Harem Fengmou

Gu Qingwan said: "Mr. Yuan, as a nobleman in the harem, has lost his etiquette. From today onwards, he will be downgraded to the twelfth rank."

"No..." Mr. Yuan Gui couldn't bear the blow, he cried out in pain, and knelt and crawled in front of Gu Qingwan: "Empress Empress, this concubine knows it's wrong, this concubine knows it's wrong, please don't treat this concubine like this... ..." In a blink of an eye, he turned his gaze to Qu Yingli again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...the concubine is unintentional."

Qu Yingli wanted to speak, but Gu Qingwan didn't give him a chance, and said: "Could it be that, as the empress of the harem, I don't even have this bit of power?"

Qu Yingli pursed his lips slightly, and the lines on his face became firm.

Frowning and dissatisfied with Gu Qingwan's behavior, it's not a big deal, but he still replied: "It is true that Yuan promised to lose the dignity of the harem, so he should be punished." He added a sentence in his heart: Is the punishment too heavy?The promise to directly drop from the nobleman of the tenth rank to the twelfth rank is unavoidable...

Gu Qingwan watched Qu Yingli's eyes, she didn't let go of his slight displeasure.

"If the emperor feels that this palace cannot be the queen of the harem, please tell the emperor clearly, "It is polite to call the emperor. Gu Qingwan gave him face in front of everyone, and did not mention you.

"What did the queen say?" Qu Yingli hurriedly said: "Punishment is fine, even if she is punished to become a beautiful girl, I will not say anything."

When Yuan Guiren, who had become Yuan's promise, heard this, he passed out on the spot.

Gu Qingwan glanced at everyone present. She was no stranger to the fainted Yuan Xu. The first time she saw the concubines, Yuan Ying dropped her teacup nervously. Everyone looked at her and felt that Yuan Ying It was true that she was overly nervous, but she had another interpretation. Yuan Xu was not really overly nervous, but was acting. As for what Yuan Xu's purpose was, she still didn't know.

In the harem, all the concubines thought that Concubine Hua Gui was incomparably smarter, and Gu Qingwan felt that Yuan Xu was even smarter.

Soon, because of a small mistake, the queen spread the news that the nobleman had been reduced to a promise, and everyone was spreading the news, how the queen is such a small belly, it is difficult to enter the elegant hall, and so on.

From the very beginning, Gu Qingwan knew that the purpose of Yuan's promise, and the ultimate purpose of Yuan's promise to do so, was not this. Why didn't she fulfill her?She thought she didn't know, but she wanted to see what kind of tricks she was playing!

A cold light flashed in Lu Qingwan's eyes, with blood-thirsty anticipation.

After this incident, Gu Qingwan was no longer in the mood to visit the Royal Garden, but Qu Yingli refused to give up, so she continued to accompany him.

It was just a visit to the imperial garden, but things happened one after another.

After walking for a while, I saw Concubine Hua sitting in the gazebo with a sad face, as if she didn't know that Gu Qingwan and the others were here, and Kang kept sighing, expressing his admiration for Qu Yingli from time to time. Affection.

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

Day by day, no one sees the king, and drink the Yangtze River water.

When will the water stop?When is this hatred?

I only wish that the king's heart resembles my heart, and I will never let go of love.

A lovesick poem spit out from Concubine Hua's mouth with a faint sigh, and the voice was deliberately made a little ethereal, so that people would know that they were very sad when they heard it.

Biyuntian,

yellow leaf field,

Autumn color waves,

Cold smoke and emerald green on the waves.

The mountains reflect the sun to the water,

The grass is ruthless,

Even outside the setting sun.

dark soul,

chasing travel thoughts,

every night unless,

Good dreams keep people asleep.

Mingyue Tower is high and rests alone,

wine into sorrow,

Turned into tears of lovesickness.