It was a superb carved agarwood box. The concubine opened the lid carefully, and a faint fragrance floated out slowly.
Ling pin looked down at the red pills in the box, and her thoughts drifted away.
This is what the grown-up gave her before she entered the palace.
It is said that this thing can help her to hold the emperor's heart. Just put it in the tea every time and find a chance for the emperor to drink it.
She took out one and quickly threw it into the teacup.
The red pills melt when they enter the water, and the color of the tea is slightly darker. Besides, there is no clue.
The Emperor may have had a bad dream. His brow slowly wrinkled. His hand trembled and he almost spilled the tea. He quickly calmed down and put the box back to its original place.
"Your Majesty?"
The concubine sat down beside him and called softly.
The emperor fell asleep and did not respond.
She was relieved. She took off her embroidered shoes and went to the soft collapse, which was just enough to sleep two people.
She leans in the emperor's arms, and her heart turns. Although she is now in favor of the emperor, she has no mother family or prince. She can't live long only by her appearance. In the end, she still has to find a way to have a child
She looked up at the emperor's stubble chin and made up her mind.
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"Niang Niang, just now came the news, your majesty went to Ling pin there again."
The little maids were indignant and said to the imperial concubines.
The imperial concubine looked up at her and kept embroidering things on her hand, "isn't it just a favor to a young concubine? It's no big deal. "
"But... Your majesty stayed in the palace of the spirit concubine for three days. Isn't she worried at all? This has never been before
Imperial concubine hand meal, drooping eyebrows and eyes dark.
worry? Other women need to worry about this. What binds a person's heart is never appearance and means, but something else.
The corner of her mouth was slightly crooked, showing a little ironic smile, which ended in a moment.
"Don't chew your tongue. The imperial concubines of our palace don't even have the capacity to accommodate people. What will the former dynasty and the later palace say? How little has my palace been talked about by Yanguan these years? "
The little maid opened her mouth and stopped talking.
"What's the matter? "Sad?"
Xiao Jintang came in from the outside and saw the little maid in waiting. She asked curiously.
"Second highness."
The little maid of honor saluted shyly.
Xiao Jintang nodded, "you go down first. I have something to say to my mother."
The little maid of honor retreated and closed the door.
The imperial concubine took a look at the door and put down the belt in her hand
Xiao Jintang nodded: "it's just through Xiao Jinming's death... Concubine, you didn't let me have a deep friendship with Xiao Jinming before. Did you know that all these things were arranged by Ruyang king?"
He carefully observed the look of the imperial concubine. When he was a child, he didn't understand it. He felt that his mother's concubine was very powerful and knew everything. As he grew older, he became more and more suspicious. Taking this opportunity, he planned to have a look at her.
The imperial concubine leaned back and leaned on the cushion. "That's not true. I just know that Ruyang king doesn't like his son now. He has long been in the heart of abandonment, but there is no big mistake in Shizi's life. If it is not easy to dethrone him directly, it is not reasonable for him to do so. "
"I told you not to make friends with him because his position as a son of the world is precarious. It's useless to make friends with him."
Xiao Jintang nodded, "I see."