"Oh, have you not seen those women's flattery? I'm enough for me to suffer with just one ice bleach. And if you don't see those women, will you just laugh at me? I'll be angry when I see Yuhua and Yuan Zhaoyi." Yu Rou murmured to herself, remembering the fear that she had just sat beside Rong Fei, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Imperial Garden

"Why are you angry with sister?" Mrs. Yuhua carefully followed Rong Fei, stepping on the stone path. Yuan Zhaoyi was just watching and not talking about it.

"I ordered people to add poison to the soup made by Binglei, but the emperor did not give me a try soup and drank it himself. The soup was not poisonous!" Yu Weiyan pinched the handkerchief tightly, her tone was cruel, and her face was full of atmosphere and reluctance.

Yuan Zhaoyi was frightened, and her steps suddenly slowed down, and her mouth trembled without hesitation. She looked at Yu Weiyan's back and was frightened, "Sister wants to kill the emperor?"

"Bastard." This was not from Yu Weiyan, but Yuhua. She looked at Yuan Zhaoyi's embarrassment and laughed in her heart, "I can only please some things, but my head is really not good." She looked at Yuan Zhaoyi next to her with contempt and smiled, "Sister Yuan is really good at joking. Sister Rong just wants to make Binglei tactful. The emperor's imperial meal must be tasted by Yin Needle and the personal palace servant. Do you think the medicine is poisonous or just to remove the thorn in her eyes?"

Concubine Rong looked at Yuhua with a compliment, and suddenly smiled, "That's right, the emperor had fed that woman before eating, wasn't the emperor really relieved her? She thought that relying on her brother to fight a few battles outside, the emperor wouldn't have played a show?" Yu Weiyan sneered, stretched out her long armor, pinched a peony on the side of the road, and crushed it to pieces.

Yuan Zhaoyi just watched, but she never dared to speak again.

Mrs. Yuhua quickly threw away Yuan Zhaoyi, followed Rong Fei, and said with a smile, "Sister, as the saying goes, it is best to reap the benefits of fishermen. With the talent of my sister, there is no need for my sister to say anything. My sister will say goodbye first and kneel down to my sister." Yu Weiyan nodded slightly, as if thinking about it, Mrs. Yuhua bowed slightly, glanced at Yuan Zhaoyi, and left slowly.

"Sister, that sister is also saying goodbye." Yuan Zhaoyi saw that Mrs. Yuhua left, but she didn't know what to do, so she rushed to run away.

Yu Weiyan just nodded coldly, looked at her back as she turned around and left, and suddenly a smile appeared on her mouth.

She was calculating and clenched her fist, and the long armor sank mercilessly into the palm of her palm, with a sensation of pain.

Yi'er was just surprised, but she didn't dare to speak.

Yu Weiyan waved her hand, opened her sunny smile, and said to Yi'er beside her, "Go back home and stay in peace!"

ps: Shi Qing is just here, and the big sister in the harem has not yet been hot, and she is about to be pushed down by the intrigue in the palace. However, Ming Qingqi chose to remain silent at this time. Please stay tuned for what exactly?

Two days after the wedding, Shi Qing was busy meeting the concubines of various palaces. After a few days, Ming Qingyan really never came again.

Shi Qingbai sat bored in the pavilion and fanned, watching how many new lotus displayed on the water waves in the pond, but she felt anxious, "What kind of bird doesn't shit, it's so hot."

Caier was walking towards the pavilion with her chilled pears, but she didn't expect a shout from behind, and only a eunuch's sharp voice, "Princess Qinglei is here."
Chapter completed!