Dabao lowered his voice and just smiled apologetically, while Xiangmo Yingying on the side said: "Your Majesty, what's the next one?"

Murong Qianqian said seriously: "I have finished reading."

"..."

The scenery in the garden is naturally very beautiful, but the scorching sun is high in the sky. Although Yu Xiangmo is holding an oil-paper umbrella, the scorching sun still makes people almost faint.

Murong Qianqian saw a clear water lake not far away, in which the lotus flowers were blooming very enchantingly. Before she could walk in, the fragrance filled her nostrils, so she picked up her skirt and meandered away.

A pavilion stands among the shadows of the curling flowers.

Crossing a log arch bridge, Dabao brushed aside the lush lotus leaves in front to clear the way for Murong Qianqian.

"The Queen, she thinks she is the head of the harem and can call the shots from now on. It's a pity that the Emperor doesn't take her seriously."

"How can I say this? I have seen that the emperor has been staying in Lingfeng Palace every day for this month. He must be inseparable from the queen, so it is difficult for my concubine Zhen to meet her."

As soon as she approached the pavilion, Murong Qianqian heard someone talking about her behind her back and couldn't help but pause.

Dabao's face turned stern, "Your Majesty, I'm going to find this cheap maid who chews her ears."

But Murong Qianqian waved her hand and smiled instead of being angry, "Since they like to chew their ears, let them enjoy themselves first, otherwise the punishment will be severe and they will blame me for not giving them this opportunity."

After receiving the order, Dabao had no choice but to retreat behind him and say nothing.

Soon, another palace maid was heard laughing and saying: "Your concubine Zhen was not favored in the first place, but it was only because she was the niece of the Queen Mother that the Xia family's young lady managed to attract the attention of the emperor.

But the person who really cares about the Emperor is our Empress Meng. The former master is ill and the Emperor was supposed to stay in Lingfeng Palace this month, but every night he quietly came to Qichun.

|I will accompany my master."

Another palace maid was shocked and said: "It turns out that this is what happened behind the scenes. I just said that Concubine Meng is so lucky."

The palace maid said proudly: "That is, with the emperor's love, if the master Meng Fei becomes pregnant with a dragon seed in a while, it goes without saying that she will be rich and glorious, but I am afraid that in the future it will be unclear who will be the empress of the palace.

"

Another palace maid apologized and said with a smile: "Sister, you have been serving Concubine Meng for such a long time, and now you have been promoted to a personal maid. If you have the opportunity, how about you say a few nice words to my sister and ask me to come over?"

The two of them were still chatting as if no one was watching, but Murong Qianqian had already approached, casually picked out his ears and laughed softly: "I was saying that the base of my ears is itching so much, it turns out I bumped into someone who was talking about right and wrong."

"who?"

The palace maid, one purple and one green, was suddenly startled, turned around and shouted.

Among them, Murong Qianqian, the palace maid in purple, had seen her before, and it was Shuang'er, the maid serving beside Meng Fei. The woman in green looked unfamiliar, but judging from her words, it was inferred that she should be from Concubine Zhen's palace.

"The Emperor...the Queen is blessed." Shuang'er saw the figure slowly walking out of the lotus bushes, her face turned pale in an instant, and she knelt on the ground with a soft thump under her feet.

"Queen?" The woman in green obviously didn't expect that the Murong Qianqian in front of her was the head of the harem that they were discussing enthusiastically. Her body was trembling like chaff, and she even forgot to kneel down to say goodbye.

Murong Qianqian smiled harmlessly, "I said that I keep sneezing recently. It turns out that I am often worried about you. If I remember correctly, I remember that your name is Shuang'er, right?"

"Yes... this slave is Shuang'er who is beside Meng Fei." When answering, Shuang'er also deliberately reminded Murong Qianqian that she was Meng Fei's person. Dabao was silent and just smiled apologetically, while Xiang Mo Yingying said: "Your Majesty,

What’s the next line?”

Murong Qianqian said seriously: "I have finished reading."

"..."

The scenery in the garden is naturally very beautiful, but the scorching sun is high in the sky. Although Yu Xiangmo is holding an oil-paper umbrella, the scorching sun still makes people almost faint.

Murong Qianqian saw a clear water lake not far away, in which the lotus flowers were blooming very enchantingly. Before she could walk in, the fragrance filled her nostrils, so she picked up her skirt and meandered away.

A pavilion stands among the shadows of the curling flowers.

Crossing a log arch bridge, Dabao brushed aside the lush lotus leaves in front to clear the way for Murong Qianqian.

"The Queen, she thinks she is the head of the harem and can call the shots from now on. It's a pity that the Emperor doesn't take her seriously."

"How can I say this? I have seen that the emperor has been staying in Lingfeng Palace every day for this month. He must be inseparable from the queen, so it is difficult for my concubine Zhen to meet her."

As soon as she approached the pavilion, Murong Qianqian heard someone talking about her behind her back and couldn't help but pause.

Dabao's face turned stern, "Your Majesty, I'm going to find this cheap maid who chews her ears."

But Murong Qianqian waved her hand and smiled instead of being angry, "Since they like to chew their ears, let them enjoy themselves first, otherwise the punishment will be severe and they will blame me for not giving them this opportunity."

After receiving the order, Dabao had no choice but to retreat behind him and say nothing.

Soon, another palace maid was heard laughing and saying: "Your concubine Zhen was not favored in the first place, but it was only because she was the niece of the Queen Mother that the Xia family's young lady managed to attract the attention of the emperor.

But the person who really cares about the Emperor is our Empress Meng. The former master is ill and the Emperor was supposed to stay in Lingfeng Palace this month, but every night he quietly came to Qichun.

|I will accompany my master."

Another palace maid was shocked and said: "It turns out that this is what happened behind the scenes. I just said that Concubine Meng is so lucky."

The palace maid said proudly: "That is, with the emperor's love, if the master Meng Fei becomes pregnant with a dragon seed in a while, it goes without saying that she will be rich and glorious, but I am afraid that in the future it will be unclear who will be the empress of the palace.

"

Another palace maid apologized and said with a smile: "Sister, you have been serving Concubine Meng for such a long time, and now you have been promoted to a personal maid. If you have the opportunity, how about you say a few nice words to my sister and ask me to come over?"

The two of them were still chatting as if no one was watching, but Murong Qianqian had already approached, casually picked out his ears and laughed softly: "I was saying that the base of my ears is itching so much, it turns out I bumped into someone who was talking about right and wrong."

"who?"

The palace maid, one purple and one green, was suddenly startled, turned around and shouted.

Among them, Murong Qianqian, the palace maid in purple, had seen her before, and it was Shuang'er, the maid serving beside Meng Fei. The woman in green looked unfamiliar, but judging from her words, it was inferred that she should be from Concubine Zhen's palace.

"The Emperor...the Queen is blessed." Shuang'er saw the figure slowly walking out of the lotus bushes, her face turned pale in an instant, and she knelt on the ground with a soft thump under her feet.

"Queen?" The woman in green obviously didn't expect that the Murong Qianqian in front of her was the head of the harem that they were discussing enthusiastically. Her body was trembling like chaff, and she even forgot to kneel down to say goodbye.

Murong Qianqian smiled harmlessly, "I said that I keep sneezing recently. It turns out that I am often worried about you. If I remember correctly, I remember that your name is Shuang'er, right?"
Chapter completed!