincidence that the palace is so big that it fell into the water in front of him?

Ya Zhaoyi's voice came from her ear: "Mscubine Yao, why don't we go and have a look." As she spoke, she stepped forward. Mo Ziyao looked at it angrily and sneered in her heart. In this palace, it will never be peaceful!

walked into the Twilight Pavilion again. Mo Ziyao looked at the sweet and greasy sea of flowers that was still disgusting. She felt more and more uncomfortable. Originally, she thought she would never come to this place again, but she didn't expect that it would come in this way.

Soon, Mo Ziyao entered the room with everyone. There was an incense burner in the middle of the room, and there was faint green smoke floating in it, but there was no smell.

Mo Ziyao's eyes only stopped on it, and then turned her eyes through several figures to clearly see the situation not far away.

At this moment, Qing'er was lying on the bed, and the imperial doctor was taking her pulse, while Ruan Lingzheng was hugged to the back hall by several maids holding clothes. I want to go to the rear to change my clothes.

After a while, the maids retreated with their wet clothes in their arms. Ruan Lingzheng stepped out of it and glanced at a few people in the room with a cold face and didn't know what he was thinking.

Withdrawing his eyes, he walked to Gu Qinger's bed. Xi'er's eyes were sharp and he quickly moved a chair for him. Then he sat at the head of the bed and lowered his head, not knowing what he was communicating with Qinger.

He turned his back to Mo Ziyao, but seeing the appearance of smiling from childhood from time to time, he thought that Ruan Lingzheng was saying something happy to her.

No matter how difficult it was to calm down, Mo Ziyao couldn't bear to look at it any longer, so she quietly retreated and prepared to leave this place. At this time, Yi Zhaorong, who was standing aside, suddenly looked at her, with the corners of his eyes rising softly, and his smile was faintly mixed with irony.

Mo Ziyao only felt cold all over and pretended not to see her. She turned around and walked out with Yunlan.

When I went out, I found that today's sunshine was very good, and the light shone on me with warmth. The shadow printed on the ground slowly slid across the flowers beside him and slanted in front of him. The wind blowing became colder and colder, and Mo Ziyao couldn't help shrinking.

"Mother..." Yunlan shouted beside her.

Mo Ziyao was stunned and looked up at the sky. The sun was dazzling. He sighed, looked at the winding rows of green trees and red walls, and whispered, "Go back to the palace."

The low voice echoed in Yunlan's ear. She looked back at the Twilight Pavilion again, and her eyes flowed. When she looked at Mo Ziyao again, there was only a low sigh.

Yunlan knew the relationship between Gu Qinger and Mo Ziyao, so it flashed in her mind, "We were born from the same roots, so why are we in a hurry to fry each other?" Come on.

In the room, Yi Zhaorong and Ya Zhaoyi looked at each other and looked at Gu Qinger and Ruan Lingzheng, who were talking in a low voice. The corners of their eyes were stained with a faint smile, and then the two turned around and left the room.

The other concubines also got up one after another and followed them out of the room, but they stood outside as if they had made an appointment and waited for a person.

After a while, Concubine Yun came out, and the concubines suddenly surrounded her, greeted her enthusiastically, and said that they would go to sit in her palace.

Concubine Yun looked at the attentive people flatteredly. She really didn't react. In the past, she spent time in the white eyes of everyone. How did she think that she would meet the moon-like treatment of the stars?

She accidentally saw the blue sky, the sunny scenery, the green trees and red flowers in the distance, and the fragrance of flowers. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful. So he went to Yongshan Palace with them.

The first Yi Zhaorong and Ya Zhaoyi did not speak, but went to Yi Zhaorong's Luoyi Palace before and after.

There are only Gu Qinger, Ruan Lingzheng and Xi'er left in the room. Xi'er thought for a moment and got up and left. When she came to the door, her eyes glanced at the incense burner intentionally or unintentionally.

After everyone left, Ruan Lingzheng's face gradually cooled down when he looked at Gu Qinger.

Qing'er's heart was stunned and she shouted bad. Could it be that he knew something? Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a faint panic in my heart. But on his face, he pretended to be self-amazed and looked at the man in front of him and shouted pitifully, "Your Majesty..."

Ruan Lingzheng looked at her unpredictable expression. Originally, he wanted to see her panicked and frightened look, but the next second he was surprised to see her bright eyes like water, in which the waves of her eyes seemed to flow, which was really touching.

He snorted coldly, "You are really my good beauty!"

A trace of panic flashed in Qinger's innocent eyes, and then disappeared. She said blankly, "Your Majesty, what are you... talking about?"

