The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

However, compared to the pleasure of the gentleman, the heartbeat of Chu Yue is speeding up during this meeting. It is really unlucky. You can meet this scumbag here when you come out to trim a flower.

Moreover, she said that she was a scumbag. There was nothing wrong with it. She originally came with Yu Bin, but because of a poem written by the nobleman Wen, it directly embraced her waist, making Yu Bin in front of so many people in the palace. Sitting on the cold bench, she didn't need to look at her face to know how reluctant it was.

See if this is about personnel?

But that's it, why are you still holding Wen Guiren towards this side?

Chu Yue, the magpie and the yellow willow, all squatted on the ground quickly, not daring to raise their heads.

However, Chu Yue feels that I have fallen blood mold, and there is a stone under the kneeling place!

But this time I didn't dare to move, for fear of being stared at, because this scumbag hugged the nobleman Wen, admiring the chrysanthemum three meters away from them, and said: "The talent of Aifei is the best I have ever seen. "

Listen, there is no truth in this scumbag.

But it didn't affect the fact that some silly women believed it was true, and the gentleman said softly: "The emperor is ridiculous, and the concubine is just a trick."

"I haven't been to see you for a while, can you blame me?" The voice of the scumbag coaxing the woman came again.

Chu Yue feels that this is simply the scumbag among the scumbags, the fighters among the scumbags. He only cares about himself and ignores others. Didn't you see that there is a scumbag over there?

"How can the concubine dare to blame the emperor, but the concubine ordered someone to prepare dinner. I don't know if the emperor is interested in using it with the concubine?" Wen Gui said shyly.

"Yeah." The scumbag agreed.

"The concubine still has a poem, and I would like to invite the emperor to be a top-grade one." The gentleman Wen obviously came prepared, and said again.

"Said Concubine Ai." The scumbag looked very gentle.

"Autumn clumps around the house are like the Tao's family, all around the fence gradually slanting. It's not that the chrysanthemum is preferred among the flowers, and this flower blooms without flowers." Wen nobleman said again.

"Good poetry." The scumbag did not hesitate to compliment himself.

"The emperor doesn't dislike it, and the concubine is satisfied." The gentleman's gentle voice.

"You have always been talented, but today I know that you are more talented than I imagined, not like some ignorant women with no talents and virtues!" Qin Heng said.

"The emperor, it's getting late, can you sit in the palace with your concubine?" Wen Gui invited him without doubt.

"Yeah." After Qin Heng scolded some people, he felt comfortable and left with his concubine in a good mood.

Mr. Feng, who was waiting on the side, didn't care about his stiff-faced concubine, he didn't have to fawn even if he was favored.

She just glanced at Chu Yue not far away, not far away, who did not dare to raise her head. The last sentence of Long Live Master must be her no doubt. The woman who can be scolded by Long Live Master like this, from the beginning In the end, that's just one.

But Long live master, did you see her? Or just cursed casually?

I haven't figured it out yet, Mr. Feng wanted to look again.

The palace soon spread, and Yu invited the emperor to go up to appreciate the chrysanthemum, but in the end it was Wen Gui who chanted two poems to cut off Hu.

Not to mention how annoyed Luo Yuge Yu was, that night, the emperor naturally rested on Wen Guiren's side.

And the next day, Wen Guiren got another box of books. According to legend, they were all very good isolated books, the kind that money can't buy outside, which shows how much the emperor likes.

This side of the handy house.

Today, Chu Yue, the magpies and the yellow willows are going out to work in the Royal Garden, and I have heard other palace ladies talking about Wen Gui's winning the holy favor.

Huang Liu couldn't help saying, "It's no wonder that the emperor likes it so much. The gentleman's talent is also so good. Only after a while, he wrote two poems, which even the emperor praised."

Chu Yue is hehe, if Wen Guiren hadn’t been prepared earlier, she would lift her head off and kick the ball, the scumbag knew everything in her heart, but the atmosphere is the most important thing. All of them are secondary.

"But Niang Niang Yu was cut off yesterday, and she must have hated the gentleman Wen in her heart." Huang Liu whispered again.

"Don't talk about it," the magpie reminded.

This is in the imperial garden, and we can't say how long the concubines are.

"Hurry up, finish early and leave early." Chu Yue also said, and she didn't want to meet that scumbag again.

It's better to stay in the handyman's room, or tell him to see it, and I'm afraid that the anger that will be quenched by him will be provoked. After all, the enemy is really jealous when they meet.

Finally, her cousin let him go, so she won't cause trouble again.

"I used to think you wanted to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix." Huang Liu laughed softly, seeing her wishing to stay away from the imperial garden.

"I don't think I have a long life." Chu Yue rolled his eyes.

"Hurry up and work." Magpie nodded.

It would be best without those thoughts, otherwise it would be really dangerous, the ladies in the palace are staring now.

"The monthly payment will be issued in a few days. I can buy the hibiscus cake. It is very delicious. Would you like to have a copy? You must order it first." Huang Liu said while trimming the branches and leaves.

"Bring me a copy." Chu Yue said.

"How much is a serving?" Magpie had to ask about the price if her financial resources were not as good as her.

"Three hundred yuan." Huang Liu said.

"It's too expensive," said the magpie hesitatingly.

"Then don't buy it, I will divide you half." Chu Yue also said.

"Forget it, buy me one." Magpie shook his head and said.

"Then I will order three, and I will eat this once a month, which is a treat for myself." Huang Liu comforted.

"Yes, I have worked so hard, I can't even taste the sweetness." Chu Yue said.

The magpie smiled, and the three of them continued to trim the flowers and plants. They thought that the scumbag would not come today, and the gentlemen who had wanted to spoil them all night are endless.

After I came here, I didn't see anyone, so I ordered the little **** to spread the word.

Chu Yue thought that the scumbag was probably comfortable with being served last night, so he was invited over before long.

Pitiful Chu Yue These palace ladies can only kneel on the ground, she even saw the bright yellow robe walking by her, carrying her familiar ambergris.

But he didn't even stay for a long time. In the past, he hugged the gentleman's waist and strolled around the chrysanthemum together with the gentleman.

Sure enough, men like this kind of stuff, and this scumbag is no exception, but Chu Yue doesn’t have any comments. Sprinkling dog food on the street is almost the same.

Just listen to the complaining voice of the talented gentleman: "The emperor was quite unreasonable last night." It was complaining, but in fact it was acting like a baby.

The one wearing a bright yellow dragon robe said, "I don't like Concubine Ai?"

"The emperor is really bad." Wen Gui said, and then plunged into the arms of the bright yellow dragon robe.