Chapter 85

It's Feng Zhaorong.

She caught up with Song Yin in time, smiling softly: "Sister Song, sister has something to tell you, why don't we go together?"

Song Yin returned her a bright smile: "Okay!"

Just like that, Feng Zhaorong followed her back to Youhuaxuan.

She and Feng Zhaorong called her sisters, and they looked like sisters. Just when the two were chatting and laughing, Cheng Quan's voice sounded outside: "The emperor is here!"

Song Yin was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Feng Zhaorong.

Feng Zhaorong's expression was somewhat meaningful.

Dare Feng Zhaorong expected that Gu Zhirong would come to Youhuaxuan, so he came here on purpose, and created such a chance encounter with Gu Zhirong?
What's interesting is that Feng Zhaorong just finished serving bed yesterday, even if Feng Zhaorong is eager to take over the position, there's no reason to come to Youhuaxuan every day to create chance encounters with Gu Zhirong, right?

Even she didn't know that Gu Zhirong would suddenly come to Youhuaxuan, how did Feng Zhaorong expect it?
The more she thought about it, the weirder it became.

Could it be that Feng Zhaorong failed to climb up the dragon couch last night, so he came here again today to try his luck?
It was Song Yin's flash, and Gu Zhirong had already stepped inside.

Seeing the teacup on the table, Gu Zhirong fixed his gaze: "It seems that I came at a bad time."

"The emperor loves to joke. The concubine was just talking about the emperor with Sister Song, and the emperor has arrived. Sister Song and the emperor have a good understanding." Feng Zhaorong stepped forward and bowed to Gu Zhirong.

Song Yin followed suit and bowed to Gu Zhirong: "The concubine welcomes the emperor respectfully. When the emperor comes, it will be full of luxuriant plants. Youhuaxuan must be a blessed place for concubines."

Gu Zhirong glanced at Song Yin with a half-smile, and went to the vacant seat beside Feng Zhaorong: "My concubine, tell me, what did Beauty Song say about me?"

"This..." Feng Zhaorong looked at Song Yin, wondering if he should tell the truth.

Song Yu replied with a half-smile: "The concubine is just telling the truth. The emperor has a good figure and good looks. He is the object of admiration for all the sisters in the harem. The emperor's beauty is good."

She would not be so stupid as to say bad things about Gu Zhirong in front of Feng Zhaorong, of course she would praise Gu Zhirong to heaven.

Gu Zhirong took a deep look at her, "It's more interesting if you don't talk. Go ahead and make me a pot of good tea."

"My concubine only has rough tea here, not any good tea."

As soon as Song Yin finished speaking, Xiao Jingzi came in carrying a big box.

She came forward curiously to check it out, only to hear Xiao Jingzi pretending to be obedient: "This is a good gift from the emperor to Song Xiaozhu. It is said that Zhao Rong's empress did a good job in serving her bed, so Song Xiaozhu should also give a reward."

Song Yin was delighted when she heard this: "There are rewards for this?"

Does that mean that every time she contributes a beauty to Gu Zhirong in the future, she will be rewarded?
"Song Xiaozhu is in the emperor's heart, so he will be rewarded." Xiao Jingzi said, and handed a box of good tea to Song Yin, winking at her.

Song Yin understood, took the good tea and went to make it.

She intentionally slowed down the speed of making tea, leaving room for Gu Zhirong and Feng Zhaorong to be alone.Not to mention, she is a good match for a man and a woman. Maybe her second job in ancient times can be a matchmaker.

"Are you going to brew a pot of tea until you die?" Gu Zhirong's voice sounded out of thin air behind Song Yan, making Song Yan jump.

Song Yin was still in shock, and Su Rong looked back: "If you go back to the emperor, good tea takes time to brew a good taste, and I don't want to waste a pot of good tea."

It's really strange, she purposely left them a space to be alone, Gu Zhirong should be happy, why does she have such an expression of asking questions?

She didn't push Gu Zhirong into the wolf den.

"Be careful serving you later, don't neglect my beloved concubine!" Gu Zhirong opened his lips in a loud voice.

Song Yin was not happy when she heard this: "Isn't the concubine also the emperor's favorite concubine? The emperor can't treat the concubine favorably because of Sister Feng's high status..."

Looking at Gu Zhirong's back, Song Yin sighed softly: "A man's heart, like a needle in the sea, changes from moment to moment, more unpredictable than the weather."

She came out with the teapot in hand, poured three cups of tea, and then sat down.

Her rude posture attracted the attention of Gu Zhirong and Feng Zhaorong, her eyes were full of innocence: "Your Majesty, please drink the tea made with 100% sincerity by the concubine, it is not only sweet and delicious..."

Before she finished speaking, Gu Zhirong interrupted her impatiently: "Noisy!"

Song Yin gave Feng Zhaorong a wink: "Sister Feng thinks I'm noisy?"

"Even if Sister Song is noisy, she is cute and noisy." Feng Zhaorong smiled quietly and gracefully.

Of course, speaking is also very artistic.

In this way, neither the emperor nor the marriage of Song Dynasty would be offended.

Song Yin had to sigh, no wonder Feng Zhaorong was favored by Gu Zhirong, it turned out that he was not only good-looking, but also very smart.

A man with high demands like Gu Zhirong would definitely disdain dealing with idiots.

The topic of Gu Zhirong and Feng Zhaorong was too dull for Song Yin, they were talking about poetry, music and Fu, which were like heavenly scriptures for Song Yin, she couldn't understand, and she didn't want to understand.

She was dozing off when she heard it, when she was kicked suddenly.

With sleepy eyes open, she was facing Feng Zhaorong's smiling face, and of course, Feng Zhaorong's wink at her.

Only then did she see Gu Zhirong get up, and she was about to leave.

"Congratulations to the emperor!" She bowed politely.

Gu Zhirong looked her up and down with critical eyes, and then said: "Feng Zhaorong will sleep with you tonight!"

Song Yan's eyes lit up, and she was immediately full of energy. She just wanted to praise Gu Zhirong for being wise.

The change in her eyes was noticed by Gu Zhirong, and his eyes turned colder, "If Song Meiren is jealous, she can sleep with Feng Zhaorong tonight!"

Song Yin was terrified when she heard these words, she hurriedly cast aside herself: "The Emperor and Elder Sister Feng are talented and beautiful, they are a match made in heaven, and it's too late for concubines and concubines to congratulate you, how can you be jealous?"

She doesn't have such a heavy mouth, does she?

I really can't see it, Gu Zhirong looked at people like dogs, but turned out to be a beast in clothes, and the idea of ​​a threesome, it's too scary.

Gu Zhirong cast a cold glance at Song Yin, who was eager to get rid of it, and walked away with his sleeves.

Song Yin was frightened by Gu Zhirong's last knife-like eyes: "Sister Feng, I have no place to offend the emperor, right?"

This one holds the power over her life and death, she hasn't lived enough.

"The emperor just frightened you, don't worry, the emperor likes you." Feng Zhaorong said, and also got up to leave: "Seeing that you have been dozing off, and my sister is back, you go back to the room and sleep in the cage."

"Then sister, go slowly, come to play some other day." Song Yin didn't want to keep her, and sent Feng Zhaorong out of the other garden.

After waiting for the idlers to leave, she went back to the inner room and fell asleep on the bed.

Then she had a not-so-good dream. In the dream, she and Feng Zhaorong were sleeping together. It was terrible...

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First watch, good night.

(End of this chapter)

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