Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 252 Will Sister Song Be Sad?

Yuan Shi peeked at Song Lieyin's direction from the corner of his eye.

His little fox was only stunned for a moment at first, and then didn't respond anymore.

Neither angry nor anxious, neither annoyed nor angry, her delicate and beautiful face was calm and calm.

It's a bit depressing to explain.

I have made the new little fairy a concubine, so why isn't Yin'er getting jealous!

Humph! !! !!
Does Yin'er not care about me anymore?

Does Yin'er actually not like me that much?
Was Yin'er distracted by the flowers and plants outside again?

Make a statement and insanely nourish the brain.

However, the little man he was thinking of had no idea at this time that the arrogant Erha inside a certain large iceberg had another attack.

Song Lieyin was indifferent, as if he was the most stable one in the audience.

Except for her, everyone couldn't sit still, even Lu Meiren, who has always been the most heartless, stopped gnawing on chicken legs.

She took the handkerchief from Baozhu and wiped her fingertips indiscriminately, and whispered to Lanmei who was beside her.

"Sister Lan, what do you think of this?"

Lan Meiren's mood is extremely complicated.

She still hasn't made up her mind on whether to 'move forward' or not, so she never thought that such a blockbuster would be dropped suddenly tonight.

In the past, there were all beauties in the palace, and no one could do anything to anyone.

But when Concubine Leng came, everything was different...

She said worriedly: "That Leng Furong is not easy to get along with, and now she has made her a concubine in one fell swoop. If she doesn't like us in the future, she can clean it up as she wants."

Lu Meiren Xiaoshan frowned, obviously thinking that Leng Furong had the temperament to do such a thing.

"Both were born as princesses, why do you think the gap is so big!"

Sister Song is such a kind and cute little girl!
This Leng Furong can't even match a strand of Sister Song's hair!
Lan Mei nodded in agreement, "What my sister said is, I really don't know what His Majesty is looking for in her."

Could it be that she was tired of watching obediently and obediently, and suddenly Leng Furong, a high-altitude flower, aroused her desire to win and conquer?
Lu Meiren was also a little confused.

Although she felt that His Majesty was sincere towards Younger Sister Song, His Majesty was His Majesty after all, if it was a moment of interest, it would not be completely impossible for her to become interested in Leng Furong's item.

She looked Leng Furong up and down over and over again.

I have to say that it is indeed called "ice muscle and jade bone".

The whole person seems to be carved out.

It's just that beauty is beauty, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel so real.

It's still Sister Song who is lively, soft, cute, cute and popular.

Hmm~ The identification is complete!

Lu Changkong was happily chatting about the ten thousand horses with his colleagues around him, when he suddenly felt like he was being shot by a cold knife.

Slightly looking around, his eyes just coincided with his own daughter's gloomy little eyes, and there was a thunderbolt in the air.

Lu Meiren curled her lips, "Isn't it just [-] war horses? As for being so excited, it's useless!"

She was very angry, feeling as if her silly father had turned his elbow.

Lu Changkong touched his nose.

Why does he feel that he seems to be despised by his daughter!
It's a pity that the positions of the foreign ministers and the female family members of the inner palace are not close, so even if he wanted to ask at this time, he couldn't find a chance.

"Sister Lu, do you think Sister Song will be very sad, after all, she was also born as a princess, but His Majesty only named a beauty?"

Lu Meiren sighed, "I don't know, maybe it should be~"

(End of this chapter)