This sister can deal with it, saying that she rebelled, she really rebelled

Zhaoyang Palace is a palace specially built by Emperor Chen for Concubine Zhao. It is very gorgeous, and many decorations can only be used by queens, such as walls covered with pepper mud, carpets painted with phoenixes... everything can be found in Zhaoyang Palace .

Under the deliberate promotion of Empress Li, everyone inside and outside the palace knew that although Concubine Zhao Gui was disfigured, she did not restrain herself at all, she was very arrogant and domineering, she was simply a demon concubine.

She has a bad reputation.

Li Langjiao looked at himself in the mirror, smiled and stroked the scar across the left side of his face, humming Kunqu opera.

"The Jinping people really see the time splashing--" Li Langjiao sat on the imperial concubine chair, swaying and singing, suddenly remembered something, and called the maid, "Liuer, the little eunuch I brought back last time What are you doing today?"

Liu'er is the orphan girl Li Langjiao saved in Nanman before, she respects Li Langjiao the most, and said with a smile: "Thanks to your mother, his leg is saved, and he is cleaning the yard right now."

A few days ago, Li Langji went to Concubine Shu's Palace with a sword, and felt uncomfortable after the harsh words, so she went to the Imperial Garden to relax, and happened to meet a concubine who was punishing a young eunuch, so she rescued her.

Anyway, when others are unhappy, she is happy.

The corner of Li Langjiao's mouth was raised, and the right half of his flawless face looked brilliant under the rare winter sun: "Go and bring him."

Liu'er responded abruptly.

Soon, the little eunuch came to Li Langjia's bedroom, and he respectfully prostrated himself on the ground: "Your Majesty."

Li Langjiao tilted his head, and suddenly smiled: "Aren't you afraid of me? They are all afraid of me, why aren't you afraid?"

Liu'er's heart trembled—her mother had some hysteria, although it was not serious, but now she looked like she was suffering from a disease.

If the empress falls ill, there are very few people who can cure it.

"Your Majesty has a kind heart, and your servants are not afraid." The little eunuch spoke with a clear and pleasant voice, and it didn't change his voice after he had purged himself.

Li Langjiao laughed like he heard some joke.

No matter how the winter sun was, it was cold and dim. It happened that there were clouds covering most of the sun, and it shone on Li Langjiao's face, making him look like a ghost.

Liu'er was startled, and wanted to go up to support Li Langjiao, but Li Langjiao stopped him with a smile: "What's your name?"

The little eunuch replied respectfully: "My servant's real name is Qin Ye, Ri Huaye. After entering the palace, everyone calls me Little Ye Zi."

Li Langjiao stopped laughing, she was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Raise your head."

Qin Ye raised his head obediently, revealing a handsome pale face.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Li Langjiao's black eyes fixed on Qin Ye, "I saw you that day, and there was hatred in your eyes."

Qin Ye's eyes moved slightly, and then he lowered his eyes and said, "This servant only wants to serve your mother now."

There was a trace of piety in that voice, Li Langjiao laughed, his voice hoarse: "They all say that I am a demon concubine, if you serve me, I am afraid that you will follow me to the Asura Hell."

Qin Ye paused, and said with a smile in his voice, "Then I will follow my mother to Shura Hell."

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In the morning, it began to snow heavily again, Qiao Xiuyu was walking on the way out of the palace, when she overheard a few court ladies chattering.

"Have you heard, Xiao Yezi got His Majesty's favor yesterday, and now she has the job of serving the pen and ink in front of the imperial court!"

"Hey, what little leaf, that's Eunuch Qin!"

"Yes, yes...Concubine Jing punished Eunuch Qin a few days ago, who would have thought that Eunuch Qin would be so lucky? I heard that Concubine Jing went to His Majesty's place to make trouble for a while, but she was deprived of her title instead."

Qiao Xiuyu frowned - this Huang Chen was really confused, he asked an eunuch to serve the pen and ink, he didn't know that the previous dynasty was destroyed because of the eunuchs taking power?

Forget it, what happened to Nan Chen was none of his business to the prince of Northern Zhou, he just wanted to return to Northern Zhou quickly and discuss with his father, queen and queen about marrying Heyang.

Alas, when Nanchen gets into chaos, he must protect the county lord.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiuyu's face was filled with joy, and he couldn't wait to get in the carriage and go back to the Duke of Zhen's mansion.

When he arrived at the house, it was Shang Shaoyan's usual time to get up.

Shang Shaoyan was putting flowers on his forehead, picking and choosing, not knowing which one to choose.

It was at this time that Qiao Xiuyu arrived at the gate of the courtyard and sent someone to pass it on.

Shang Shaoyan paused for a moment when picking flowers with her slender hands, and then she said with a smile: "Call him in, just to help me pick."

Soon, Qiao Xiuyu walked in awkwardly - this was his first time entering a woman's boudoir.

And...he likes Heyang so much.

Yes, only some.

He completely forgot that he was still thinking about how to marry Shang Shaoyan back home just now.

At this moment, Shang Shaoyan stood up, bringing a gust of warm fragrant wind, Qiao Xiuyu's body froze, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.

Shang Shaoyan didn't think too much, she noticed the snack box in Qiao Xiuyu's hand, and blinked: "Did you buy some snacks?"

Qiao Xiuyu cleared her throat and nodded as calmly as possible: "Yes, I bought it for you."

Shang Shaoyan's eyes lit up, and he was a little pleasantly surprised: "Hey, let's put it down first, and take it with us when we cruise in the afternoon, okay?"

The last "Yeah" was a bit coquettish, gently scratched Qiao Xiuyu's heart, his ears were slightly red, and he pursed his lips: "Okay."

Shang Shaoyan was satisfied, she didn't notice that she was acting coquettishly, she tugged at Qiao Xiuyu's sleeve, and pointed to all kinds of flowers on the table with great interest: "Lu Langjun, help me to see , which one looks better?"

Qiao Xiuyu looked at the girl who was sitting on the chair and looked up at her, so she resisted the urge to keep watching, and quickly set her eyes on the flower pot on the mahogany dressing table.

He chose carefully without the slightest bit of impatience. Shang Shaoyan glanced at him secretly, seeing his eyelashes trembling slightly, his black hair hanging slightly on his temples, and his heart beating suddenly a little faster.

She turned away uncomfortably, and unconsciously lowered her voice a lot: "Have you chosen?"

Qiao Xiuyu smiled, and picked up a peach blossom-shaped flower tin with her well-proportioned slender fingers: "This is beautiful."

He tilted his head to look at the girl with a sweet smile, his heart moved slightly, and he personally touched her eyebrows, his fingers accidentally touched the delicate skin, and quickly retracted as if he had been scalded, and said with a smile: "Human face peach blossom Matching red."

Shang Shaoyan felt his face was a little hot, and said angrily, "Don't recite poetry, this is not a good sentence."

Qiao Xiuyu was stunned for a moment, and then amused: "Do you think Cui Hu and that woman didn't achieve the right result?"

It was only then that Shang Shaoyan realized that what he said seemed to be resentful, and secretly poohed three times, saying that it was unlucky and not in line with his identity.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw Qiao Xiuyu staring at her intently, with a smile in her clear voice: "When spring begins, let's watch the peach blossoms together, shall we?"