The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 110 Account, slowly calculate (3)
In the majestic palace, these words are so insolent.

Eunuch Zhang exploded immediately: "Bold!"

With a sharp reprimand, however, the woman was nowhere to be seen for a long time.

"Didn't you go west with a crane?" The woman seemed to be struggling, "Could it be a terminal illness."

There was a smile in the voice, which sounded like gloating.

Cursing the Holy One, death penalty, who is so bold?
"Who!"

A dozen or so father-in-law's attendants immediately carried palace lanterns to shine on them.

Under the lamp, it was a bit dim, and the woman's plain white dress was without any embellishment. She folded her hands, lazily leaning against the tree, playing with a few orchids newly introduced by the Royal Garden, with a loose smile.

Who else is such an evil woman besides the ninth child of the Rong family?Isn't it just the dead princess Rong Qiannian who recently invited an order to come into the palace to take care of the dead king.

It's no wonder why this little ancestor dared not.

Immediately, more than a dozen attendants knelt down, all with panicked faces: "I, I have seen the dead princess."

Recently, there have been rumors in the palace.I'd rather offend the emperor than offend the nine-and-a-half cents.The thrilling hunt had just passed, and all kinds of rumors about Miss Rong Jiajiu's ruthless means, her ability to kill without blinking an eye, etc. were known to everyone.

Right now, facing this ruthless horn, Nai He dared not move even if he wanted to run away.

The evildoer of the Rong family narrowed his eyes with a smile: "You're welcome."

The people kneeling on the ground were in a mess, and Rong Qiannian was also in a mess. She immediately changed her mood, stretched out her hand, raised her proud head, and said, "Be flat."

you are welcome?flat body?
This man is a veritable emperor.

Then there was another mess, a silence.

At this moment, a voice came from not far away, and Eunuch Zhang just wanted to get up to greet him, but he was signaled back by the eyes of the old nine of the Rong family, with a smirk on his lips.

In front of the pavilion, stood two graceful and luxurious women.

Rong Qiannian took a closer look, oh, it's the old witch, Empress Wen, and the unpredictable master, Concubine Zi.

Empress Wen smiled: "It's getting late, my sister is in such a hurry, where are you going?"

Concubine Zi bowed and saluted, and replied: "Recently, the emperor has trouble sleeping at night and always wakes up from nightmares. The concubines are worried about the emperor's body, so they want to go to the Jiaolan Palace to ask for some soothing herbs."

The purple concubine empress is gentle and pleasant.

Rong Qian thought to herself, this must be a beautiful woman.

Empress Wen smiled, but she didn't smile, her eyes were sharp, and she said: "My sister has a heart, no wonder the emperor dotes on my sister, the red light outside the Bauhinia Hall has been on for several days."

The tone is very sour, the harem, probably only the queen can overturn a jar of vinegar.

It is well known that the emperor dotes on the purple concubine, but this is the first time he has stayed in the Bauhinia Hall for several days in a row. Empress Wen couldn't help but feel jealous.

Concubine Zi is neither impatient nor impatient, and will not back down even if she is not close: "The queen sister made fun of her. My sister is the master of this harem. No matter how favored my concubine is, it is due to my sister's favor."

This is a shrewd woman, no wonder she can stand up to the empress.

There are many women in this harem, and there are many right and wrong.

The empress was not clear about her emotions, she had a half-smile: "You can speak with this mouth, no wonder the emperor likes it."

"Elder sister of the empress praised her, but the emperor often jokes about his concubine's outspokenness. If he offends his elder sister, please blame her."

"You are the one held in the palm of the emperor's hand, how can I dare to blame you."

"Sister, stop teasing your concubine."

"..."

The voice gradually faded away, Rong Qiannian came out from behind the pavilion.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Rong Qian shook her head while looking at the figure walking away in front of her, "I'll be jealous all day long."

Behind him, none of the attendants kneeling on the ground dared to make a sound.

He sighed again: "Hey! Women are trouble."

These words sound like she is indisputable. Could it be that she has forgotten that she is also a woman?
Still no one dared to make a sound, for fear that if one was inattentive, this hard-to-serve Bodhisattva would get into trouble.

That's not the case, the evildoer lazily turned around, took a step, and suddenly turned around, turning her pretty face as soon as she said: "Come here, let me ask you, where did the purple concubine tell you to go for herbal medicine?"

This yin and yang tone of voice also has a sour and gunpowder smell, it's not good, it's not good.

Eunuch Zhang lowered his head again and again, his forehead was sweating, and his heart was trembling: "Jiao, Jiaolan Temple."

In the next second, the wind blew up, and the sparks were wanton.A group of people on the ground were trembling, like kneeling on pins and needles, not daring to raise their heads, only heard the sinister voice of the nine daughters of the Rong family: "Damn, is my old lady dead?"

Immediately, there was a gust of cold wind, and the nine girls of the Rong family disappeared.Such a posture is probably a sign of chaos. How can the delicate and gentle Zifei Empress be the opponent of this monster? Hey, everyone can't help but sweat coldly for Zifei Empress.

Eunuch Zhang wiped off his cold sweat and shook his head: Hey, jealous women are troublesome.

After half a cup of tea, at the gate of the Jiaolan Hall, the woman looked around and walked suddenly.

Ziyi is graceful, her figure is enchanting, and her eyes are lavender. This woman is Ziyi, Emperor Hui's favorite concubine.

Suddenly, a cold voice came over.

"Just leave like this?"

Ziyi turned around and saw the door of the Piandian Hall, the nine girls of the Rong family were lazily leaning on her, her eyes were raised with sinister arcs, slightly raised, with a gloomy and ruffian air.

Zi Yi smiled faintly, a little confused: "Otherwise?"

Rong Qiannian snorted coldly: "I haven't asked my mother if I agree or not."

The person who hooked up with her, um, courted death!

After speaking, he couldn't help but make a claw, attack directly, and hit the gate of life with swift moves.

Ziyi couldn't defend herself, she retreated again and again, but after a few moves, she was defeated and had no room to parry, and she was embarrassed by dodging with lightness.

This master, your hands are much faster than your mouth.

Ziyi flickered, staggered back three steps, and immediately took the opportunity to ask, "Can I have a word?"

Rong Qian said: "Yes." His eyes turned cold, "I'll save it and talk about it underground."

After a single word, before Ziyi could open her mouth, she rushed straight over, hiding her ultimate move with her fingertips.

Ziyi was caught off guard, and slammed back hard, facing Rong Qiannian's palm.

With this palm, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Just when the murderous aura was surging, suddenly, a wind blade struck, pointing directly at Rong Qiannian's palm, Rong Qiannian turned his backhand and changed direction.

Dare to attack my wife?Rong Qiannian's eyes were full of sparks, and she looked up. In the palace, Xiao Chen was looking at her lightly, with a gentle voice: "Eleventh, don't make trouble, come here."

Rong Qiannian's face suddenly darkened, and he was full of anger: "How dare you help her?"

Her man, if he doesn't help her beat her mistress, he beats her upside down, which is tolerable or unbearable!
(End of this chapter)