After the lazy emperor

Because the imperial decree did not specify when to enter the palace, Feng Ning was lazy in her previous life, so her habit of passing through gaps has also brought about this life, and the day after tomorrow will be fifteen, so no matter what, she will have to pass the period of the full moon. Entering the palace, Fang Thirteen today, the true energy in his body has begun to lose his temper.

Watching his daughter salute after tidying up and arranging for people to put them back one by one, looking leisurely as if there was no such thing as entering the palace, Nalan Qinghong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he was not in a hurry Instead of letting her daughter enter the palace, she was anxious about how her daughter would live after entering the palace.

But at this time, someone came to the palace again. On the night when Nalan Fengning was made a concubine, Lin Yun went to the General's Mansion to protect the country again, and conferred her second daughter, Yao Bier, as Concubine Hua. Today is to welcome Concubine Hua On the day when the empress entered the palace, His Majesty temporarily issued a decree to let Concubine Ning enter the palace with her.

So hasty, it's like a child's play, he Nalan Qinghong is a dignified prime minister anyway, marrying his daughter is like an accessory to the general's mansion, whoever makes His Majesty want to enjoy the blessings of equal people, as a courtier, he has to suffer as much as he doesn't want to , Nalan Qinghong was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Feng Ning was dressed in a phoenix coronet and Xiapei. Even though she was in a hurry, she still did not lose her youthfulness, and comforted Nalan Qinghong, "Father, don't mind too much. You said that the emperor's harem is so scary, and it is okay for a daughter to be so low-key." Not a bad thing."

A simple sentence made Nalan Qinghong understand that what his daughter said was right, being too ostentatious would often be counterproductive. For the sake of her daughter's safety, the rest of the pomp was insignificant. Holding her daughter's hand, Nalan Qinghong He said solemnly: "The reason why my father can stand firm in the court is only because of his blood for the country. You are in the harem, and your father can't do anything for you. Now that the matter has come to this, you have to take care of yourself." To know is."

Feng Ning remained silent, bowed gracefully, bid farewell to Nalan Qinghong, and walked out of the flower hall with the help of a maidservant at the side.

The bright and pale moonlight passed through the window lattices, clearly spilling over the floor, and the ethereal light fragrance lingered in the room. The screen on the red sandalwood frame was embroidered with a few yellow plums that were in full bloom. , as if it had just bloomed.

In Ruoda's bath tub, the woman's eyebrows are tightly frowned, as if she is enduring great pain, most of the ice in the tub has melted away, but the woman's forehead is still oozing with sweat, and the thin gauze is already wet She is transparent, tightly attached to her delicate figure, and even the hair hanging on her chest is steaming.

The door to the outer room was pushed open, and the woman raised her eyes and looked sideways, and said weakly, "What's the matter?"

Outside the screen, another woman bent slightly, and responded in a cold tone, "Master, things are going very well. Your Majesty didn't come to Yunran Palace to give an order last night. It's past tonight. Will you come to Yunran?" Something happened to the palace."

There was mist in the woman's eyes, she slowly closed her eyelids, and said softly: "Go back to the palace, be more careful." She didn't want to cause problems to the puppet who entered the palace disguised as her.

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

The door was closed again, and the woman leaned on the ice beside her. The ice suddenly turned into a trickle of water and covered her heaving and panting chest. At this time, she was the most vulnerable, but her body was the weakest. Yes, there is a fearsome internal force, but this weak body, a trace of depression flashed in his heart, the heat in his body became more raging, and he silently chanted the meditation formula, hoping that the pain that made life worse than death would pass sooner .