MTL - The Job of an Imperial Concubine-~ 7 men and women
Ye Shurong just sent out the news of pregnancy for two days. In the Qing Palace, there was another news. Shugui was sick. After the doctors asked for the pulse, they only said that they were cold in the night and needed to raise their hair.
After the Queen heard it, she was greatly relieved of Shu Gui’s request for peace. All the palaces went to the Anqing Palace to visit, but they were all blocked by Shu Gui’s weakness and not suitable for the guests.
After Zhuangluo took the bamboo and Yunxi to the Anqing Palace and was blocked, it didn't feel embarrassing. Anyway, it was just a passing scene. Seeing and not seeing Shugui are here. She has big problems when she comes or not. It is.
In the past, the eunuchs of the palace saw Zhuangluo burying their heads to show their respect, and occasionally they were low-ranking. Everyone was honest and honest, and the woman who had no status was provocative.
Zhuangluo did not carefully look at the appearance of the Royal Garden. Today, slowly walk and slowly squat, I feel that these flowers have been trimmed very beautifully. She is a vulgar person. She didn't find out that these flowers were trimmed to lose their aura. I only thought that these flowers were very well-opened, and there wasn't even a dead leaf. It was very beautiful.
Secretly sighing, this kind of cheesy person, can really live in this harem, if you encounter the crystal people of Zhong Lingxiu, I am afraid that I will mourn the pain, and then struggle in the harem.
Realizing that his thoughts ran into the plot of romance novels, Zhuang Luo tried to pull back the thoughts of Pentium, and helped the hands of Yun Xi have not yet gone far, and saw a bright woman with a few palace ladies.
"I have seen my sister," said Zhuang Luo, who is the most popular in the recent glory. He bowed his knees and looked at the blessings. She saw her wearing a peach-colored embroidered white flower skirt and her hair. Comb into the exquisite cloud, and a butterfly on the right is inserted with a golden silk inlaid with jade. As the dragonfly moves forward, the butterfly's golden wings tremble slightly, and the tassels below also tremble, unable to tell. Wonderful.
"Zhao Xia's sister doesn't have to be so many rites, you and I are all waiting for the emperor's sisters. How can it be so rude?" 嫣 嫔 嫔 嫔 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭 胭It seems to be like flying wings.
"My sister-in-law is so beautiful, and her sister can’t move her eyes." Zhuanglu’s proverbial eyes looked at the delicate butterfly steps, and I have to say that this step is beautiful, even if I am used to it. She has to marvel at the modern craftsmanship, which shows that the craftsmanship of the ancients has reached its peak.
Yan Guizhen is obviously very full of Zhao’s reaction. She smiles with a bit of shyness and pride. “My sister loves it, I should have given it, but this step is the gift of the emperor. ""
"It is the emperor who loves her sister, how can her sister win the good things, not to mention that this step is a match between the sisters and the sisters. It is a waste of these good things for the sister." Zhuang Luo is still generous. There is an envy in the tone, but it does not make people feel hateful.
Yan Guizhen’s reaction to Zhuang Luo’s reaction was very full, with a smile, Zhuang Luo looked at her back, and the smile on the face was not reduced. Sure enough, whenever a woman wants to show off something, she can be satisfied if she calls her heart. Is this a somewhat cute and hateful woman's vanity?
No matter in which era, women are more likely to be satisfied than men. Even if many women are born before, they hope that there is an ordinary but stable home and a husband who has a steady and steady responsibility. But no matter in which era, men want far more things than women, power, fame, money, beauty.
Ancient women are always bound in the three from the four virtues, while modern women are slightly stronger, they are called by the men in the third category, while women are weaker, they are also called heavy pressure, women only care about enjoyment, do not want to earn money to support the family.
From time to time, a man recites how tired he is, but he does not see the woman around him become a yellow-faced woman from the original Jiaojiao, and her family who has raised her for many years becomes a maiden, and gives birth to a child in October. This child is not her last name. The woman's filial piety is called the righteousness. The man makes a good man to the father-in-law. The man is most arrogant when he is married. If a woman walks closer to a man after marriage, it is a watery popcorn.
In fact, at this time, whether it is the feudal era or modern, it is unfair to women, so Zhuang Luo has never felt wronged when he came to this harem. Modern diamond men are not too many women to spend their time. Snatch? The difference is that the competition in the dark is on the bright side, and it is not necessarily better than which one.
Women want to live better, they must learn to be transparent. I could have lived a good life, why bother because of the ruin of those things, and ruined my life forever. In the end, who is sympathetic, but it is a silly word.
