MTL - Story of Yanxi Palace-Chapter 155 Panic

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　　 Mingyu stared at Xiaoquanzi and forced him to finish the palace rules before returning to the bedroom.

　　 As soon as he reached the door, he heard intermittent quarrels.

　　 Yuan Chunwang: "You regret it?"

　　 Wei Yingluo: "Why should I regret it?"

　　 Yuan Chunwang: "The emperor treats you with a sincere heart, and the best things are sent to you to please you, but what are you doing?"

　　 Wei Yingluo: "...you don't understand."

　　 Yuan Chunwang said with a sneer: "I didn't understand it before, but I have seen it all this time. Wei Yingluo, you are a cold-hearted person, no one can't cover it."

　　 The door of the room suddenly opened, and Yuan Chunwang rushed out of it with an iron face.

　　 was stared fiercely at him, and Mingyu gave out the illusion that he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and even his blood instantly coagulated. It was not until Yuan Chunwang walked past her that he exhaled again.

　　 "...This Yuan Chunwang looks more and more like a kind." She looked at the other person's back and couldn't help but think, "It's not as reliable as Xiaoquanzi, hey, Yingluo just trust him."

　　 shook his head, Mingyu walked into the house and called out: "Ying Luo, what happened?"

　　 "...The Emperor just ordered someone to deliver it." Wei Yingluo looked down at the mink on the table.

　　According to Li Yu's statement, the harem had just awarded the next batch of leather sheets. The black tiger skin and the white leopard skin were the most points in each palace. Shou Kang inherited the first-grade mink skins, only she was different.

　　 is a cloud fox skin.

　　Take a look, the silver light is swaying, there are actually a few natural grown patterns, very beautiful, and extremely rare.

　　 There is only one piece of cloud fox fur. The queen wanted it, but Hongli didn't give it. It can be seen that Wei Yingluo is in the first place of Hongli... "

　　Wei Yingluo complexly stroked the cloud fox skin in his hand, his heart was a little hot, like a gradually covered hot stone, he touched the skin: "... Mingyu, take my sewing box."

　　 "Ma'am, do you want it?" Mingyu's eyes lit up, and she quickly took the needle thread.

　　Wei Yingluo pierced the needle, the rain hit the banana leaves, and in the patter of the rain, the silver needle in her hand fell gently on the cloud fox skin.

　　 Half a month later——

The pro-sangli ceremony is about to begin, and Wu Shulai is so busy that he keeps pointing to the little **** who nodded: "Be careful, all will be sent to the pro-silkworm platform! Hey, you must be careful, that is the golden hook! Delayed auspicious time!"

　　 Things are not ready yet. Hongli will never go to the pro-Sangtai waiting in advance. He sits in the Yangxin Hall and suddenly puts his hands down, looking at the opposite Hailancha: "What the **** are you on your head?"

　　Hailan touched the wiped brow, and smirked.

"Gift from the sweetheart?" Hongli glanced down and continued to look at the zigzag. Slowly said, "The woman loves to be entangled in these trivial matters. Embroidering a purse today, embroidering a veil tomorrow is really a waste of time. "

　　Hylancha was a little dissatisfied and secretly whispered: "Yes, yes, the woman of the minion looks like this.

　　Flipped the twisted hand, Hongli said lightly: "I don't like to collect any purse."

"Emperor." Li Yu suddenly came in from the outside, holding a tray in his hand, holding a pure white fur hat, "Yanxi Palace Mingyu sent a hat, saying that it was Ling Fei Niang made."

　　Hongli: "Quickly come up!"

　　Halanca: "..."

The hat was quickly delivered to him. The stitches were fine and the embroidery was excellent. At first glance, it came from her handwriting. The most special thing is that it is in the long mink and the pure white skin that is attached to the tail. , Hidden in a circle of spiral patterns that grew in the sky, it was the cloud fox skin he sent.

　　 voted for me with peach and reported it to Li-somehow, Hongli suddenly flashed this sentence in his heart.

　　 "Mrs. Ling said that wearing a hat in winter, mink fur just wraps around her neck, which is convenient and warm." Li Yudao, "Now that the weather is hot, the minions first put them away for the emperor and wait for the cold winter before taking them out."

　　Seeing Hailancha secretly looked at him, Hongli raised his face and said, "Who made her do this useless thing, I hug and hug before I go out, can it still be frozen, troublesome!"

　　 "The emperor was right." Li Yu wanted to put his hat away for him. Unexpectedly, Hongli ignored it. He lifted his hand to take off the hat on his head and put on the mink fur hat.

　　Li Yu: "..."

　　 Put the changed hat on Li Yu's hand, Hongli asked: "Is there anything else?"

