Fragrance Beauty

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Qiuhe dismissed it: "Mrs. Jing, slavery is not scornful. Who in the harem doesn't know the delicate person who will be sick if the wind and grass of the Anjun Lord moves. Alas, it is no wonder that the emperor and King Qi liked it, and such a delicate woman was in her mouth I ’m afraid of becoming scared, and I ’m afraid of falling in my hands. ”

Before she finished speaking, she saw Yao Yan trying to wink at her.

She woke up and looked around, and she really saw An Ru Jinzhang looking out the window, her expression bleak.

Qiu He knelt in haste: "Slave was wrong! Slaves talked loudly."

An Rujin slowly said, "You are right. Only such delicate women and men will like it."

"Slavery is nonsense! Madam Jing, don't be sad! Slavery!" Qiu He flushed with anxiety.

An Rujin retracted his eyes, and a pale smile hung on his pale face: "What's wrong with you? That's always the case. It's no secret that the emperor likes An Jun, so why make a fuss."

She stroked her lower abdomen and said for a long time: "Tell Tingfengge to keep her mouth closed for a few days, and don't say anything you shouldn't say. Chewing the tongue is for a moment, and if it ’s a disaster for Tingfengge, I do n’t want to spare ! "

In the last sentence, Qiu He and Yao Yan saw the indifference on An Rujin. They were in a tight heart, and they should be in a hurry.

An Rujin leaned on the bed and looked at Yunxia in the sky. From her direction, you can see the Ganlu Temple. Two days later, he is still coming. There were no subpoenas.

Like a forgotten corner, she was gradually covered with layers of ash.

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The next day, it was already bright when An Rujin stood up. Now she is very relaxed every day. Ganlu Dian didn't need her to serve, and it seemed that no one came to take charge of her seal.

She simply complained of illness and hid in Tingfeng Pavilion to raise her body. Anyway, the palace was just a symbolic ceremonial dress, and it was the same for her or another older Shang Palace.

An Rujin didn't know why Xiao Yingzheng didn't call her, did it intentionally, or did she really have a new one and forget the old one. She didn't think about it all.

However, she finally welcomed her first guest after Xiao Yingzhang returned to the palace.

This first guest really made her a little strange.

Where is the **** leader of the Shenxing Division who has not appeared for a long time?

The scent of tea lingers in the Wind Pavilion, and the cool breeze blows from the outside, removing the heat. Chang He was wearing a black eunuch, and his sturdy clothes lined him up more and more effectively.

He looked at the beautiful woman who was brewing tea lightly in front of her eyes for a long time.

Today An Rujin is wearing a Tianshuiqing long dress and a snow-colored outer shirt. This season she might have dressed a little bit more, and she was so pale that it was hard to believe that she was once the most popular concubine in the harem.

Cool colors, such as snow-colored clothes, and dark-colored long hair spread behind. In front of An Rujin, she was a little less restrained when she was a female officer, a little more casual and natural.

She is undoubtedly very beautiful. But this beauty is not eye-catching. It is like a landscape painting by Dan Qing masters. It has a long-lasting meaning, which is unforgettable when you go back and taste it.

She is not the beauty of Na Lanyun's country, the beauty of not eating human fireworks can instantly take people's breath, but it will not make people feel close.

Only her, An Rujin, the woman who moves from the show girl to the officer to the concubine can make people unknowingly get close.

An Rujin has cooked a pot of tea, and with a light hand, she is familiar with pouring a cup of tea.

"The father-in-law tastes Longjing before the Ming." She smiled.

Chang He took a sip and said lightly, "Yes."

An Rujin smiled: "It's good to have Chang Father-in-law, that's really good."

He often looked around and suddenly asked, "Are you not burning incense here?"

He remembers that she likes perfume and powder, and most of the concubines in the harem are proud to have her fragrance. And she is also today because she is good at perfume.

An Rujin said indifferently: "No more burning. I think the tea smell is very good."

Chang He looked at her and said for a long time: "In fact, the emperor took the Lord of An County into the palace ... It was also helpless."

He opened his mouth and suddenly felt a bit strange. As soon as he looked up, he found that An Rujin was looking at himself with a smile. Her face was full of jokes, puzzled, light, but without the sadness and unwillingness he expected.

This time it's Chang's turn.

"What does Mrs. Jing think?" He asked.

An Rujin laughed lightly: "It's nothing, I just feel weird. What does Grandpa Chang want to say to me? Does Grandpa Chang want to talk about trivial things like women?"

Chang He's eyes were dimmed.

An Rujin poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly, "Official father, you don't need to comfort me. It is no secret that the emperor likes the Anjun Lord. Now he is the emperor, and it is normal for him to want a woman he likes to be around thing."

