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Chapter two hundred and seventy-five points

Concubine Yu got the news here, and in Kunning Palace, the queen even knew about it early.

"Concubine Qian..." Ulanala stood up, holding the phoenix hairpin on her head, and slowly walked a few steps in the palace.

Thinking of the way the emperor looked at Concubine Qian at the last longevity banquet, Ulanala understood - she was right, the Emperor was interested in Concubine Qian!

Also, the concubine is pregnant, and the emperor cannot keep abusing himself like this.

The queen knows that the woman who comes to share the concubine's favor will appear sooner or later.

However, she didn't expect that Concubine Qian would be advantaged in the end.

That’s fine, if we talk about her mother’s family, Qian concubine is neither high nor low; if we talk about talents, Qian concubine is neither smart nor stupid.

It's easy to control.

The corners of Ulanala's mouth slightly raised, and she stood still in Kunning Palace. She turned around and told Hua Rong: "Go and pick out some of the sixteen pieces of colorful gauze that were just sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, with bright and lively colors.

Send them to Concubine Chu Xiu, and also give her the two crabapple bracelets sent yesterday, in a set."

Hua Rong agreed, and was urged by the queen to do it quickly.

When she arrived at the warehouse, the two eunuchs who were guarding them saw that Sister Hua Rong, the eldest maid next to the Queen, had arrived. They scrambled to open the warehouse for her. Another sister followed, and then another sister followed. Hua Rong all

It was blasted out.

After finding the pair of bracelets, Hua Rong opened the brocade box and inspected it, and suddenly felt reluctant to part with it. What a beautiful bracelet, with a delicate yet not tacky begonia red color, crystal clear jade, and warm to the touch.

I don’t know what craftsmanship was used, but a pair of crabapple flowers were inlaid in the bracelet. The branches are graceful and the petals are thin and delicate.

Wearing it on a woman's slender wrist will definitely make her skin whiter and more delicate.

Hua Rong thought - such a good bracelet should be given to Concubine Qian! What a pity.

While there was no one around, she suddenly put the bracelet on her wrist and made a gesture - the thickness of the crabapple bracelet fit her wrist perfectly.

Hua Rong sighed, bit her lip, reluctantly wiped the pair of bracelets off her wrists, and then walked out of the warehouse.

To Ulanara's surprise, early the next morning, Concubine Qian came to Kunning Palace to pay homage to the Queen.

On the surface, he said that he was thanking the Empress for the reward, and that he wanted to express his gratitude to the Empress in person. But in reality, anyone with a discerning eye knew what was going on.

Ulanala leaned on the phoenix throne, looking down at Concubine Qian kneeling on the carpet, kowtowed several times respectfully, and then said with a smile: "Get up."

Concubine Qian stretched out her hand to Yibao, and Yibao helped her stand up.

When Uranala saw her standing up calmly, she couldn't help but spit in her heart: She had just slept in the Yangxin Hall for so long, and her whole body was shaking.

Concubine Qian was as fresh as a flower, standing in front of Ulanala. Although she was not close, the queen could still smell the fragrant floral fragrance on her body, which was sweet and intoxicating.

I saw her black and white eyes roll, and she said delicately: "Concubine, thanks to the Queen's love, I am rewarded with such a rare bracelet."

As Concubine Qian spoke, she raised her wrist to show Uranala: "Look, Queen, I have already brought it with me. I will always remember the Queen's kindness!"

After hearing this, Uranala used her handkerchief to cover her mouth, and smiled, with wrinkles forming in the corners of her eyes as she smiled: "What kind of kindness does this palace have? It's all your own.

Sincerity is also your own luck."

Concubine Qian touched the bracelet on her wrist with a gentle expression on her face and an irrepressible smile on her lips.

The queen paused, patted her hand gently on the armrest of the phoenix throne, raised her eyebrows and warned: "However, luck is temporary and fleeting. Whether you can keep the emperor's heart depends on you."

It’s created by nature.”

These words were as frank as covering the ground with water, which left Concubine Qian speechless.

Seeing Concubine Qian's embarrassment, Uranala smiled slightly, changed the subject, pointed to the bracelet, nodded and smiled gently, "Concubine Qian is outstanding in talent, and looks good in everything she wears."

Concubine Qian quickly knelt down and said with a smile: "The Queen is so complimentary that I can't bear to be a concubine! The Queen empress is so graceful and dignified in the world, her concubines are not even one ten thousandth as good as the Queen."

Ulanara smiled and said nothing.

She turned her eyes from Qianbi's hands to her face, and saw Qianbi's delicate oval face, with rouge and gouache on her eyebrows.

The lips are even brighter red, and they are carefully dyed with lipstick from the inside to the outside. They look like petals, which is really beautiful.

The women in this palace are all like flowers. Although there will always be a time when their beauty will be gone. But while they are still in their prime and full of pink, they have to think of ways to make themselves stand out among the crowd.

The flowers in the royal garden are at their most beautiful and fragrant, so they can attract bees and butterflies.

In this palace, there are talents who can be dressed up and dressed up.

When Ulanara thought of this, he became slightly confused.

Just as Hua Rong was bringing hot tea to Concubine Qian, Ulanala looked at Hua Rong's soft profile, and suddenly her eyes flashed.

So what if a humble concubine is a subordinate?

There is no one who can command more freely and feel more at ease than the people around you.

"Are you still feeling unwell?" Ulanara took a sip of tea and suddenly asked Concubine Qian with a smile.

This was a veiled question about Concubine Qian's bedtime that day.

Concubine Qian was caught off guard for a moment - she had been in the palace for so long, and the queen had not paid attention to it, so why did she suddenly ask?

"Concubine, I'm always tired, especially in winter, it's easy to lose consciousness." Concubine Qian ignored the question and bypassed the topic.

Uranala just thought she was a shy child, and without thinking much about it, he turned to Hua Rong and told Hua Rong to wait for the concubine before she left, and to bring her a wild ginseng to replenish her health.

At this time, Concubine Yu came over to pay her respects to the Empress. Concubine Qian took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly paid her respects and left.

When she got out of Kunning Palace, she realized that there was a layer of cold sweat covering her chest and back.

After all, she still hadn't lied much, Qianbi thought sadly.

The Empress had just asked a few questions, but she couldn't resist anymore. Fortunately, Concubine Yu came over, otherwise she wouldn't know how it would end!

How does this work?

In this harem, only those who do things without blushing, jumping around, or thinking too much can achieve success.

Qianbi bit her lip and thought hard.

When Concubine Yu came over, she first said hello to the Empress, then raised her hand to let Concubine Qian stand up. She saw Concubine Qian taking her leave to herself and the Queen, then holding the hand of the palace maid, she walked out gracefully.

Concubine Yu's face was full of energy.

It’s time! Finally, someone came to share the concubine’s favor.

If the emperor continues to be "the only one" in his careless way, sooner or later the harem will be in trouble.

Ulanara looked at the expression on Concubine Yu's face and couldn't help laughing, and said: "There is still a while before New Year's Eve. When I look at Concubine Yu's face, I feel the joy of the New Year."


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