Yun Xi and Zhu Zhu saw their own masters look indifferent, but their eyes were somewhat erratic. They knew that she had already thought of other places, and did not dare to speak out, so she had to be careful to avoid wrestling.
"The master, this peony is so beautiful," Yun Xi saw a cluster of gorgeous peony, could not help but make amazed voice.
Zhuang Luozhen took back the **** and looked at the purple peony and opened a few peony. He couldn't help but think of a poem in the Tang Dynasty that described the peony. Only the peony is a national color, and the city is moving when the flowers bloom.
"There is still an alias for this peony, called Ge Towel Purple," the sound of good voice rang next to it. This sound is so wonderful, so Zhuangluo remembers very clearly. She bowed her knees and said: "I have seen the girl." ""
"You don't have to be polite," the soft voice was so soft that it was enough to pour out the water. She looked at the few purple flowers that were blooming. "This kind of peony is not a famous product. If it is a great Wei Zi, Qingmei is a luminous white, this beautiful flower has a beauty, but it is not enough to be clear enough, in this royal garden, it is not blind, it is difficult for it to enter the eyes of Zhao Zhao’s sister."
"Hey is a laity, and he likes it when he spends the flowers, but he doesn't know that the peony has such a stunning color." Zhuang Luo smirked, "But the flowers are in each eye."
The soft face smiled and said: "If you have Zhao Xia's sister, even if you don't squint, you can open it even more."
When the softness is far away, Zhuangluo laughs and laughs loudly. This is where the softness is talking to the peony, but it is the best for him. Dust, don't want to win the emperor's favorite.
This soft title is really just right, isn't it just a soft squirrel? This beautiful voice speaks this kind of thing, really is... some pity.
"Master..." Listening to bamboo and Yunxi is not a fool. Naturally, I know the meaning of soft words, and I can't help but watch Zhuangluo.
"Tell the slaves in the province of Central China. The flowers sent to Taoyuge in these days should be prepared for some purple flowers. I really like this flower."
"Yes." Yun Xi and Zhu Zhu looked at each other, only when they did not know the next Ma Wei before the soft.
Since Ye Shurong had been pregnant, the emperor had turned over the brand of 嫣贵嫔 and 妃 妃, 淑 妃 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑 淑The emperor is the brand that turned over the Tao Yuge.
Today, Tao Yuge is also considered to be the favorite of the child, but compared to the soft people, it is still worse, so the emperor turned over its brand, it is really not as good as Ye Shurong to invite the happy pulse that night is expensive.
When Cheng Xuandi came to Taoyu Pavilion, he saw a few gray towels in a white jade porcelain vase, and asked casually: "Love is actually a favorite peony, and Minger let the temple send the pot green."
"The emperor should not waste that famous product. But if you see these flowers look good, you will be sent some. If you really send the pot, wait a few days, I am afraid I can only see the dead branches."
Cheng Xuandi Wei Wei, but did not think that Zhao Yu directly refused, if other women, no matter what reward, will only be happy to thank.
"Love doesn't like these famous products?" Cheng Xuandi saw Zhao Hao, and it really had a bit of interest.
"The emperor's words are teasing," the beauty of the eyebrows is another style. Zhuangluo's action is extremely natural, and it is more beautiful than those who are pretending to be shy. "Sakamoto is a laity, why go to a hot hand flower?"
"Love is a sincere," Feng Yi was slanted by this eye, and his heart was itchy. He stole a scent in the corner of Zhuangluo. "But in the future, love is more beautiful than the peony." Don't let a good student taste it."
Don't trust the emperor's words, I believe you will lose.
Since it is said that the aging mother is more beautiful than the flowers, how can this action be hungry for several months, so in this case, the taste is true, as for the peony, it is also beautiful... The dream of the middle of the night is not good. .
Leprechaun fights are individual strengths, especially when the other party’s behavior is more fierce than a hungry wolf.
When I woke up the next morning, Cheng Xuandi had already made a good robes, stretching his arms and arranging the robes on the floor by the palace ladies. When she saw her waking up, Cheng Xuandi and Yan Yue said: "Love sleeps really hard."
"This is not all wrong." Zhuang Luo's words seem to be like a resentment, let Cheng Xuandi's mouth reveal a few smiles.
Zhuang Luo squatted into the smile of Xuan Di's mouth, lazy and smashed the quilt twice. This is a man. If a woman is good, she doesn't like listening. She likes others to complain.
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