The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 283 The Fog ([-])

　Concubine Rong's disappointment was quickly shown on her face, her brows were slightly frowned, and there was an indelible sadness in her eyes.

　No wonder she has become the mother of a 20-year-old child and is still so favored by the emperor. It doesn’t matter that she is beautiful, every movement and every expression is so touching, she is not much worse than a young concubine in her teens .

　"No matter what your true thoughts are in your heart, I hope you don't have illusions about Yuhe, between him and Princess Bingqing..." Concubine Rong couldn't continue after she said this, Beitang Qingyi was in her eyes. I saw various complex expressions such as bitterness, helplessness, unwillingness and regret.

　The emperor patted the back of Concubine Rong's hand to comfort her.

　Beitang Qingyi felt strange. On the one hand, the emperor and Concubine Rong wanted to curb Princess Bingqing's arrogance, and they did not hesitate to use her as a spear to suppress Princess Bingqing. The expression in Shi Shi's eyes was so complicated.

　What exactly is her position?I really don't understand.

　Beitang Qingyi just felt a trace of sadness in her heart, and she didn't know the reason.

　"Thank you, Concubine Rong, for your concern." Beitang Qingyi smiled, but still gave an ambiguous answer, neither saying that she would do what she said, nor that she would not do it.

　She is still very confused now, Concubine Rong's behavior is too strange, so she plays Tai Chi with her, this is the most sensible performance.

　"Okay, let's not talk about this." The emperor patted the back of Concubine Rong's hand, "Qingyi, this is the third time you have entered the palace. You have never participated in the Lagerstroemia Festival before, have you? It happens to be held in the Imperial Garden tonight." For the Lagerstroemia Festival, you go with Concubine Rong to change clothes, and go see and see."

　"Qingyi, come with me, let people see your real appearance." Before Beitang Qingyi had time to make a decision, Concubine Rong had already walked down, holding her hand and said.

　The meaning of Concubine Rong's words was to give Beitang Qingyi a chance to change her image. She didn't know why the rumored Beitang Qingyi was an idiot, anyway, what she saw was not like this.

　Beitang Qingyi often heard about the Crape Myrtle Festival, and every girl yearned for it when she mentioned it. She really wanted to see what a grand event the Crape Myrtle Festival was and why it made people yearn for it so much, so she agreed.

　After resigning from the emperor, Beitang Qingyi and Concubine Rong took the chariot back to Ronghua Palace where Concubine Rong lived. On the way, Concubine Rong sized her up carefully and sighed a few times.

　Beitang Qingyi didn't like to ask anything, but felt that Concubine Rong and the emperor behaved very strangely when faced with Princess Bingqing's question. relationship with their son.

　Of course, what confuses her the most is Concubine Rong's sigh, why is she feeling lost?

　But it's none of her business, she knows Huangfuming hates Princess Bingqing very much, thinking of this makes her feel a lot better, maybe she hates Princess Bingqing too much, so she likes to see her get frustrated, Beitang Qingyi is so Thought.

　It didn't take long for the chariot to arrive at Ronghua Palace. There were already maids waiting for her. When she saw Concubine Rong's chariot come back, she came to greet her.

　"Bring the bolts of silk sent by the envoys of the Nanzhao Kingdom a few days ago, and make some beautiful clothes for Miss Beitang." Concubine Rong had just ordered, and immediately twenty weavers came out and stood in a row.

　The favored concubines are different, even Zhiniang has such a big lineup.

　"Qingyi, the weavers of Ronghua Palace are all carefully selected and sent to the palace. They will definitely make you the most luxurious and freshest clothes within an hour. What are your requirements? You can mention it to them." Concubine Rong said to Beitang Qingyi gently with a sad look and little interest.

(End of this chapter)