The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 161 Jealousy

It was almost dusk when she got up. Mo Ziyao saw Ruan Lingzheng's eyes doze off and sleep peacefully, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, as if she were having a good dream.

quietly got up, li li yi, sat in front of the dressing table and insisted on sandalwood combing, combing his long hair, and looked back at him in his sleep with a smile from time to time.

Looking at the person in the mirror, he smiled slightly and was delicate and wise. Thinking of the situation just now, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and dizzy. She raised her hand and looked at the palace sand still reflected on her arm. If she hadn't kept her mind at an important moment, she would have seen this cinnabar mole now.

Before the lamp, the afterglow of dusk shone in diagonally through the curtain, and the light and shadow all over the room were alienated and dark, as if in the fantasy of a dream.

When Ruan Lingzheng woke up, Mo Ziyao ordered someone to send dinner to the dormitory. Ruan Lingzheng was not very hungry, but just wanted to eat a bowl of honey osmanthus soup she made herself. So the two sat at the table and ate some casually and asked people to withdraw the tableware. They sat and chatted for a long time. Ruan Lingzheng said that they would first approve the memorial in the imperial study and let her cook the honey osmanthus soup later to help him deliver it.

Sending him out of the door, Mo Ziyao looked at his back and raised her lips and smiled. Ruan Lingzheng understood what he meant. She could go to Tianze Palace and the imperial study at any time. This is the privilege he gave her alone.

The emperor left in the evening of the afternoon break at Yuyao Palace, and some people saw that Yaofei took the food box to Tianze Palace at night and stayed in it for more than half an hour before coming out. In one day, the news spread all over the harem and caused a sensation.

Yongshan Palace.

Yunfei stood in front of the desk and was waving her hand to write. Her words were smooth and charming, beautiful and fierce, but she was also a little more straightforward. At this time, a maid outside the door came in without knocking on the door.

Concubine Yun looked at her unhappily and said coldly, "Le'er, why is it so urgent that she doesn't even care about etiquette?"

Le'er invited a slight salute, walked to Concubine Yun and gently stamped her foot and said, "Miss, you are really not in a hurry. I just heard that the emperor left in the evening of the Yuyao Palace at noon yesterday."

Concubine Yun didn't raise her head, "Is this the only thing that makes you so anxious? The emperor is the lord of a country, and the concubines in the harem are all his concubines. It's his will to go to anyone. What's more, he didn't just stay there all afternoon, and he was also here at night. The implication is that she doesn't care at all.

Leer seemed to be anxious and squeezed her hands and said, "Oh, the maidservant hasn't finished yet. The key is that someone saw her going in and out of Tianze Palace at will!" You should know that Miss Tianze Palace can't go. She is a small Yao concubine. If she doesn't have the emperor's permission, how dare she be so presumptuous?

When Yunfei heard this, her wrist holding the pen trembled slightly, and a drop of ink fell on the words that had just been written. As soon as the ink touched the soft rice paper, it melted away and quickly fainted in all directions along the lines. However, in a moment, a large piece of ink was dyed, and a good pair of words was destroyed.

Yunfei didn't look at the word. She put her hand and put her pen down and sat down in front of the coffee table not far away. Le'er followed repeatedly and asked, "Miss, do you think so?"

She had reached out to hold the teacup, but suddenly put it down hard and made a "bang", which made Leer shrink her neck repeatedly and dared not speak.

The emperor will come to her Yongshan Palace to sleep every night, but he never stays with her. Every time she falls asleep, she will change her clothes and leave quietly. She also paid special attention to his where he was going, but she learned that the emperor went straight back to the imperial study to review the memorial, and then rested in Tianze Palace.

Since he didn't go to other concubines, she naturally has nothing to say, but now the emperor has been favoring her for more than a month, but she has not shown any sign of pregnancy. Originally, she was not in a hurry. After all, there was still a long time, but when she saw that time was slowly passing and closer to the 49-day period, she also began to feel anxious.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "The emperor is really good to that Yao concubine, and even such a rule is willing to be broken for her. Humph, she, a low-born merchant lady, has only been in the palace for half a year, and she has fascinated the emperor. Then why didn't the Japanese Palace see that she had such a great ability?

"Miss..." Le'er shouted timidly.

"Isn't this palace not as good as a woman who has just met him for the past five years?" Concubine Yun said, and her tone was already choked.

"Miss, she... is also your cousin after all!" Le'er couldn't help saying.

Concubine Yun showed an intriguing smile, "Cousin? Isn't she? If you want to say that Qing Zhaoyi, can it be regarded as a three-point relationship, she? But it has nothing to do with me."

Suddenly, her eyes stared at the rich tree at the door and said, "Go and invite Ya Zhaoyi to come."

It's strange that since this incident, the whole harem has suddenly calmed down. The weather is fine this day, with a clear sky and a gentle breeze.

Mo Ziyao sat on the swing and gently. An old crow flew over the roof. When it flew to the roof, it suddenly opened its mouth and made a low and unpleasant sound. She looked up and saw that the sky was still so blue, and the clouds were still gently drifting in the sky, but somehow, there was a trace of ominous feeling in her heart, which seemed to be a precursor to a storm.

