Palace scheming: Empress Leng Palace

Chapter 117

Yunqing!All he knew was that this name, the woman with this name, was deeply reflected in his heart now.

It's just that when he heard her obsessively calling that man named Feng that day, his heart would be uncontrollably annoyed, and all his tenderness would be taken away in an instant, leaving nothing but anger in his stomach.


Therefore, he almost hurt her that day, which also made him extremely blame himself.

He said that he would let her remember herself, and remember that she is the man she will face in her life.But under her always ignoring eyes, his heart became gloomy.


Yun Qing, what kind of woman is she, why can her every move easily affect him?
He thought that the only one he loved in his life was Wan'er, he liked Wan'er's understanding, she liked Wan'er's sweet appearance, she liked Wan'er's peerless talent, and he liked that when he was teaching the Taifu, she quietly peeped out of the window pretty...


However, he never thought that when he could finally get to know her, the queen mother would bring him this cold and calm person.

He thought that she was just an ordinary woman who wanted to attack her heart and position; he thought that she, like all the women in the world, only valued the queen's name.


But he didn't expect that she didn't care about the so-called queen position at all, let alone...

His eyes dimmed suddenly, he tightened his palms slightly, and looked away from her face.

Gently turning the screen, he sat on the phoenix chair that Jing Yunqing specially raised, flipping through some of the brochures she was working on just now.


As he flipped through the booklets, he saw that when she was dealing with affairs in the palace, she liked to note some subsections beside her.Although they are all inconspicuous and trivial matters, she can make an originally complicated matter simple and clear with a little ticking.

He saw that she was very strict in handling things and handled affairs fairly, which made his handsome eyes raise a smile.


After closing the booklet, he turned his head and saw a square of plain brocade beside the inkstone, on which there were queer words that seemed to have been written by her, which caused him to pick up his eyes and read it casually.

Just looking at the dignified handwriting, Xuanyuan Ze's heart felt slightly relieved, and a hint of appreciation could not help overflowing from his eyes.

I saw that the font is elegant, soft and not floating, and the writing is steady, which is very pleasing to the eye.


However, after reading her poems, he couldn't help but draw back his handsome eyebrows, wondering whether she was writing a spring scene, or a metaphor for people's hearts?
How Jinshang clearly wrote poems appropriate to the occasion, but with a touch of melancholy, as if sighing something, but smiled helplessly.


The origin of spring is the most tricky, Nuanyang knows how flowers contend.

Waiting for a leisurely smile to look at Dongfeng's face, colorful and colorful is always love.


After pondering for a while, he remembered that he saw several draft rosters on her desk just now, and couldn't help but secretly understand.

Calmly folded Su Jin and put it in his sleeve, he went in again and took a look at Yun Qing, seeing that she was still sleeping peacefully, he walked out gently without waking her up.

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When Yun woke up, he found that Su Jin, which he had made before going to bed, was gone. He thought Bitao put it away, so he didn't care.

However, when Bi Tao said that Xuanyuan Ze had actually come, she couldn't help blinking her beautiful eyes a few times, she couldn't imagine, could it be that he took away her small print?

Seeing that Bi Tao was puzzled, she didn't ask any more questions, but she was puzzled in her heart. Recently, he came to her Golden Phoenix Palace twice a day instead of once a day, and he hardly said much, just looked at him coldly. Looking at myself, it's really weird.

And I heard from Xiao Taohong that he didn't seem to stay in Zhuhua Palace these few days, nor did he see a dragon chariot to pick up Concubine Hua into Longgan Palace, presumably he was very busy with government affairs.


So she was even more surprised, he was so busy, why the number of times he came to Jinfeng Palace was still unabated?And because of this, Concubine Hua came to disturb her Qingyou several times, pretending to visit, but actually talking about unnecessary and boring topics.

It's really puzzling and annoying, alas!


"Little Taohong, have you packed all the gifts for tomorrow?" Shaking her head, Yun Qing couldn't figure out what the purpose of such a weird Xuanyuan Ze was, so she shifted her mind to going to Chuxiu Palace for the draft tomorrow.

Tomorrow will be the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and it has been more than half a month since the beautiful women who have been selected from all over the country have entered the palace. If it takes longer, the Queen Mother will probably blame her.


"Miss, don't worry, Xiao Taohong has already counted the names of all the beautiful girls. According to the lady's order, everyone should prepare an embroidery fan carefully made by the Shang Embroidery Bureau. I believe that those beautiful girls can get the treasures of imperial embroidery in the palace." , will be ecstatic."

With a smile, Xiao Taohong sorted out the case list for Yunqing, then handed over a snack plate, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't just think about the draft, let's eat some hibiscus cake. Since the lady suggested adding some mint last time, I found that This pastry tastes better."


"Hehe, Xiao Taohong is getting poorer and poorer now. Miss didn't eat it, so you ate it first." Bi Tao, who just came in, raised her eyebrows, holding in her hand the soup of red dates, tremella and lotus seeds that she specially boiled for Yunqing just now. , handed it to Yunqing's case, and said with a smile: "Miss, drink the soup while it's hot, it won't taste good if it gets cold.".


Yunqing looked at the two helplessly, and said with a smile: "Bitao, Xiaotaohong, you two feed me so hard every day, are you really not afraid that I will become a pig? Look, I have reached five meals a day. If this continues, I will I'm really going to be made into a pig by the two of you."


"Miss is so skinny, how can she become a pig? In my opinion, even if you eat eight meals a day, you can eat too much. Come on, let's drink this soup while it's hot." Bitao insisted on taking it over. After taking two sips in the past, I smiled with satisfaction.


It took a lot of effort to restore the young lady's blood, she and Xiao Taohong really put their minds to it.

This time the lady was hurt so badly, and she vomited so much blood, they don't know how long it will take to make up for the lady.

And these two days are better, after two days, Miss has to deal with so many things every day, by then she should be quite tired again.


"By the way, Xiao Taohong, do you have any clues about what I asked you to inquire about?" Yun Qing had a gentle smile on her face, looking at Xiao Taohong who was eating cakes, her brows and eyes were full of warmth.


(End of this chapter)