I will not accompany you: Abandoned concubine wants to cheat

Realizing that her thoughts were flying a little far away, she collected her thoughts slightly, and said in a very calm voice: "What's the matter? Don't I accidentally catch the wind and cold last night?"

"Uh...hehe...sister, you know sister, I don't mean that." The clear voice before said with a slightly embarrassed smile.

Now Luo Xiaoli could see clearly who said this, it turned out to be the one named Concubine Xu whom she met in the small garden that day.

Thinking back when she dragged Concubine Yue to the Misty Palace to laugh at her for being a fool, she felt annoyed.

"Then what do you mean? I really want to hear it. I'm just sick. How did you connect this with the assassin last night? Could it be that you know what's wrong with that assassin?"

She didn't give her a face to refute at all.

Not to mention how happy Luo Xiaoli was.

Who made her the highest status here?Of course she wanted to dispel their arrogance.

"Sister, don't worry too much. Sister Concubine Xu just said the wrong thing at the moment. You have a lot of sisters, so naturally you won't care about Sister Concubine Xu, right?"

After being silent for a while, the pink lady in palace attire finally spoke.

If Luo Xiaoli's guess is correct, judging from the appearance of this woman, she should be the Concubine Li that Mo Bing just mentioned.

Hmm... how would she evaluate the woman in front of her?

It's beautiful, no, the dust is beautiful.

If it is modern, it should be able to become a starlet.

Jing Jing, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, looked about the same age as Luo Xiaoli's current body.

His long hair was like ink, and it was firmly erected by Jin Bu, looking dignified and stable.

Slender willow eyebrows, tender almond eyes coupled with a small and delicate nose and red lips that are not self-reddening, remind Luo Xiaoli of modern Jiangnan girls.

That gentle and pleasant appearance is really lovable.

As soon as she thought that she was Mingzuo's favorite concubine, Luo Xiaoli's displeasure towards Mingzuo immediately shifted to the beautiful woman in front of her.

"Nowadays, there are more and more irregular rules in this palace, why don't you all have to salute when you see me?"

Luo Xiaoli's mind turned, and she remembered watching those harem bosses on TV who used rules to scare and punish the people below. She immediately said indifferently.

"My younger sister has met my elder sister, my elder sister is blessed." All the concubines bowed reluctantly when they heard the words and said.

Only, that Concubine Li stood there motionless.

"Why don't you salute me?" Luo Xiaoli looked at Concubine Li strangely and asked.

"Sister, have you forgotten that since the day my sister entered the palace, the emperor issued an imperial decree, saying that my sister will not need to salute her when she sees her in the future?"

Concubine Li raised her eyebrows a little funny when she heard the words and asked back.

Quack, it's embarrassing, it turns out that Ming Zuo's sinister gave Li Fei special care.

Really, it is easier to mess around if there is a backstage.

Clearing her throat in embarrassment, Luo Xiaoli said again: "Well, I really don't remember much, my head never remembers those insignificant things."

This is a matter of great honor in the eyes of others, but it has become irrelevant when it comes to Luo Xiaoli's mouth. Li Fei's face is obviously not as good as it was at the beginning. She bit her lips and smiled lightly: "It seems that my sister's spirit has recovered, so my sisters can feel relieved. The emperor was in my sister's palace last night, but he was always worried about my sister."

Concubine Li deliberately told Luo Xiaoli about Ming Zuo staying in her palace last night in a disguised form, just waiting to see Luo Xiaoli get angry.

What?Mingzuo worried about her?

"How is it possible, don't cover it." Yes, she didn't believe it even if she was killed.

Concubine Li thought that Luo Xiaoli didn't believe that Mingzuo stayed in her palace last night, she immediately laughed and said: "Sister thinks it's not trustworthy, that's all. Naturally, sister can think as much as she wants to feel comfortable. Although deceiving oneself and others is not a bad thing .”

"Okay, don't mess with those useless things. Don't you just want to see if I'm dead? Take care, I'm living a good life now. If you expect me to hang up now, then I can tell you, That's impossible. Have you finished reading it? Kneel down after reading it, and I won't greet you. Close the door when you go out. By the way, let Lian Er pour me a glass of water and come in after talking so much. I'm thirsty."

She didn't want to say irrelevant things to these women at all.

She really couldn't understand what this Concubine Li was saying, it was difficult for this ancient person to communicate.

"Since that's the case, the sisters will not bother you to recover from your illness. However, my sister has something to advise my sister. There is no airtight wall in this palace, and my sister should not be too ostentatious in her actions. The emperor's shameless words , I am afraid that my sister's life will not be easy."

