Chapter 245

"You tell me the rules?" Qingfeng is proud of Xu Ji, and his voice is cold. "My Qingling is invited by the Lord of your country. What I represent is Haoyue's intention to be friendly and submissive to your country. As the saying goes, the visitor is a guest. Who has no rules when you, a eunuch, dare not call yourself a slave in front of me? Or do you serve the guests with cold rice and salted vegetables? When I have a chance to see your emperor, I'd like to ask you what are the rules in your country? "

What an ignorant woman! The eunuch made people sweat bitterly. Even those beauties in the Imperial Palace wanted to call him Duke Xu. The foreign woman was either pretty and ignorant or ignorant.

She she? One bright month she sent the gift of peace, but also dare to claim to be invited guests! Xu Ji was so angry that his hands trembled. Although he hated to tear her mouth in his heart, he also had one more heart. She was disfigured, but the emperor's attitude was not clear. Qingling was the woman the emperor ordered. How dare she disfigure so arrogantly? Is it not because of her support? If the emperor had pity on her then? Be careful to drive for thousands of years. When he finds the right time, he will definitely make her life worse than death!

Xu Ji pretended to be enlightened, raised a smirk, and said, "it's the bright green spirit girl. I don't see that. Is your meal cold and salty? It must be the servants in the dining room who have blind eyes. The old slave must be severely punished. What would you like to eat, girl? It's good to have dinner. "

Green maple "Oh" a, pretended to be clear, shook his head tut tut smile way: "it is a group of dog eyes look down on people! After that, Grandpa Xu should be strict with us. Otherwise, what others don't know is that you are blind, which is too wrong. "

Tuckahoe secretly pinched a cold sweat. This aunt's ability of swearing is not weak. She scolded the imperial dining room up and down for several times. Xu Ji can't refute it. For a while, everyone in the imperial dining room turned pale.

"Many thanks, aunts, mothers, teachers, and teachings." Xu Ji's face is still with a fake smile, but his voice is a word for word, obviously gnashing his teeth.

When he waved his hand, Qingfeng didn't put his anger in his eyes at all. After a while, Qingfeng frowned slightly and said arrogantly, "I like the dishes you don't know how to make. Just make a scallop with Hydrangea, a mushroom and a duck's paw, a mountain treasure and a dragon's bud, and a white fish lip."

She is very good at eating. She doesn't choose any expensive dishes, but it costs a lot of materials and takes an entrance examination of cooking skills. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. Xu Ji pretended to be respectful and whispered back, "yes, the dinner must be served to the girl." A few small dishes just want to make trouble for him? She also looked down on him too much. The imperial dining room was a collection of world famous chefs, which he didn't pay attention to.

This time, Qingfeng didn't say anything. He turned around proudly and left.

Looking at the arrogant and proud figure floating away, Xu Ji slowly stood up straight. In the eyes of the tiny mouse, it was all cold and fierce, with the color of Yin. Hum, I'd like to see how long you can be proud.

Tuckahoe followed behind Qingfeng silently and spent three or four days with her. The girl was an aloof and aloof woman, and she didn't care to fight with others for three meals. Today's arrogant and mean appearance is quite different from that of ordinary days. She deliberately provoked an incident. What's her intention? Tuckahoe still can't guess. She just offended those ghosts and snakes. The future will be more difficult.

When the two returned to the house, Poria hesitated again and again, or couldn't help but murmuring, "why do you suffer so, girl? Today's actions will only make you suffer in the future. "

Eyes across a disdain, green maple said: "you go out."

"Yes." Tuckahoe sighed, didn't speak again, turned around and left the hut, slowly closed the door.

The slender fingers poked into the broad sleeves, one inch long. The carving knife that the cook used to carve appeared in the hand of green maple. The cold light in the bright eyes was colder than the sharp blade. She doesn't even want to die. What's so terrible? As long as she can achieve her goal, she can do anything.

Yan Hongtian, I want you to bury my family! Even if you don't have your life, let your blood go!

"Girl, have a meal."

Poria looked at the delicate four dishes and one soup on the table. She didn't know whether to be happy for this young girl or to be sad for her. Since she went to fight last time, the imperial dining room has been delivering exquisite dishes for two days in a row. Grandpa Xu is not good at anything. He is so easy to talk and doesn't know what to do behind his back.

"I don't have much appetite. You can eat it." The voice of Qingfeng came from the inner room. Tuckahoe sighed and scooped out a small bowl of soup. Just as he was about to send it in, Wu Zhiqiu, who was in the courtroom, walked into the hospital with two eunuchs.

Tuckahoe's face changed slightly. He put down the soup bowl in his hand and hurriedly welcomed him out of the hospital

Seeing Poria cocos coming out alone to meet him, Wu Zhiqiu was obviously not very happy. He asked in a cold voice, "how can you be the only one, that green spirit?"

"The girl is in the room, and the maid is going to ask her out." Tuckahoe made a salute and turned to walk to the inner room.

Wu Zhiqiu is even more unhappy. A woman from a foreign country has a lot of airs. She needs people to come in and come out.

After a while, a tall and thin woman came out with tuckahoe. Wu Zhiqiu said softly, "you are Qingling?"

