Chapter 201 That concubine is Mu Zhao's old acquaintance
Concubine De's eyes rolled a few times, then she... would have to do what she wanted.
Concubine De first sent someone to get a blanket for Mu Zhao.
Before the blanket even covered Mu Zhao, Mu Zhao opened his eyes.
When the palace maid met Mu Zhao's eyes, she didn't dare to put down the blanket.
Concubine De on the side didn't know what was going on and asked the palace maid, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Please cover it up for the princess."
"No need," Mu Zhao said, "I just feel a little sore from looking at it and want to close my eyes to rest. I'm not sleeping."
"It's getting dark that day and a bit cold. It's always good for the princess to cover her up."
Mu Zhao said again, "No need."
This time Mu Zhao's tone was a bit harsh and unpleasant, so Concubine De quickly said: "Okay, if the princess doesn't want to build it, then she won't build it."
Mu Zhao thought of a palace maid in his previous life who held a blanket and deliberately covered her until she was still breathing, and then took it away, humiliating her over and over again.
She understood that she was just watching the once proud women fall into the abyss, and they stepped on them, as if they could show their nobility.
Mu Zhao suppressed his memories, suppressed the anger in his heart, and continued to watch the master of traditional Chinese painting.
Concubine De took the initiative and said: "This master of traditional Chinese painting has good painting skills and a very good character, so even if I invite him to the harem and let him paint for us, Your Majesty will be relieved."
Mu Zhao smiled and said, "Yeah."
She laughed simply because Concubine De said that the emperor was relieved.
But the way the master of traditional Chinese painting looked at this concubine was not innocent at all.
Concubine De understood that Mu Zhao was really interested in him, "He is filial to his parents..."
Who cares about this? Mu Zhao rolled his eyes silently and asked, "Has he ever been married?"
After saying that, she felt some subtle voices around her.
Mu Zhao glanced slightly and saw the concubine's clenched hands under the palace clothes.
Concubine De felt more and more that she had guessed it, and she said enthusiastically: "They are married, but my wife died early and left him a daughter who was only twenty-eight years old at this time."
He's twenty-eight years old, that's 16 years old,
Mu Zhao said boldly: "You are as old as me."
Although in her mind she is fifty years old in two lifetimes, but...who makes her body only sixteen.
Concubine De nodded awkwardly.
"Yes, but the master of traditional Chinese painting doesn't look like he's that old."
Mu Zhao looked at him. He looked different in the afternoon, but now he looked very similar.
Because every time he raised his head, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.
Concubine De was fascinated by her again and stopped talking.
After a while, the master of traditional Chinese painting finally finished the painting.
Mu Zhao raised his hand and said, "Chuntao."
"Yes." Chuntao asked someone to lift Mu Zhao up.
When Mu Zhao was lifted up, he glanced at the concubine.
The concubine's bones seemed to be in good shape, but she was extremely thin, with heavy dark circles under her eyes and red bloodshot eyes.
He looked exhausted.
And coincidentally, she knew this concubine--Lin Cairen
When Mu Zhao entered the Leng Palace in his previous life, Lin Cairen was already there, and Lin Cairen was the only one who took care of her in the Leng Palace.
But at that time, Lin Cairen had his tongue pulled out and could not speak.
Later, there was a heavy snowfall and the door was closed. She survived it with difficulty, but she never saw Lin Cairen again.
Mu Zhao shouted excitedly and regretfully, "Lin Cairen."
Lin Cairen made no movement.
Concubine De spoke, "Princess, who are you calling?"
Mu Zhao pointed at Lin Cairen.
"Then you must have remembered wrongly. This is Lin Jieyu."
Lin Jieyu? Jieyu was of the third rank, and Cai Ren was of the fifth rank, so she was demoted before entering the cold palace.
But this is normal.
Mu Zhao nodded, "I remembered it wrong, Lin Jieyu." This chapter has been completed!