Chapter 660
After all, King Ping is the blood brother of the dog man, and he has always lived in peace, and it can even be said that he rarely goes out of the house.
Song Lieyin would never be stingy if he could help out.

She yawned delicately, and said with the sparkling water in the corner of her eyes: "Okay, put away the painting~ I'm going to recharge my batteries."

God knows, how much effort she spent last night to appease the big wolfhound that exploded.
My hands are almost useless
too terrifying
Song Lieyin rolled comfortably on the couch twice with the silk quilt in his arms, and soon fell asleep.

As soon as she fell asleep, she slept until sunset.

When I woke up again, I heard that Leng Furong was coming
"Master, Concubine Leng has been sitting in the front hall for the whole afternoon, but she refuses to leave despite what the servants say." Jasmine gently raised the bed curtain.

Song Lieyin applied a wet kerchief to his face, and said indifferently, "I guess he came for tomorrow's tea fight."

Jasmine: "Then does the master want to bring her along?"

Song Lieyin: "If she really wants to go, then let her go~"

Anyway, one more is not too much, and one less is not less
Jasmine pursed her mouth, "At that moment, the servant will ask Xiao Fuzi to send her away, so don't bother going to the front yard."

Jasmine felt that Leng Furong was the most unsightly presence in the palace.

But she herself is a shameless person, so she insists on getting close to His Majesty.
Song Lieyin gave a faint 'hmm', and didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Leng Furong didn't see Song Lieyin after all.

Xiao Fuzi politely invited her out.

Leng Furong lacks confidence now, but if she is asked to accept her fate, she is absolutely unwilling.

Empress Dowager Ruan collapsed as soon as she said it, catching everyone by surprise.

Now she has to admit that she has indeed underestimated Concubine Qing all along.

She should be the one who stands shoulder to shoulder with His Majesty, but Concubine Qing took the lead.
At this tea fight, Concubine Qing wanted to use this opportunity to choose a newcomer for His Majesty.
These people will not all look forward to her concubine and empress in the future
Not to mention that this move can not only demonstrate her virtuousness and generosity, but also win over a group of important officials in the court.

Leng Furong has already determined that Concubine Qing's actions are paving the way for her one day ascension to the post.

No matter what she thought, the tea fight came as scheduled.

In the morning of the next day, just after the hour, the long street in front of Yipin Building was blocked by various carriages.

The chief manager, She Nan, said with a smile: "All the young masters and ladies who hold the stickers, please line up and go forward to verify their identities one by one."

As soon as the voice fell, someone couldn't help whispering.

"I still need to verify it~ It's so strict that my post is genuine."

"Huh? Why do you still need to feel the pulse ahead! Is it because we are afraid that we won't be able to lift the teapot?"

"A nobleman is here today, maybe someone is afraid that someone will catch a cold and pass the illness to the nobleman~"

While talking, someone in the team suddenly sneezed.

Immediately, several eyes fell on a beautifully dressed woman.
The woman suddenly became nervous, "What are you all looking at me for? I'm in good health. Just now a small flying insect got into my nose."

Someone snorted disdainfully, "Oh, isn't this the second young lady of Xu Shilang's family? I remember that your eldest sister seems to be a beautiful woman~ Why is it you who came today!"

The woman who was called Miss Xu Er immediately widened her almond eyes, and argued: "I need you to worry about my family's affairs, don't be a dog and a mouse here."

(End of this chapter)

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