"You don't understand." Chang He frowned deeply. "What I want to say is that the emperor did not do well."

"What's wrong?" An Rujin said unhurriedly. "If it's not normal, my father-in-law should talk to the emperor. What's the use of finding a harem woman?"

She smiled and smiled at Chang He: "Father Chang, don't you want to be a loyal minister?"

Chang He tightened his expression slowly and squeezed the tea cup slowly.

An Rujin sighed: "Actually, Father-in-law, you are slaves like me. Slaves cannot control what the emperor wants to do."

"You're different." Chang He's eyebrows almost twisted into a Sichuan word: "The emperor has kindness to you, do you have the heart to look at the emperor because a woman is accused by courtiers?"

An Rujin stopped for a long time, and said indifferently, "Yeah. What about it? Or what the father-in-law hasn't understood yet? You and I are just slaves. It's good for us to do our housework. If the father-in-law wants As loyal ministers, in the early dynasty, those martyrdom who had learned from history books smashed to death on the dragon pillar to persuade the emperor to think twice. "

"If one day, An Rujin will definitely give Chang Gong a public monument!" An Rujin said solemnly.

"Click!" With a sound, Chang He's complexion turned blue, and the tea cup in his hand had long been broken into powder.

An Rujin did not move, but sighed: "It's a pity, I have a good set of celadon tea cups."

Chang He couldn't help but sneer: "An Rujin, you know that the empress queen did not want the emperor to marry Nalan Yun, and King Qi repeatedly forced to humiliate the emperor for Na Lanyun. Furthermore, there are two factions in the army It's complicated. The old ministers of the Lao Guogong and the Royalists of Na Lanyun's father did not deal with them very much. "

"Otherwise, why did the old man greet himself and talk to Na Lanyun himself? He just didn't want Na Lan Yun to enter the palace. It makes sense that this woman will suffer a lot once she enters the palace. You cherish your feathers and refuse to Advise the emperor, and still speak bluntly here. I really saw you wrong. "

An Rujin Dingding looked at where often.

For a long time, she whispered, "Isn't the emperor Chang Gong thinking of?"

Chang He frowned deeply.

She smiled coldly: "The emperor knew that the queen queen mother did not like him to marry Nalan Yun. He knew that the old and new factions in the army were fighting for power. He knew that the old father was the pillar of the country, and he spoke against Nalan with all words. Yunjin Palace. Why can't you persuade, the courtiers can't persuade, and the old father-in-law can't persuade me to persuade a woman? "

She sneered: "Not to mention I'm just the little daughter of Sesame County Magistrate. Father Chang, are you looking for the wrong person? Or do you want me to die?"

Suddenly, the anger that filled the room suddenly disappeared. He looked at An Rujin for a long time. For some reason, he always felt that the woman in front of him was different. What's different is different, he couldn't tell.

An Rujin lowered his eyes: "Father Chang, the emperor is the master, no matter how great your contribution is only a servant. I have never seen a master instruct a servant to do something. He has never seen a servant instruct a master to do something."

"Just sit and ignore?" He asked often.

An Rujin's eyes faintly bleak. She whispered, "How else? Na Lanyun is a goddess daughter. Who can compete with her?"

Chang He finally stopped talking.

Where is it often to leave, An Rujin just feels exhausted. He is always a loyal minister, but his identity does not allow him to judge the emperor's actions.

She understands Xiao Yingxi too. What he wants to do, he will definitely do it, and he will certainly do it.

At this moment, the palace lady came hurriedly: "Mrs. Qi Jingjing, the girl in the palace, Yuelu came to meet Mrs. Jing."

An Rujin's heart moved slightly, but I didn't expect to come.

after awhile. Come out. Her listless face today seemed to have been hit. But when she looked at An Rujin, she couldn't hide her jealousy.

An Rujin did not see her look, and asked, "What happened to the Queen's body?"

Yuelu said, "It's better. The queen asked the slaves to come and ask Madam Jing to come over."

An Rujin hesitated. Seeing her silent, Yuelu immediately scorned on her face: "What's wrong? Now Madam Jing is pregnant with the dragon owl and started to stand up? The queen has orders, do you still want to resist?"

As soon as she spoke, she saw An Ruji's dark eyes staring at herself.

The eyes were deep and bottomless, and the coldness inside made her creepy. Koshiru couldn't help but swallow it and hid it in his throat.

An Rujin said coldly: "Since the queen is looking for me, I will naturally go there. The girl Yuelu will wait for a while."

She didn't care about Yuelu after she spoke, and turned away.