Phoenix Nirvana: The King's Alluring Medical Concubine

Chapter 300
Concubine Jia was just as beautiful as she had imagined, but unfortunately her expression was very cold, and the icy aura emanating from her body made people dare not approach her.

Sure enough, her tone was also very cold, "She is indeed a beauty, no wonder she can ascend from the maid of honor to the position of young concubine."

"The empress is absurd, the concubine is just lucky."

At this time, a court lady started setting up dinner, Xia Zijin said with a smile: "It turns out that the empress has not eaten, and the concubines have not used it yet. The empress does not mind the concubines for a meal?"

From her heart, she said that Concubine Jia was unwilling, but she couldn't refuse clearly, so she nodded.

After the dinner was set, Concubine Jia picked up chopsticks and ate a piece of green vegetables, then said flatly: "I am just a concubine who cannot be favored, even though she is in the position of concubine, the favor she receives is not as good as that of a small nobleman. So I advise Qing Concubine not to waste your time."

Xia Zijin, the young concubine, probably made a lot of enemies in the palace. She used to be a court lady next to Concubine Yun, and now becoming a young concubine is undoubtedly slapping Concubine Yun in the face, so it is impossible for her and Concubine Yun to become friends even if they are not enemies. .

And she has a father who is a prime minister, and she is the only concubine in this palace, so it is not surprising that Xia Zijin wants to form an alliance with her to seek asylum.

Instead of beating around the bush and looking for reasons to refuse at that time, it is better to directly express your attitude now.

Xia Zijin didn't expect Concubine Jia to talk about this topic so directly, she smiled slightly and said, "How does your empress know that the concubine is wasting time instead of choosing a good bird?"

"I don't know if it's a good bird, but I don't have the tree you're looking for here."

The more Concubine Jia rejects people thousands of miles away, the more curious Xia Zijin is about her, and from the moment she saw Concubine Jia, Xia Zijin felt that she was a person with a story.

Because there is always a hint of sadness hidden between her brows and eyes, Xia Zijin can feel that her sadness has nothing to do with the cold palace.

"The concubine believes that the empress will always find that you need good poultry here. This fish is delicious, and the empress can have a taste."

Seeing that Xia Zijin changed the subject, Concubine Jia stopped talking, since she was willing to waste time on herself, she let her go.

Qianqing Palace.

Murong Yanye looked at Xiao Yuanzi in surprise and asked again: "You said the imperial concubine sent a gift to the Baihe Palace?"

Murong Yanye knew that this time he made Su Jin a concubine without authorization, Concubine Yun must be very angry, so he didn't go to Mingxin Palace today, just to let Concubine Yun calm down first, lest he would attract her more excited.

But at this moment when he heard that Concubine Yun had actually gone to the Baihe Hall in person, he suddenly felt that he was too narrow-minded about Concubine Yun, she was still the same Zijin as before, and she was always kind and generous in her heart.

Seeing Xiao Yuanzi nodding his head affirmatively and saying yes, Murong Yanye no longer hesitated and directly stepped out of the door to Mingxin Palace.

When he arrived at Mingxin Palace, Concubine Yun Guifei was eating dinner in her room, but the food on her table had not been touched, and the chopsticks were quietly placed there.

Seeing this scene Murong Yanye suddenly felt guilty, walked over slowly and said softly: "Why don't you eat?"

Concubine Yun's eyes turned red when she heard this voice, she suppressed the soreness in her eyes, stood up and saluted, "My concubine pays my respects to the emperor."

"The imperial concubine is free."

After finishing speaking, Murong Yanye reached out to help Concubine Yun, but she subconsciously avoided it and stood up.

Seeing this, Murong Yanye didn't blame him, but said in a low voice: "Are you blaming me?"

(End of this chapter)