Chapter 892

The woman in the courtyard dressed in Suzhou embroidery palace clothes has a beautiful figure, eyes like apricots and eyebrows like distant mountains. Although she is a little more beautiful than the peerless posture of a little fox, she is also a rare beauty.

This concubine is the master of Shouan palace, Mu Sisi.

Mu Sisi's delicate, watery and weak Liu Fufeng appearance should have been a warm and soft Jiangnan woman's demeanor, but the act of smashing the shuttlecock directly on the servant girl undoubtedly added a bit of hostility to her eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing Mu Sisi bossing the palace maid, he lianmo Xuan was shocked in an instant.

——His impression of Mu Sisi was not like this. After all, Mu Sisi didn't treat him lightly after mistaking him for a poor bodyguard in Qingxue garden.

He even calmly told him that everyone is born equal and there is no need to feel inferior.

However, at the moment, women's attitude towards servants is obviously not as "equal" and "friendly" as it was then.

……

He lianmo Xuanjun's eyebrows twisted in an instant. He lifted his robe and coughed coldly.

"Who made my Wanbin angry?"

"Emperor... Emperor?!"

Mu Sisi turned back with surprise and joy. At the moment, she couldn't care to deal with the servant girls who annoyed her. She surprisingly raised her skirt and threw herself into the man's arms with grievance and coquetry.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? Sisi thought his majesty had forgotten Sisi and didn't want to come back here."

Although he lianmo Xuan dotes on her, naturally he can't stay with Mu Si all the time.

Moreover, some time ago, Su Qinghuan was pushed into the lotus pond in the imperial garden by her. In order to show his love for Su Qinghuan, he lianmo Xuan deliberately imposed such a ban.

If it's OK before, Mu Sisi can also wear the clothes of a small eunuch or a palace maid to find he lianmo Xuan.

But recently, a small concubine of Mu Sisi dared to get angry with the imperial concubine. She was on the cusp of the storm. She didn't know how many pairs of eyes she stared at Shouan Palace during the day.

Helian Moxuan arranges Mu Sisi. Unless Helian Moxuan secretly meets her at night, Mu Sisi can't go out.

……

Of course, Mu Sisi knew that he lianmo Xuan was trying to protect her, but she was unwilling. She was clearly the one he lianmo Xuan put on the tip of her heart, but she lived in the shadow of Su Qinghuan all day, like a hiding little mouse.

Even if it wasn't Su Qinghuan, most of the other concubines were better than her family background and higher position. She couldn't provoke any of them.

……

The more he thought about it, the more he was wronged. He didn't realize how much discomfort he had brought to Helian Moxuan by smashing the shuttlecock on the maid of honor at will.

He lianmo Xuan jumped at Mu Sisi with surprise and joy, although he was still dissatisfied with Mu Sisi.

But he didn't say much, but took off his cloak and put it on musi.

"It's cold now. Be careful to catch a cold. Come in and talk to me."

"The emperor is very kind to his concubines."

Seeing that he lianmo Xuan dressed himself so naturally, Mu Sisi's eyes lit up in an instant. She knew that he lianmo Xuan cherished her most in his heart.

In addition to taking Su Qinghuan as a shield for acting, he lianmo Xuan has never taken such care of other concubines.

……

Mu Si's heart was sour and swollen. She winked at the palace maid who had just been hit by the shuttlecock.

"Silver Branch, go and bring the newly entered yuqianlongjing in the house of interior and make a cup for your majesty."

The little servant girl who was hurt by the shuttlecock looked at her only at the age of 14 or 15, younger than Mu Sisi, because she had been treated like that before, she still had some wronged water color in her eyes.

But now the master ordered, and she obeyed obediently.

Seeing that the little servant girl was full of tears but dared not speak, he lianmo Xuan thought of what Su Qinghuan said.

The man was distracted for a moment and stared at the palace maid Yinzhi for a little longer.

Mu Si saw that he lianmo Xuan was like this, and his heart was alert for a moment.

She inquired with a forced smile.

"What's the emperor doing staring at the silver branch girl? Did you see that the concubine is very beautiful and wants to be included in the harem?"

Although Mu Sisi is a modern man, he has seen many palace dramas. He knows that in this evil ancient society, not to mention the concubines and maids in the palace, even the people's women, the emperor can spoil whoever he wants.

Don't say it's ownerless. Even if a woman marries someone, the story of a king seizing his wife has been staged many times in history, and even Tang Minghuang won't let go of his son's wife.

……

Yinzhi is only 14 or 15 years old. In modern times, she may be in junior high school or senior one, but it is different in ancient times. Many 13-year-old women marry.

Mu Si suddenly regretted that he didn't replace all the beautiful servant girls around him. What if he robbed his pet?

The emperor is not an ordinary man. Who can refuse?

Mu Si didn't know that his thought was completely deviated from Helian Moxuan.

Seeing Mu Si's anxious appearance, he lianmo Xuan glanced at her faintly.

"Oh? In the eyes of the imperial concubine, I am such an anxious person?"

“……”

He lianmo Xuan seldom talks to Mu Sisi seriously. After all, they met as bodyguards and imperial concubines at the beginning. He lianmo Xuan's body is relatively low. Now Mu Sisi is worried about him.

Mu Si bit the corner of her lips, and her face was full of grievances of her little daughter's family.

"I dare not question your majesty like this, but I've been in Shouan palace these days and almost thought..."

"Why?"

"My concubine thought, your majesty, don't think about it."

He lianmo Xuan swept Mu Si's tearful face. Somehow, Su Qinghuan's cry suddenly appeared in his mind.

Su Qinghuan seldom cried in front of him except when she entered the palace many years ago because her father died, so he lianmo Xuan was surprised and moved.

Today, he lianmo Xuan saw a woman crying in front of her for the second time. She didn't look as good as Su Qinghuan, and Mu Sisi wasn't the first time. She often used to act as a spoiled cry habitually and thought she was a killer mace.

However, men's patience is always limited, especially Helian Moxuan is the emperor. It's a kind of fun to watch mu sissa act like a spoiled child at ordinary times, but Helian Moxuan is already very upset when he has just coaxed a woman.

The man frowned and subconsciously shook his hand. He looked a little impatient.

"What are you thinking? Let me ask you, did you satirize the imperial concubine that day when she was in the imperial garden, and even push her?"