Kuai Chuan: The villain became my plug-in

Chapter 183
Gu Nian was in a good mood at first, but because of the disgusting things done by the emperor, he lost his appetite for lunch.

Mingpei and Lue each wore a emerald ring, green like a clear spring, with a lustrous luster on their wrists, making their wrists even more clear.

The two came to Gu Nian's side, and seeing that Gu Nian's expression was not good, Ming Pei said angrily, "Madam, are the servants too greedy? I see that this bracelet is a pair with Lu'e, that's why..."

Gu Nian shook his head and smiled comfortingly at the two of them: "It has nothing to do with you, you look into the inner room."

The movements of the two were exactly the same, they were surprised to see that the inner room was filled with gift boxes, and Lue frowned: "This...what's the situation? Did Zhaoyi return all the things we sent? gone?"

"How dare she!"

Mingpei slapped the table, and the bracelet on his wrist immediately hit the wood, making a clang.

"No, those are all sent by the emperor. I sent 89 pieces to the Yanxi Palace, and the ones sent to this palace are also 89 pieces. One is not too many, and one is not less."

Gu Nian used silver scissors to brighten the candle wick, and the candle light moved slightly, shining on Gu Nian's face, revealing the dissatisfaction on her face: "What do you mean by this emperor? Are you implying me, or I’m not satisfied with this palace controlling the harem!”

Lu'e and Mingpei wanted to find some reasons to turn things around, but no matter how much they said, they still disagreed in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry. Maybe the servants didn't understand the meaning of the emperor, so they made this mistake. It's okay if you can't eat. Look at what you want to eat now. The servants will go to the imperial dining room and let someone cook it. .”

"Forget it, why bother."

Gu Nianming understood that Lu'e and Mingpei were doing it for her own good, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Soak that green rice with half a cup of chicken soup, and I'll just eat it."

Ming Pei did as he did, touched the soup bowl, saw that the tentacles were cold, and went to the imperial dining room to fill a bowl of hot soup again.

"Your Majesty, this servant met Mr. An on the way, and he asked this servant to bring it to you."

Gu Nian looked at the food box in Ming Pei's hand, wondering what the hell this An Shaoyu was doing.

As soon as the top layer was uncovered, a burst of hot air wafted out of the food box. The heat dissipated, and a bowl of ordinary rice porridge lay in the food box.

Mingpei looked at it and felt that it was too shabby. When did her master eat such a crude food? When he wanted to take it down, he was stopped by Gu Nian.

"Forget it, since I brought it, let Ben Gong taste it."

Stir it into the bowl with a white porcelain spoon, and hang the rice grains on the spoon. Just this stirring, a rich peach fragrance rises from the bowl, warming the room.

Gu Nian thought it would be sweet and greasy in the mouth, but it was not until she swallowed it that she realized that she was wrong. The sweetness is not strong, the rice grains are sticky and melt in the mouth, leaving a lingering aftertaste bursting in her mouth, the peach blossom is fresh and elegant The scent melted into her limbs.

Soon he drank a bowl of white porcelain sweet porridge.

She perked up again and couldn't wait to see what was on the second floor.

A very simple white hosta, with a magnolia flower carved on the top, is simple and elegant. The most surprising thing is that the goose-yellow stamens in the magnolia flower are completely natural and lifelike with the body of the hairpin.

"Your Majesty, it's so beautiful. Although the carving is not very exquisite, it's rare to have a clever mind."

What Ming Pei said hit Gu Nian's heart, a piece of good material, thousands of people think about it.

If the other party didn't know her preferences like the back of the palm of his hand, how could he design something that she thought was ingenious.

Gu Nian was happy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She handed the hairpin in her hand to Mingpei with a calm expression: "Since it's all here, let's put on the hairpin for me."

Ming Pei knew that Gu Nian was embarrassed, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he had to bite his lower lip to keep himself from laughing out loud.

"Okay, empress, this servant will put the hairpin on for you."

After putting on the hairpin, Gu Nian looked at Ming Pei expectantly: "How is it, will it be strange?"

"No, empress, you wear it like a fairy and go down to earth, so that the servants can't look away."

The joke in these words was too obvious, Gu Nian glared at Ming Pei angrily: "I call you Hu, it seems that I have forgiven you a lot recently, your skin is itchy, right?"

"Your servant is wrong, the empress should spare you my servant." Ming Pei grimaced, knowing that Gu Nian would not punish her for these trivial matters.

"Your Majesty, Eunuch An really has a heart, and this servant is still worrying about how to comfort you. This Eunuch An coaxed you with a hairpin, and the servant will follow suit."

Gu Nian cast a glance at Ming Pei: "That's all, I'm afraid of you, and you will say that what is reasonable will be unreasonable."

"That's not the result of your petting, master."

Ming Pei packed the food box and went out with a smile on his face.

Sitting on the dressing table, Gu Nian looked at it, with a jade hairpin slantingly inserted in her black hair, she felt a cool and cool feeling, it didn't overwhelm the guest, but also brought out her unique temperament.

Suddenly thinking about it, she thought of the life when she was a nine-tailed fox demon. In Misty Fantasy, she was An Linchen's sister. At that time, the conditions were difficult, and An Linchen carved a hairpin for her out of peach wood.

"Chen'er, why do you want to give this to your sister?"

"Because Chen'er thinks my sister will like it. Sister, don't you like it?"

"I like it, why don't I like it."

As long as it is from you, I like it.

It turns out that after so long, he is still the old man who only gives hairpins when he gives gifts!
Two days later, the scale of Gu Nianqi's family banquet was much smaller than the previous one. Almost all the concubines arrived, and there were more women, gossiping in twos and threes, which made the atmosphere much more lively.

Regardless of false feelings or hypocrisy, everyone has a decent smile on their faces.

Gu Nianzheng greeted and watched the newly cultivated green dragon in the blue sea by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The clusters of flowers, the petals stacked in order, were endowed with a very light willow yellow.

"Empress, the color of the chrysanthemums is so beautiful, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is interested."

"Yes, yes." The first imperial concubine shook her head and said, "It's not that I prefer chrysanthemums among flowers, and there are no flowers when all these flowers bloom! The true meaning in the ancient poems is really aptly described."

Gu Nian nodded with a smile: "My sister is very talented, so if the banquet is dull, it is better to add some fun. Although we women are not as majestic as men in terms of literary talent, we are even better in terms of tact and delicacy. It's better to use flowers to drink wine. Caitou is this blue sea emerald dragon, what do you think?"

Many concubines were eager to try it, and Concubine Shu started first. She took a silver chopstick from the table and tapped on the side of the bowl, making a rhythmic rhythm.

"That being the case, let's start from this palace."

The hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Concubine Shu, expecting what kind of surprise the other party would spit out.

"Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows even more, and the stars are like rain."

Just one sentence, Concubine Shu stopped what she was doing, and raised her eyebrows to look at Concubine Ling who was seated behind her.

(End of this chapter)