*****

Southern Xinjiang, Pingzhen Wangfu.

"Husband, why has the whole body become depressed since the prince came back from Huangtian City a few days ago?" In the simple living room, a young woman in a long skirt was sitting on the rattan chair. Her face was slightly sad and she frowned, but her hands were unconsciously touching her flat lower abdomen, and her side face was looking at the man sitting opposite.

The man got up, walked to her and gently hugged her and said softly, "Probably because of Ziyao." The two people who are talking are none other than Li Wei and Liu Er, who have been married for half a year.

Liu Er reached out and grabbed Li Wei's arm and looked at him anxiously, signaling him to speak quickly. Li Wei sighed and said, "I know you and Ziyao are brothers. Unfortunately, now you two are destined to be separated.

"What's going on, so serious?"

Li Wei shook his head, "Since the massacre happened in the villa that day, something happened that made the young lady unable to enter the palace draft. Finally, Ziyao stood up and entered the palace for her."

Liu Er stood up excitedly after hearing this, "What? Why is she so stupid? Even if she wants to replace it, it shouldn't be her. Why should she pay so much for the villa? Besides, how can the prince sit idly by and watch the feelings between her and the prince..."

Li Wei quickly covered her mouth, looked around and said, "My little aunt, can't you keep your voice quiet? Who said that the prince doesn't care? The problem is that she is now the imperial concubine. What can you do with the prince? It's just for you and me to say this. It would be a big trouble if Princess Murong and Princess Side listened to it.

Liu Er pulled her sleeves and raised her eyebrows and said, "I know, Princess Murong is fine. She usually doesn't go out much, and she is also peaceful with piano and painting all day long. On the contrary, the side princess surnamed Fan looks like a family owner, and she can't stop all day long. It's really..."

"Shh" Li Wei quickly made a silent gesture and stared at her and said, "Are you going to die?" Now it's in the royal palace.

"I know." Liu Er twisted her body, pouted her little mouth and said carelessly, "It's just a false name. When did the prince treat them as a matter? Humph, what a proudass! Sooner or later, they will all be kicked out of the palace.

Li Wei hurriedly said, "I got my little ancestor. Stop talking about this. Sit down quickly and don't tire our baby."

After hearing this, Liu Er smiled and pulled Li Wei's hand on her stomach and asked, "Do you think he is a man or a woman?"

"It's only been three months. How can I know?"

"Well, that's right. Unfortunately, Sister Yao doesn't know yet..."

"Alas..."

****

At the top of the mountain, Shangwu League.

A handsome teenager in a brown tight kungfu walked into the hall. He raised his hand, threw the big knife in his hand to the servant beside him, and then shouted with a smile to the man with his head hanging down on his seat: "Brother Chu, are you looking for me?" Then he turned around and sat down.

Chu Qingtian raised his head slightly, and his face was not good-looking. He handed the letter in his hand to Mo Zipan and said, "I have found the trace of your eldest brother. This is the letter he sent to forward to you."

"Ah, I've been looking for him for so long, and I finally found them. I don't know what's wrong with her?" Mo Zipan smiled and quickly opened the letter to read. As his eyes moved down, his face gradually became embarrassed. Suddenly, he patted his credit on the table and shouted, "How did my sister enter the palace? I don't believe it! Humph, it must be the eldest brother who forced her. No, I'm going to ask him why he treats my sister like this. I'm going to pick her up!" After Mo Zipan finished speaking, he had rushed out of the hall.

"Zipan! Come back." Chu Qingtian shouted loudly, and Mo Zipan had come in dejectedly, but he still said over and over again, but later he had choked, "I have lost my mother. I can't lose my sister anymore, I can't..."

Chu Qingtian stretched out his hand and touched his head and said, "I know your sister's personality very well. She is an affectionate and righteous person, and she will never want to go to the palace to enjoy it because of her glory and wealth. I am convinced that she did this voluntarily to enter the palace on behalf of Miss Jinger. Don't blame your eldest brother.

"But once she enters the palace, she will never get out again. Besides, her sister is still an impersonation. If it is found out, she will lose her life!" Mo Zipan turned his eyes to Chu Qingtian and begged, "Brother Chu, Zipan, please save your sister!"

Chu Qingtian stood up and looked at the remnant sun gradually leaning to the west and sighed deeply, "Don't worry, Zipan. I have arranged it. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Bianbei to find Brother Gu for the specific situation, and then I am ready to go to Huangtian City to see if I can enter the palace. " He patted Mo Zipan on the shoulder solemnly and said, "Zipan, you should follow my father to practice martial arts in Shangwu first. When I find Ziyao, I will bring back the news."

"Brother Chu, let me go with you!"

Seeing that Mo Zipan's eyes were firm and his face was slightly red, Chu Qingtian, who knew his temperament, had to nod deeply and said solemnly, "Okay, then go and prepare first."