C12

"Ce Fujin, New-Huluge is outside asking for an audience." Le Yao walked in slowly and asked.

"What is she doing here?" There was hatred in Le Qin's heart and her expression could not help but become cold. She remembered her past life very clearly. As soon as Imperial Concubine Nian left, Concubine Xi and Qi Fei had already rushed to Yi Kungong to help the empress. In the past, she had only felt that she was aloof and outstanding. Although she wasn't highly regarded by the prince, she still wasn't as ruthless as she thought. For some people, there are some matters in which, until the moment of life and death, you will never know how much malice and malice is hidden within her heart. "

"This humble one greets Ce Fujin." Yan Han had gone in bravely, so it was not an exaggeration to say that. These days, every time she saw Nian Cefujin, she felt like a silkworm in spring, who had to shed a layer of skin. However, even if the Spring Silkworm broke out of its cocoon, it would still not become a butterfly. It would only be a moth that flapped its wings and could not fly. It would only wait for death.

Yan Han's face darkened and a yellow grey Qi slowly seeped out of her body. "Her delicate face just now instantly lost its color." I know that I am clumsy and may not be able to explain the whole thing. But to be able to share Ce Fujin's worries, I have always seemed to be willing in my heart. Yan Han did not dare to have any thoughts of cheating, I hope Ce Fujin could observe clearly. "

She moved forward carefully. As she spoke, her eyes kept looking at the ground. Next to the foot cushion, a pair of carp play, clear lotus side flowerpot shoes. Yan Han recognised the pattern, it was painted by the Prince himself, making the best embroidery lady in the capital city to embroider the shoes. He also instructed the most skillful servants in the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make this shoe, and bestowed it to Nian Cefujin to wear. However, he did not know that it was all due to him being doted on by others.

Yan Han's eyes were a bit sore, but she didn't dare to cry. He could only wait for Nian Cefujin in front of him to forgive him. Since the other party didn't make a sound, she had held back and didn't dare to move.

"The hearts of the people in the manor are restless. The closer it gets to winter, the more obvious it is." "Nian Qing Huan smiled lightly. Seeing her respectful and wronged appearance, she felt much better. This Ce Fujin knows that Fu Jin has Fu Jin's intentions and that you have your own thoughts. Those filthy things, where did they come from, what use did they have, it was merely the will of the people. The Geng's's lotus root soup was something that would not be blessed to receive. She originally liked to do it, so she repeatedly reminded everyone in her mansion to make a bowl. "

"Ce Fujin." Yan Han's eyes were filled with panic, "This matter was not done by the Gengue, it was just me meddling in other people's business."

The frost in her eyes slowly faded away as Qing Huan stared straight at her. "Are you the one who can't make out the meaning behind your words, or are you unwilling to do as I tell you to?"

"I'm sorry," Yan Han knew that no matter how much she begged or refuted, she would never be able to change Nian Cefujin's mind. This humble one dares not. "

"If anyone says they don't dare to in their mouth, this Ce Fujin will definitely believe it." Suppressing his abdomen, Nian Qing Huan said slowly with a cold face, "New-Mater Luge, I dare not say I dare not. This Ce Fujin can only hear you say 'don't want to accept it'." How can you be so concerned about such trivial things? I'm afraid you're the only one who knows. This Ce Fujin doesn't believe that there's really something nice about this manor. Since you want to exonerate Geng's from her guilt, then if she can take it, you can share half of it. Le Yao! "

The following words, Nian Bing was not prepared to say it himself, hence he called out to Le Yao who was present that day.

Yan Han bit her lower lip and slowly said, "I will remember this."

"Just remember it." A cold sneer flashed past Nian Bing's eyes, "This Fu Jin will not do, but for the others, I will have to trouble the two of you to go and do it."