Chapter 39

The pink peony petals are overlapping and blooming, which is extremely delicate and beautiful, which can be called the best.

After Chu Zhiyu accepted the peony, she wanted to go back to Fuqu Palace.

"Wait a minute, this peony flower is what I want, why should my sister Concubine Chu win someone's love?"

Concubine Rong walked gracefully from not far away with a cold face.

Tokugawa said inwardly that he was sorry, why did this ancestor come here, he quickly bent down, and put down the flower pot with a twist of his hand.

"I've seen Concubine Rong."

Concubine Rong glanced at the end of her eyes, "Do you want to tamper with the flowers and plants in this palace, are you getting impatient?"

"This..." Tokugawa knelt tremblingly.

Chu Zhiyu stretched out her catkin and gently stroked the peony petals, "Does this peony have an owner?"

Tokugawa smiled wryly, the flowers and plants placed here naturally have no owners, "Concubine Rong always loves flowers and plants, and the flowers and plants in Shanglin Yuanjian are very popular with Concubine Rong."

The implication is that Concubine Rong loves flowers and plants, and according to the usual practice, the supervisor of Shanglin Garden will send the best flowers and plants to Concubine Rong first.

After all, although Concubine Rong is not easy to serve, if it is really sent to her heart, she is quite generous.

This peony has been cultivated for a long time to live so well and bloom so gorgeously.

Before they could be sent there in the future, they happened to meet Concubine Chu, and they planned to please the newly promoted concubine first.

Clinker...

Really unlucky.

Concubine Rong caught a glimpse of Chu Zhiyu standing beside the peony flower, so she took a step forward, brushing the peony flower inadvertently with her wide sleeve.

"It's a pity that this flower blooms so well. If my sister really likes it, it's okay to give it to you this time."

Concubine Rong is quite generous, seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation just now, "I'll just look for something else, so as not to hurt the friendship of the sisters."

"My sister is willing to give it to me, but my sister dare not take it."

Chu Zhiyu covered her sleeves and smiled, her seductive eyes slightly curved, "Although the peony is good, it's my sister's favorite, and others don't dare to take away the love, just like the daffodil, although the flower is beautiful, you can't touch it without permission. "

Concubine Rong's face turned cold, "What do you mean by that?"

"Means nothing."

Chu Zhiyu delicately supported the hand of the eldest palace lady next to her, "Fate is too thin to touch this flower, so let's enjoy it, sister."

"Go back to the palace."

"Yes."

Concubine Rong stood where she was, looking gloomyly at the figures of Concubine Chu and her party going away.

She kicked down the peony flowers on the ground and crushed them into mud, "I don't care about things that others don't care about!"

De Chuan looked at the backs of the two empresses who left gracefully one after another without tears, and knelt on the ground, heartbroken to pick up the fallen peony flowers on the ground.

"Creating a crime... It's hard to find money outside, that's it, that's it..."

He let out a long sigh.

"How can I explain this to Lord Jianzheng!"

"Your Majesty, does Concubine Chu know something?"

Concubine Rong walked slowly, and when she heard the words, she glanced sideways at Amu, the eldest maid next to her, "It shouldn't be, I haven't revealed any flaws in this palace, but that idiot Curly Beauty can't tell."

From the beginning to the end, it was that idiot Curly Beauty who jumped ahead.

The person who sent the flowers was the supervisor of Shanglinyuan, and the one who instructed Aunt Cuiying was also a curly beauty, so what has it to do with her?
"But she specifically mentioned daffodils..."

Concubine Rong's eyes were cold, and she showed a bloody smile, "It's best she didn't find anything."

Standing still, she looked up at the birds flying past in the sky, "In this palace, people who are too smart can't survive."

"Keep an eye on Fuqu Palace, this princess from Nanliang isn't such an idiot beauty."

"But it's a pity...

The flowers that are too delicate and beautiful will only be scattered and crushed into dust, and disappear in this long and deep palace. "

(End of this chapter)

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