Wei Mianmian's father is a doctor in Lantai Temple. In terms of origin, he is much worse than Wen Chanjuan.

She is neither beautiful nor gentle and gentle. In fact, she has a round oval face and a childish aura. I don’t know what Emperor Wen of Jin likes her, so she actually gave her a concubine and gave her the title of “Shu”.

A concubine like Wen Chanjuan has no title yet.

She didn't want to enter the palace, nor did she care whether Emperor Wen of Jin favored her. However, the beautiful girl of heaven was always uncomfortable when she was compared by someone who was inferior to her, so she never liked Wei Mianmian very much.

But Wei Mianmian had no vision at all, thinking that they were the same group of people who entered the palace, and should get along like sisters, and always like to run to her.

Wen Chanjuan was confused, and Jingxiang was not confused.

She hurriedly ordered other palace servants to clean up the mess on the ground, but she quickly changed her clothes for Wen Chanjuan and changed into a loose robe.

Fortunately, the weather is getting cooler, and I wear more and more clothes. The months are still small, so no one will notice anything.

Wei Mianmian arrived soon and brought a box of osmanthus cakes. Seeing Wen Chanjuan's expression depressed, she asked, "Sister Chanjuan, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Wen Chanjuan thought she was entangled and was too lazy to give her a good look, and said coldly, "Yes."

Wei Mianmian was not embarrassed at all, but instead grabbed Wen Chanjuan.

He comforted enthusiastically, "Sister is also sad for the sake of the emperor's failure to be happy, right? Tell me the truth, I was sad for a long time, but now I think about it. The emperor is the emperor, and the harem is three thousand beauties, which is his right. He will favor whoever he loves to favor men, and those who loves to favor women will favor women. It is not what we concubines should ask about. We cannot be depressed for a man who has no feelings for us and has even left us behind. We can live a vivid life without favors!"

"Come on, sister, try the osmanthus cake I made, and the osmanthus sauce made from this year's new osmanthus stuffed, it's delicious!"

Looking at Wei Mianmian eating osmanthus cake carefree, Wen Chanjuan suddenly became jealous.

Why?

Zhao Jin'er leaned on Qin Muxiu, and it would be fine if he had the affection to drink water.

Even the roses of Wei Mianmian and the youngest of the two-eight years have not yet bloomed, and they are ready to be able to wither in the deep palace so energetic and vigorous?

Only she lives a mess, and now she only has a bad debt. If she doesn't get the favor of Emperor Wen of Jin and then puts the child in her belly on the head of the emperor, then she will never be able to turn over in her life.

"I don't like sweets. Take them back and eat them slowly!"

Wei Mianmian still couldn't see Wen Chanjuan's intention to expel the guests, and said with her cheeks, "It's said that the emperor has been indulging in male sex recently, and he hasn't even fallen in love with the morning court. How could this happen? I heard my father say since I was a child that our emperor is a wise king who is hard to find in history books. He is diligent in his work and loves the people. He has always been doing everything himself. He has been pride in his career for twenty years, and has never had such a situation!"

In fact, her happiness is also pretended.

She is young and is the youngest daughter she loves most. There is no need to go to the palace to suffer this. Her parents even find a candidate for her to be a good son-in-law.

But she...had a sweetheart since she was a child.

And this person is Emperor Wen of Jin!

All of this starts with a palace banquet ten years ago.

She was only seven years old at that time and had attended a palace banquet with her father. Because she was not as old as a man and a woman, her father was a father who loved to take her daughter to see the world, so she asked her to sit directly on the minister's seat.

Among the old-fashioned ministers, such a pink and round little girl appeared. Emperor Wen of Jin's eyes lit up and he hugged her in his arms. He smiled and asked how old he is this year? What is his name? What is his trip at home?
Chapter completed!