Li Fei sneered and said arrogantly.After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, come back to me. What did you say just now that you acted in an unassuming way? What do you mean? You are not acting in an unassuming manner, so it's your turn to teach me a lesson? Is the emperor's face dull? I think his skin is fine and delicate. Glossy. Are you forgetting your identity because you are favored by the emperor? Remember, you will always be a concubine under me, and your position will always be behind me. You Is there any dignity in your eyes? How did your parents teach you?"

It went very smoothly, and Concubine Li provoked Luo Xiaoli's anger before she left.

In fact, it's not entirely Li Concubine's fault. Under the thick quilt, Mo Bing has been writing on Luo Xiaoli's palm with his claws, reminding her to use her status as a noble concubine to scare the group of concubines.

However, when the majestic words came out of Luo Xiaoli's mouth, it was inevitable that she lacked confidence.

However, even if they lack confidence, how can these concubines tell that there is only one thing in their eyes at this moment, that is, Concubine Xin may be going crazy again.

"You... my sister should take a good rest, my sister will leave first." Luo Xiaoli's words left Concubine Li speechless, she bit her lip, then shook her hand, turned and walked towards the door.

The large army that was originally planning to humiliate Luo Xiaoli was defeated and left.

When Luo Xiaoli saw Concubine Li's panic-stricken look, she felt so happy, so happy...

"Mo Bing, how are you? They're all gone. Am I acting aggressive? Am I aggressive? Do you have the prestige of a master?"

As soon as the group of beauties walked out, Luo Xiaoli began to panic in front of Mo Bing.

"Silly girl, can I discuss something with you?" Mo Bing got out of the quilt, looked at Luo Xiaoli's face seriously and said.

"Well, whatever you want, just talk about it, don't discuss it, as long as I can do it, I will promise you."

Luo Xiaoli agreed without thinking.

"It's like this. I had a dream last night. I dreamed that a fairy named Xiaoqian told me that the way you speak may have to change. You are always like this. Temperament. She asked me to tell you, please speak Mandarin and put away your customary dialect." Mo Bing bowed his head and thought for a while, then finally said with a sigh.

Quack... What do you mean by vegetarian dried shrimp?

Hearing that Mo Bing asked her to change her idiomatic expressions, Luo Xiaoli was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Mo Bing with half-closed eyes and said, "Really... don't you have the temperament of a noble concubine?"

Nodding without hesitation and very honestly, a sly light flashed in the black left eye circle on Mo Bing's dog head.

"Already... I have no temperament so much that even the gods can't stand it. I'm going to tell you in your dream. It seems that I have to change my way of speaking. Well, Mo Bing, from now on, you will carefully supervise me, Once you find that I still say 'I', you don't have to be polite, just wave your dog's paw to beat me, I can bear it."

That's right, temperament is the most important thing. A person's conversation determines a person's temperament.Luo Xiaoli made up her mind again, she must change the word "I" into "I".

Mo Bing's suggestion was smoothly accepted by Luo Xiaoli.

Therefore, during the period when Luo Xiaoli was raising her whips in the future, Lian'er could see a few gorgeous dog paw prints on Luo Xiaoli's face from time to time.

The whip wounds on her body gradually healed, but the scratches on her face increased by two the next day.After Lian Er learned that the scratch was caused by Mo Bing, she sharpened her knife several times and rushed at Mo Bing, but was stopped by Luo Xiaoli. She had no choice but to let Mo Bing be the only one she could say confidant in this ancient time. What about my talking partner?Even if it's just a dog...

Here, Luo Xiaoli was desperately learning from Mo Bing the way of life of the ancients and some knowledge of etiquette in the palace. On the other hand, the power struggle never meant to stop.

It was night, and Ming Zuo was sitting cross-legged on the Nuan Step in the Imperial Study Room, and a pot of fragrant fine wine was warming on the low table in front of him.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes reveal the demeanor of a king, and on the slender fingers with well-defined joints, the white jade fingers are shining with a faint cold light under the mutual reflection of the moonlight and candlelight.A beautifully embroidered black wide-sleeved robe set off his original white and jade-like skin, making it extraordinarily white.

Thin lips evoked a faint smile, he had already heard footsteps outside the house.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

A tall and straight figure walked into the room, seeing Nuan stepped on the sitting Ming Zuo, a casual smile appeared on his face.

"Shangguan Yuanrui, the grass-roots man, is visiting His Majesty the Emperor. Long live Your Majesty." He saluted with all the courtesy, but there was no trace of sincerity or fear on his face.