Chapter 127
At this moment, the westerly wind was blowing outside, and the roar of the wind sounded like a howling giant beast rushing in the city of Zi'ao. Everyone sat in a group in the inner room, as if shutting out all the cold outside the window, and it seemed that the room was full of joy and laughter. Again and again, a piece of warm and fragrant ruby.

Concubine Jing entered the door, and saw a few low-status Chang Zai who agreed to go out to meet her, she nodded slightly as a greeting, until she saw Mulan stood up tremblingly, she showed a satisfied smile and told Concubine Yi for the seat Please sit down.All this was silently watched by Jin Xuan, and with a "hum" in her nose, she said angrily in her heart, "I want you to look after me later!"

Zhao Jia's Anyi didn't notice what she was thinking in her little Chang Zai's mind at this time, she just happily sat down next to Concubine Duan and Concubine Pingping, and said with a smile: "No wonder the emperor loves to run to my sister, this house It’s so delicately decorated, warm and bright, unlike my place where it’s always cloudy, even if the earth dragon is set ablaze, it won’t work.”

Yipin covered her mouth and smiled: "Sister, you are making fun of me again, who doesn't know that my sister's Yanhong Palace is the most orderly and tidy, even the emperor praises you!" Although she knew that they were just polite words, An Yi was still a little happy, but she heard Shu Yu's tone change, and said quietly: "What's more, how can the emperor like my poor land? Since Cheng Chang is here I'm not afraid to say it here, even the peace and tranquility of the Yonghe Palace is better than mine. My concubine is not as good as a court lady..." Shu Yu's mouth curled into a thin smile, but there was a trace of smile in it A burst of sadness.

Concubine Ping glanced at her, and her tone suddenly became cold: "Sister said that she is the girl of Xingzheku." Compared with Concubine Yi's favor, Concubine Ping seemed to be unable to bear the emperor's rain and dew, if not for her background Noble, her elder sister is the Empress Xiao Chengren back then, and also the biological aunt of the current crown prince. She has long been forgotten by everyone, and now she seems to be just a clay sculpture being held and enshrined by everyone, with a false name.That's why when it comes to Wei Wanqing, she hates it more than Shu Yu. Such a filthy girl can win the favor of the emperor even more than her imposing daughter of hereditary meritorious service.

There was a fluttering sound, which turned out to be the sound of tree branches breaking under the weight of snow outside the window. At this moment, a coldness rushed straight into people's hearts. The happy and harmonious atmosphere that was easy to create was swept away.

There was a smile in Shu Yufeng's eyes, she clapped her hands, and greeted: "Come on, why do I feel that the stove has suddenly become cold, let's add some more carbon." She turned her head and smiled at everyone: "We are happy My own, wasn’t it fine just now? I blame my sister, why bother to bring up this sad thing, we can only cherish ourselves, why bother to let that goblin defeat our luck!”

Concubine Duan followed her words, pretending to smile cheerfully and said, "Yes, concubine Jing, before you came we were talking about the little bear raised by Sister Mulan, who just gave birth to a litter a few days ago. Kittens, I look pretty, and I'm thinking of asking for a few to raise!"

Mulan smiled shyly, and said softly: "The little guy is very naughty, but it's not easy to raise..."

Concubine Duan glanced at her sideways, with disdain in her eyes, but it wasn't too obvious in front of Concubine Yi, so she lightly smiled and said, "My sister is young and speaks childish language, this cat and dog My son, I have someone to take care of it, we just see it as obedient, if it is really disobedient, it's the same, it's just a toy, my sister really cares about it."

She was still waiting to say more, but she heard a melodious singing from a distance, accompanied by the sound of a 21-stringed guqin, as sweet as a child's talk, and it happened that the clouds and catkins have no roots, the sky and the earth are vast and far away with the wind, and the strings are condensed Refers to the place where the pharynx stops, don't be deeply affectionate.It sounds particularly melodious and quiet in the lonely deep palace in winter.

(End of this chapter)

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