　　 If there is nothing wrong, he is going to Yanxi Palace. He missed the stone that lived in the Yanxi Palace a little bit. She used to be cold and cold, but now it is finally covered by him.

　　Unfortunately, he failed to do so, because Li Yu quickly said: "Yes, someone outside is asking for advice."

　　 "Who?" Hongli froze.

　　 "Mrs. Zhongyong-Xitaralqing!"

　　Although she was already a childbearing woman, Er Qing still looks like an 18-year-old girl, showing that she has been honoured in Fucha's family and has not suffered any kind of mistreatment.

"Emperor." She knelt on the ground and wept. "Fu Heng loved a maidservant before, and it made her home restless! Because the maidservant repeatedly whispered, he began to doubt the life of An'er. When he married, he shouted to divorce his wife, woo..."

　　 Hongli was crying because of her headache, and pressed the temple: "Er Qing, you tell me, An Er is..."

　　He longed for her to say no, but how could Er Qing make him wish.

Er Qing nodded gently to him, and then wiped her tears: "The slave is guilty, but the past has passed, and the slave is sincere to be the daughter-in-law of the Fucha family. The emperor, the slave knew that the emperor did not interfere in the family affairs of the court. , But this marriage was caused by you. Now the old lady can’t convince Fu Heng. Only you can convince him that he won’t let go of the slaves.”

　　 Hongli raised his eyebrows, and actually smelled a threat from her words.

　　What if she doesn't help her? Make this matter known to everyone, so that the world knows that his majesty is the son of his wife?

　　In a flash, Hongli had a killing intention in his heart, and forced to suppress it, said lightly: "You go down first, I will consider this matter."

After gratitude, Er Qing went out of the Yangxin Hall, slightly brushed his temples, straightened his waist, and smiled at Shu Shuzhen. From the appearance only, no one could see that she was a woman who was wearing a green hat for her husband, laughing Road: "Lead the way."

　　The palace lady led her out of the palace, passing by a meadow, a description of the withered, the palace lady who was pulling the grass suddenly raised her head: "Erqing!"

　　Erqing stunned: "You are..."

　　 The maid of the house threw her hands away and rushed over: "It's me, I'm amber, look at the piece serving the queen, help me..."

Er Qing was also a person who had done things in the palace. As soon as she looked at her current dress and the work she was doing, she knew that 80% of her had been fined into the Xin Zhe library. Don’t pick out what you choose, what kind of system you have."

　　 Seeing Er Qing didn't talk about it at all, there was a trace of resentment in Amber's eyes, and Grandma came over to her with a whip, and she hid shortly, and ran towards Yanxi Palace.

　　Erqing, regardless of her, still walked out of the palace, halfway up, and suddenly caught up behind him. He was a beautiful young **** with a clear voice like spring water, saying: "Mr. Erqing, the emperor has something to say to you."

　　 Er Qing did not doubt that there was him, and he followed him, and the two walked one after the other for a long time, and Er Qing suddenly took a meal: "This is not the way to Yang Xindian."

　　 "Please here." The beautiful **** waved his hand and said lightly, "The lady is waiting for you inside."

　　 "Madam, what madam? Who are you?" The two eunuchs walked out from behind the tree and escorted Er Qing from left to right. Er Qing yelled, "Let go, let go!"

　　 The beautiful **** pulled out a veil and put it in her mouth, while Er Qing whined and kicked her legs, and suddenly heard the beautiful **** said: "Here it is."

　　 She looked up and saw a plaque hanging in front of the majestic palace, writing-Changchun Palace.

　　 entered the main hall, the beautiful **** pushed on her back, and Er Qing stumbled, hitting the front table, shaking the tribute candlestick on the table, and so on, tribute? Candlestick? She looked up slowly, and saw the portrait of the queen hanging on the wall, staring at her from top to bottom.

　　 "Ah!" Er Qing's face was pale and backed up. She finally stood firm, looked around, then fixed her eyes on a woman sitting in a chair and gritted her teeth. "Wei Yingluo, what do you want to do?"

　　Changchun Palace was arranged by Wei Yingluo like a mourning hall, she was also wearing clothes like Yuan, staring at Er Qing coldly: "Amber, do you dare to confront her?"

"The servant dare." Amber bowed and stood beside her, with a whip wound on her face, apparently rushing to the Yanxi Palace, and was beaten by the grandmother Ku Ma, who chased her all the way, she thought After leaving the ghost place of Xin Zheku, Er Qing refused to help her. She had to betray Er Qing, and Bo Lingfei was happy.

　　 After making up his mind, Amber ignored the feelings of his colleagues for many years, and looked up at Er Qing, saying one by one: "Er Qing, I saw it with your own eyes, you are the murderer who killed the lady!"