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Chapter 112: Plum Blossom Failed (3 more)

Sitting in this lively Fengyi Palace, Mu Jinghong sat next to Gu, slowly eating the fragrant tea in his hand, and quietly watching a good show in the palace.

Hua Weiling received the favor in succession after entering the palace, and the other concubines ran to the queen to cry.

She accompanied Gu to the palace to visit Gu Chenxiang after giving birth early in the morning, and unexpectedly she ran into this scene.

Jiang Xiangchan sat next to Gu Chenxiang, and was very calm.

Before Hua Weiling came, these women were talking bad things in front of Gu Chenxiang, and they were hinting openly and secretly that Gu Chenxiang was the lord of the harem and that a concubine could not be allowed to cross over. What should be suppressed should be suppressed.

These women really thought Gu Chenxiang was made of mud and wanted to kill someone with a knife.

"Empress, Empress Ling is here!"

The palace maid Ginlu quickly stepped in to report, and the sound in the hall disappeared in an instant.

Gu Chenxiang picked up the fragrant palm and pressed the corner of his mouth to cover up the coldness.

At this time, Hua Weiling and Wang walked in together.

The two saluted Gu Chenxiang and Jiang Xiangchan in the upper leader. After the queen was exempted from the ceremony, they each found their own seats.

The atmosphere in the hall condensed due to the arrival of the flowers.

Although Hua Weiling was awarded, she was still elegant and light in her body. She looked a little unique when tied into a group of concubines in bright dresses.

"Sister Ling Concubine meets her family today, so I am not exempting the gift of greetings."

As the lord of the harem, Gu Chenxiang naturally did not want these concubines to disturb them. She was the only one who suffered at that time.

If the emperor asks her, what should she do?

Therefore.

As long as there was no one who bumped into her, Gu Chenxiang didn't want to worry about it.

It's better to die of fighting.

"The courtesy cannot be abolished. The Empress is the lord of a palace. I should come here to greet you!"

"Sister Ling Concubine is in great spirits today, and it looks a little more rounder than when she entered the palace." A slightly sharp voice came from the palace concubine, implying mockery.

Mu Jinghong picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth, chewed it gently, and continued to watch the scene.

Before Hua Weiling could speak, Jiang Xiangchan smiled and said, "It is also the blessing of Concubine Ling, who has won the favor of the emperor for several days!"

This is not good or bad.

Gu Chenxiang glanced at Jiang Xiangchan leisurely, and his smile became stronger and stronger: "Sister Ling Concubine is the youngest and most agile in the palace, and it is inevitable that the emperor likes it."

Those who are one or two years older than Hua Weilingxu have changed their faces. They remember that this year, the queen is twenty-two, and she is much older than them.

What is the metaphor when the queen says such words?

Jiang Xiangchan followed and said, "What the Empress said is, in my opinion, among the sisters, only Concubine Ling is the most aura! No wonder she is favored by the emperor!"

You praised Hua Weiling as young and lively as she was just a hint that the emperor was just a fresh and unruly concubine.

After this freshness, that's it.

Mu Jinghong felt a little drowsy when he heard these unnutritious words.

Then there was a maneuver between several concubines, which was very lively.

Mu Jinghong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this moment, she might be grateful that she did not enter the palace as the queen and became one of them.

It was also desolate to think of the scene of being detained in this harem after that.

He picked up the tea, covered his eyes and took a sip of the warm tea.

The palace maid standing behind poured her a cup again and was about to raise it up when she noticed someone was staring at her side and looked over.

Wang's eyes fell from the eyes of the concubines on Hua Weiling, and when she saw her responding properly, she looked at Mu Jinghong, who was quietly sitting beside Gu.

Wang naturally needs to take a look at people who are satisfied with their son.

Except for the fact that this family background is somewhat revealed, there is no major problem with this appearance and character.

When Wang frowned when he thought about Mu Jinghong a few days ago.

It is better to marry a virtuous person. Such a person who can cause trouble will be a problem to marry into the Hua family.

Wang was worried about how to change his son’s mind.

Seeing that Wang's expression changed a little for a while, Mu Jinghong frowned.

What is Wang’s opinion on himself?

The look I looked at was a little wrong.

Mu Jinghong thought about it secretly for a while, turned around and said to Gu, and went out from Ninglu to the back door.

After coming out of the hall, the breath became much more relaxed.

Seeing her like this, Ninglu smiled and said, "The Empress had already given instructions just now. If Miss Seven felt bored, let me lead her to see the plum blossoms in the palace this year."

"Huh?" Mu Jinghong was stunned, "At this time, there are still plums?"

"Although the cold plum is proud, the flower will fall by the time of the season. Although the plum has lost a lot, there are still other ornamental flowers," said Genteng's words, pointing to the long outside Fengyi Palace, saying, "Miss Muqi, please go here."

Mu Jinghong looked back at the hall gate and felt that sitting inside was boring.

As Ninglu walked forward, he passed through two hall gates and entered the front hall passage, where there was an empty hall courtyard.

It was the place where Mu Jinghong walked around and then to this place, looking for the small gate and passing through it, and then arrived at the main hall of the previous dynasty.

Mu Jinghong looked at the Han Mei who had almost fallen in the cold wind, and his mouth curled up and smiled silently.

"The cold wind is blowing, Miss Mu Qi still has this elegant pleasure to enjoy the plum blossoms here!"

A voice shocked everyone.

He turned around quickly, and Ninglu quickly bowed and bowed: "I have seen Lord Xiaohua!"
Chapter completed!
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