C15 Wise Thinking to Force Gu Jingyuan away

After waking up, Gu Jingyuan felt dizzy. He turned around and saw Meng Zixian standing next to the bed.

Meng Zijue smeared a lot of dirt on his cheeks, making him look extremely disgusting and slovenly. He stood there with a bowl of stinky soup in his hands, grinning foolishly at him.

"Your Majesty, you've finally …" "Cough, cough …"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed continuously, his saliva almost splattering all over Gu Jingyuan's face.

As expected, Gu Jingyuan waved his hand a few times in disdain. He looked at his clothes scattered on the bed, unaware of what had happened.

Seeing her dirty and silly look while carrying the smelly medicinal soup towards him, Gu Jingyuan hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out as if he were escaping.

"Your Majesty will cough now …" Is he leaving just like that … "Cough, cough …"

With that, Meng Zixian even coughed out a lot of soup, looking like she was dying.

Gu Jingyuan didn't want to answer her at all. It could be said that it had left a deep shadow in his heart and he probably wouldn't want to see her again.

Pushing the door open, the group of palace servants outside bowed to the emperor. The leader of the court, an elder, wanted to ask something, but Gu Jingyuan frowned and waved his hand: "Feel free to order something."

The whole process took them in an unstoppable manner. A few of the palace maids were barely able to keep up with them by jogging.

After watching Gu Jing Yuan and his men leave, Ling'er ran into the house in a panic. She ran around the house and sized her up, "Young Master, you … Are you alright? "

Meng Zi smiled and placed the soup on the table. "Master Song saved people from fire and water. How could I be alright?"

It was clearly a compliment, but Ling'er felt that it was very strange to hear it.

Meng Zixian waved to Ling'er and sat at the table with her. "I heard that the Hundred Blossom Banquet will be held in the palace in a few days? and I still need you to tell me about the rules of the Hundred Flowers Banquet. "

On the day of the Hundred Blossom Banquet, Meng Zixian woke up early in the morning and put on an ill-fitting, wide, brocade robe. Her face was plain to see, and her hair was tied up in a simple and crude manner.

When Ling'er saw Meng Zixian's expression, she couldn't help but frown, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Although you don't need to put on makeup for your natural beauty, this is after all the Hundred Blossom Banquet. You should dress up a little. A few days ago, the emperor had finally bestowed a gift to you …"

Meng Zixun rolled his eyes and interrupted, "Reward?" "Just that small amount of items is not even as precious as the items I return home with."

Every time she went out, she would always bring back some priceless treasures. Over time, Ling'er had become used to it.

Hearing her words, Ling'er's mouth twitched. She was speechless.

"Let's go." Meng Zixian rose to his feet, then led Ling'er out of the room to give her an explanation.

"The harem is filled with all sorts of girls. If they were to receive the favor of the emperor, they would be pushed to the heart of the struggle. Being beautiful is a disaster for women. "

"Today, we are only going to see the world. We can keep a low profile as much as possible."

Ling'er's eyes widened as she looked at Meng Zixian in disbelief, clapping her hands in joy, "Young master is getting smarter and smarter!"

"This is called crafty."

Meng Zixian enjoyed Ling'er's reaction very much. She smiled as if she had a plan in mind.

If she wasn't cunning, how could she have survived? She needed to rely on Song Que for the antidote, but if she wanted to live in the palace, she could only rely on herself.

The master and the servant walked through two corridors, and upon reaching a crossroads, they saw several people walking towards them.

The woman walking at the front wore a yellow dress. Her phoenix eyes were raised and there were tears at the corners of her eyes. Her figure could be said to be graceful and graceful, extremely enchanting.

The woman's eyes were constantly looking at Meng Zixian, and one could tell at a glance that they were not on good terms.

Before he could get close, the woman suddenly greeted him with a smile, "Scented Beauty."

"This is …"

Ling'er lowered her head and quietly reminded her, "New beloved beauty Huai."

Suddenly remembering that she had heard about this matter, Meng Zixian smiled as she saluted, "I've seen Beauty Huai."

Even though they should have bowed to each other, she didn't have any intention of returning the greeting. She only looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.