Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 565
"Since that's the case, it's good to rest. You shouldn't follow me to the Xuanshi Palace to work hard." The emperor looked doting, and hugged Guihua's soft voice like a newly bloomed lotus bud.

Gui Hua calmed down a little, leaned in his arms, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Hua'er just wants to be with the Emperor. If the Emperor doesn't go to Wuyuan Palace, won't it save Hua'er from having to wait hard?"

The emperor frowned, frowning and saying nothing.

At this moment, a sweet voice came: "Madam, look at how beautiful this woody chrysanthemum is, it is exactly the same as the one on Madam's skirt."

"Since it's woody chrysanthemum, whether it's painted or embroidered, of course it's similar. Silly girl, how can anyone add to it?" Another jade-like and gentle voice fell into people's ears, with the clear quality of a fairy voice, truly Nice to hear.

The emperor was dumbfounded, Mu Xiangju?
Can't help turning his pupils to look forward, the left side of the gate of Wuyuan Palace is really beautiful, he remembers that he planted it himself, because Xiao Yao likes wood chrysanthemums.

Whatever Xiao Yao likes, he is willing to keep. When he takes a look at it every day, he feels as if he has met the woman in his heart. Communicating with her soul is also a ray of warmth.

After waiting for a few more words, a pair of jade-white hands dexterously picked up a bouquet of sapphire blue woody chrysanthemums, and then, a beautiful shadow appeared, wearing a long skirt of dark green woody chrysanthemums. Thousands of woody chrysanthemums are in full bloom on the fringe of the clothes, and the flying fairy bun is swaying. On the topknot, a royal blue woody chrysanthemum is lit and swayed through the grass. When walking gently, it looks like a butterfly, swaying like a fairy color to.

The emperor stared at her in a daze, as if he saw Xiao Yao walking towards him with spiritual steps, long eyelashes like feathers, trembling and charming, lively and charming, who else is it?

The color of the screen beside Gui changed suddenly, pointing at her and saying: "Xiao Yao!"

Suddenly realizing the slip of the tongue, she turned into a smile and said, "Mrs. Wang, why is she looking so new today, it makes people feel as if they are in a trance."

Mrs. Wang curled up and held the woody chrysanthemum in her hand as a salute: "Your Majesty, life is boundless, and happiness is not yet young!"

"Ling'er, is that you?" The emperor came to his senses, left Guihua behind, hurriedly walked towards her, stretched out his hand to grab her jade catkin, and said softly, "Ling'er, you are so beautiful today, I am so pleasing to the eye! "

"Your Majesty, I like painting chrysanthemums very much recently. I think this woody chrysanthemum is very charming. I don't want to make it into plain clothes. I just fell in love with it. I made up this grassy chrysanthemum, which is very elegant and pleasing." Madam Wang. The rhyme is already extremely beautiful, but with the addition of gentleness and gentleness, it adds a third of gorgeousness, which adds to the luxury of her peerless appearance, which is touching.

The emperor stared at her obsessively, as if staring at a fairy, and his lips and teeth were extremely soft: "Ling'er, it's windy around here, what can I do if I get lost? Let's go, I will accompany you back to Xianshu Palace, I will take care of you." Appreciate the beautiful chrysanthemums painted by Linger."

"The concubine obeys!" Mrs. Wang gave birth softly, her jade palm hurt from the emperor's grip, but her face was extremely docile.

The emperor stretched out his sleeves and hugged her shoulders, held hers in his hands, his brows were deeply doting, and his lips curled into a smile: "Ling'er, this woody chrysanthemum is very suitable for you, and I love it so much. The original similarity with Linger is something that I usually ignore."

Mrs. Wang smiled gracefully, as soft as a famous flower, and walked away with him.

Gui Hua stomped her feet and wanted to call the emperor back, but Xiao Luo held her back, and said in a solemn voice, "Madam, forget it, let's go back. Disturbing the emperor's interest is a taboo for concubines in the palace."

Gui Hua gave her a sharp gouging look, twisted the phoenix handkerchief in his hand into a sad red, and said in a hateful voice: "Bitch, I thought you were pure-hearted, but it turned out that you secretly plotted to regain favor by using Xiao Yao's favorite things To seduce the emperor, I have underestimated you."

Xiao Luo frowned and said: "Go back to the palace, to be heard by others, you always have the bearing of a concubine who has fallen out of favor."

Gui Hua was annoyed, turned around with a flick of her sleeves, turned her head and glanced at Kuyi, and said coldly: "Zhuo Kuyi, you just went to the palaces to plant incense for the wives yesterday, and Mrs. Wang is acting like this today, could it be you?" An idea?"

Ku Yi lowered her eyes and said respectfully: "Madam really values ​​Ku Yi, how does Ku Yi know what the emperor likes?"

"Hmph, you don't even know. That bitch has always liked Mu Xiangju. Apart from the emperor, this palace knows it all too well. How does she know? Forget it, you should go to Lord Tai, because you missed the emperor's body. You cannot escape death." Gui Hua's gloomy eyes flashed across her eyes, and she walked away angrily.

Xiao Luo followed by her shadow, turning her pupils to look at Ku Yi.

The coldness in those eyes was chilling.

(End of this chapter)