Chapter 11 - : Wrong for concubine 7
Xi Yan stood at the gate of the temple, and a pretty girl had walked towards her following the fragrance:
“What kind of spice do you smoke? It smells good.”
Xi Yan was still wearing a chiffon felt hat. She did not enter the hall like any other showgirl, she took it off and set it aside.
This tulle felt hat, although letting the air she breathes, is not fresh, but it can make her feel a little warm in her breath, and can also cover the occasional lonelyness of her eyes.
At this moment, she lowered her head slightly and said lightly:
“I didn’t use any spices. Xu Shi, plum blossoms outside the palace.”
Outside the temple, there are countless plum blossoms, and along the way, they are contaminated as if the plum blossoms are all around.
“But this is not Mei Xiang.”
The show girl raised her eyebrows and shook her small face. There was another show girl pulling her sleeves aside, with a chuckle:
“People don’t want to tell you what spice was smoked. This spice may be in the heart of your majesty. How can you tell you?”
Xi Yan’s face was hidden behind the tulle felt hat, and there was no trace of movement. Only the show girl was instigated by the words before, and her small mouth pouted, and she no longer ignored Xi Yan.
“Yan’er–” With a low call, Xi Yan turned around, it was Mu You entered the palace, she removed the tulle felt hat, a pink face, and dyed a little blush, “You have a taste from childhood, Is it comparable to ordinary spices? “
After saying the latter sentence, Mu Tao’s voice was not low, and those beautiful girls did not take it seriously when they heard it.
Yeah, who would believe that a person, with a baby, will have a scent on his skin?
This scent is like a floral scent, but it is different from any kind of flower. With the sweating in summer, the scent is even worse. In winter, when you enter a carbon-producing house, this scent cannot be ignored.
“Ah, isn’t this Sister Mu?” Before the evening, Yan Yan’s lips, Taifu’s daughter greeted Mu Tao, and she was almost authentic, “Sister Mu, the red picture you gave me last time, I have thought about these days. It ’s still impossible to embroider the essentials, you must give me one or two. “
This elder sister didn’t shout about her age, it was just to speak of Mu Tao’s father’s status in North Korea, and the rest of the showgirls also gathered around and tried their best to make words.
Although Mu Yao’s posture made them jealous, they also understood that for a woman destined to become an emperor’s concubine, in addition to pleasing her, being cold and hostile is definitely not a smart person’s choice.
When Xi Yan disappeared quietly from the crowd, Fang saw that the only beautiful woman did not step forward. She sat there elegantly, only leaning on her incense cheeks and looking out at Meiying outside the window.
She did n’t know who the show girl was. Look at the hair accessories, and there was nothing outstanding. Only two plum blossoms were on the scene. However, the profile face of the show girl was very delicate. She looked at the show girl. Look sideways until the voice of the principal is heard outside the hall:
“Show Girl-Nalan Xiyan, the eldest daughter of Prince Xiang, and Mu Shu, the second daughter of Shang Shuling, should be selected!”
When Xi Yan turned back and walked out of the palace, she knew that the eyes of the show girls were surprised. Although the father was gone, the word Prince Wang could still be heard in Yu Zhaozhong for some time.
After this time, how to continue to maintain the entire palace is her thing to do.
Because yesterday I heard from the doctor sent by the palace that the second brother, I’m afraid I can’t stand up anymore.
Therefore, the title of hereditary prince is only the empty title for the second brother who can no longer build military merits.
She walked step by step without any regrets or complaints.
Even with the death of her father and elder brother, she still has doubts.
Yes, doubts.
Although his father led the army to suppress the blood lotus religion in western Fujian, but Tan Xuncheng guarded the stern, how could the blood lotus religion lurk into the city and plan this lore?
In addition, the servant who survived the father’s servant said that his father was invited by Zuo Shizhu to visit the lantern in Taiyuan Building. It is a pity that Zuo Shi shot also died in lore, no one knows the truth.
These doubts, she can only hide in the bottom of my heart. After all, the front, the undercurrents and grotesques are not what a woman like hers can distinguish.
The road under her feet, how to go, she is very clear, very clear …
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