Ruan Lingzheng waved his sleeves, stood up, walked to the square table not far away and stopped, with anger in his eyes, "Do you think the grade I gave you is too low? Or..."

"Or are you a person who is uneasy?" Ruan Lingzheng suddenly walked back to the bed and grabbed her jaw. He looked at the beautiful face not far away from him, and his eyes were cold and had no emotion.

The hand became tighter and tighter, Qinger resisted the soreness of her face, and her eyes became more and more innocent. She didn't seem to dare to face Ruan Lingzheng's eyes and said, "No... No, my emperor, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Don't understand? Don't tell me that you don't mean to fall into the water, and you won't get water? But I haven't seen you drown for so long? Such an obvious flaw, do you think I'm a fool?" Ruan Lingzheng raised the corners of his lips and laughed coldly.

Qier shook her head. It turned out that he knew everything. She suddenly had regret in her heart and regretted that she should not have provoked this moody and horrible man. If you don't get close to him, how can you have a chance to step on that bitch Mo Ziyao?

Qinger got up and got off the bed, knelt down and trembled all over and said, "I did this because I thought that the emperor was tired every day. I was really distressed, and I had a bottle of refreshing brain fluid on my concubine, which was given to the emperor, but I had a low grade and had no chance to meet the emperor. I was in a moment of urgency before I did something wrong. I knew my mistake. Come on, please punish my concubine."

Qing'er kowtowed fiercely, and then took out a green bottle from her arms and handed it over. A pair of bright eyes blinked, and their eyes were full of panic and uneasiness.

Ruan Lingzheng naturally knew that this was just her words, so he hummed and reached out to take the emerald green bottle and was about to put it into his sleeve. At this time, Qing'er said, "This medicine is made of more than a dozen precious medicinal herbs such as seven-leaf mint, emerald green camphor, cliff grass, etc. Tao is cool and unique, and has a refreshing effect. When you are tired, you only need to smell it, and you will be tired. You can smell it.

Hearing Gu Qinger say so well, she thought that it was really easy to feel sleepy when dealing with many memorials, so she pulled out the lid and sniffed it gently. Suddenly, a cool feeling immediately came to my heart, and I only felt refreshed, as if it were an endless spirit.

"This thing is really good." Ruan Lingzheng said and couldn't help smelling it again before covering the bottle cap. At this time, he did not see an imperceptible sneer in the depths of Qing'er's eyes.

Ruan Lingzheng put this thing away, and then looked at Qinger, who was still kneeling on the ground and trembling with cold because she was wearing only a thin single dress, "Get up."

"Thank you for your kindness." Qing'er thought that Ruan Lingzheng had given up pursuing this matter, so she said it wisely.

"Did I say I would let you go?" His voice was cold and a little sad.

Qier looked at him, and his eyes were full of panic, which made Ruan Lingzheng feel a little soft.

Four eyes were facing each other, and Qinger's beautiful face was in front of him. Inexplicably, Ruan Lingzheng unexpectedly thought of Mo Ziyao at this time.

She must be very angry that she promoted Yun Zhaoyi to be a German concubine, right? Now she is entangled with Gu Meiren again. She must hate me to death, right?

His heart suddenly trembled and he thought confusedly: Why do he always think of her? Shake your head, forget it, go and explain it to her at night. She will definitely understand.

"Your Majesty..." Qinger Nuonuo's voice suddenly sounded, breaking Ruan Lingzheng's meditation. He thought of Ruan Linghenglai (Prince of Pingzhen).

"At this time, he has entered the palace, right?" He smiled coldly and looked at Gu Qing's child again. His eyes changed a little, and there was a trace of pleasure in his originally harsh eyes.

Qing'er looked at everything and didn't know what he suddenly thought of. He just felt that his eyes were a little chilling. She moved carefully and just wanted to stay away from him.

Ruan Lingzheng looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly said, "How about I seal you as Qing Zhaoyi?"

Qing'er was stunned and only felt that this was not his intention, and there was a faint sense of conspiracy. Just as she was in a dilemma, she found that Ruan Lingzheng's eyes had changed again. She didn't dare to think about anything anymore. She quickly got up and knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, my concubine."

He didn't ask her to get up, but just said to herself, "I heard that there is a person you fell in love with before you entered the palace. Why don't I let you see you later?"

Gu Qinger was shocked and her heart suddenly tightened. She stared at the Shura-like man in front of her. What was he talking about? What did he know? What does he want to do? She suddenly felt as if she had fallen into a trap and was in a precarious situation.