Tuckahoe whispered in Qingling's ear, "this is Gonggong Wu, who respects the office." The most dare not offend the empress of every palace, the beauty and the talent, is to respect the official room. I hope you don't play any tricks today, and offend Duke Wu again. As long as the emperor doesn't order a beauty to serve him, they will have a way to make the emperor never find the sign of that person.

Qingfeng's cold eyes twinkled slightly, and she owed herself a little gently. Tuckahoe sighed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Wu Zhiqiu's face was relieved and his eyes were used to turning on her. She has long limbs, elegant temperament and good looks? The undamaged half of the face is pretty good. No wonder the queen will send someone today to remind him that since the beauty the emperor wants has been sent, the emperor should not be kept waiting for a long time. Without the beautiful face, the beauty is no longer a beauty.

Waving his hand, Wu Zhiqiu said impatiently, "you are going to go to the Zhengyang palace to sleep tonight. Someone will come and take you to wash and dress up in Youshi. " Finish saying also did not see green maple again, leave in a hurry.

Qingfeng stood in the hospital with a cold face. Tuckahoe whispered, "you should be happy."

Happy? Yes, she should be happy. She finally got a chance to get close to Yan Hongtian. It didn't take her so long to prepare and offend so many people.

Raise a smile that does not count as a smile, Qingfeng said in a loud voice: "you can comb my head later. I like a higher bun, which can make my face more beautiful."

Poria is tiny Leng, smile way: "the palace maids of respect service room are much better than slave maidservant."

"I prefer you to comb my hair, or? You don't want to. " In the eyes of Qingfeng, tuckahoe was helpless. "Maidservant dare not."

She always does not know how to comb her hair. She finally combs a Liuyun bun. Tuckahoe hesitates and asks, "is that ok?"

Qingfeng nodded contentedly and said with a smile, "well, it's very good. Go and help me with my coat."

"Yes." Tuckahoe turns to the back cabinet to get clothes. While tuckahoe doesn't pay attention, Qingfeng gently hides the small carving knife that has been hidden between the sleeves into the high-rise bun. Tuckahoe takes the clothes and sees that Qingfeng is arranging the bun with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Seeing that she is in a good mood, tuckahoe doesn't notice that Qingfeng's smile is not because she is happy.

Just when they were ready, the small courtyard went into an old Mammy and several young maids. Fu Ling helped Qingfeng out of the courtyard and said, "mammy GUI, the girl is ready."

The mother GUI did not look at the green maple for a moment, and said in a cold voice, "please."

Qingfeng walked out of the house, stopped suddenly, and said to Poria who was standing by the door to send them away: "Poria, go back to your original place, tonight, I won't come back here again." If she succeeds in assassinating Yan Hongtian tonight, she will kill herself and be reunited with her family. If she fails, she will die under the tyrant. In any case, she will not come back here.

Naturally, the little maids don't know Qingfeng's mind. They just say that this girl doesn't know the height of the earth. With her ugly appearance, she also wants to stay in bed all night. Can the pheasant become a phoenix? People's eyes were scornful or ridiculed, but tuckahoe's heart was at sixes and sevens. She always felt that the proud young girl seemed to have something to say. The excitement and fanaticism in her eyes were even more disturbing.

What a proud voice. Guizhiyun looks up at the publicity woman. She is standing in the direction. Guizhiyun can only see half of her face, covered with scars, but she is still so confident. The beauty has seen a lot. She is a little curious about the girl.

"Let's go." Qingfeng ignored everyone's eyes and proudly stepped out of the courtyard.

Looking at the cold back disappeared at the end of the long palace road, tuckahoe slowly took back his sight. With a low sigh, I closed the gate of the palace. Everyone in the palace has his own life.

Among the concubines, only the empress, four concubines, eight concubines and twelve concubines have their own palaces. Other beauties and talented people live in Shuyi palace. If they are lucky enough to get a chance to sleep, they can go to Shuqing pool and be groomed by Mammy and palace girls. The nannies of shuqingchi are very skilled. The concubines often call them to comb their hair and make clothes.

Guizhiyun is an old lady in the palace. She is numb when she sees many beauties. But looking at the woman coming out of the hot spring pool proudly, she can't help but be amazed. The snow skin of ice muscle is as good as lanolin and white jade. She has a well proportioned and slender body. Her long black hair is scattered behind her, which is called white skin, which has the beauty of demon burning. And her beauty is different because she has a cold temperament but at the same time has a pair of fiery eyes. It's no wonder that she dares to speak out wildly tonight and doesn't need to go back to the yard. Such special things can't be resisted by that man. It's just a real pity for that face. Otherwise, she must be overindulged in the harem.

A woman picked up a long flannelette to dry the water on Qingfeng's body. The other two immediately put on the dark red gauze for Qingfeng. The thin light gauze could not cover anything at all. If it was hidden, it added some charm. Qingfeng frowned. They wanted her to see yanhongtian like this? A disgust and anger rose in her heart, but Qingfeng didn't say anything. She was at their mercy. As long as she could get revenge, she could bear anything!

"The maidservant combs the girl's hair." The little maid came up with the comb. Qingfeng took over the comb in her hand and combed her wet hair. She said casually, "no, I like this bun. Just make up for me."

The little maid looked at it in embarrassment