The sky seemed to be covered with blue glaze, showing a porcelain sky blue. Luo Ninghai took off the armor inlaid with precious stones. Grind the ink carefully. From time to time, he glanced at the emperor around him with his remaining light. A sweet smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that what Xue ronghua said is really good. The emperor will not be angry with her for too long. He has only returned to Zhongcui palace in three or five days. The displeasure between the eyebrows and eyes swept away, but there was a bit of leisure.

"What do you always peek at me?" Meng Qianchong dipped some ink. Said with a smile. "It's not that I haven't seen it."

Luo Ninghai smiled, "my concubine hasn't seen the emperor for several days. When I was alone in the palace, I thought of the night when the emperor re appointed my concubine for the first time."

Meng Qianzhong wrote down a few words slowly, "I remember you were very nervous that day. I was more nervous than you. I'm afraid it hurt you because you look thin and tender."

"In fact, I'm not nervous," Luo Ninghai said with a faint smile. "My concubine is just very excited."

"What are you excited about? You're the eldest lady of the Luo family. You've always seen everything in the world."

"But my concubine has never seen the emperor," Luo Ninghai said with a blush on his cheek. "I didn't expect that one day I could sleep with the emperor."

Meng Qianzhong stopped writing. Leisurely sighed, "ten years of cultivation have made us cross the boat. A hundred years of cultivation have made us sleep together. I think we have been blessed for a hundred years in our last life. Now we have a pair of children."

Luo Ninghai's heart softened inch by inch, and his eyes fainted with happy light and shadow. "Emperor, my concubine watched Rou Jia and game grow up day by day. She always subconsciously touched whether her hair was white and whether her forehead had wrinkles."

Meng Qianzhong held her hand and smiled gently. "My princess has always been beautiful and young. How can she wrinkle? You are still the little girl who read to me in my arms. I haven't forgotten for a moment."

Luo Ninghai slowly moistened his eyes, bit his lips and said, "Emperor..."

"Our old husband and wife always talk about the past. Jou Chia will laugh at her father, emperor, mother and imperial concubine when she hears it," Meng Qianzhong blinked. "I still want to discuss with you about the title of a beautiful woman."

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot my business," Luo Ninghai smiled. "I heard that on the day of the emperor's draft, a concubine was late, but she was still selected into the palace by the emperor. She became Su Rushuang. Her eyes looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, stretched out her hand and pulled her skirt, muttering," how come it's summer so soon. "

A palace maid brought tea and just heard her, "what the empress said is that the imperial concubines newly selected by the emperor have settled down in the palace."

Su Rushuang was stunned, raised her eyes and asked, "the emperor has chosen six new imperial concubines."

"There were six, but there was another one behind."

Su Rushuang thought, no, according to Meng Qianzhong's personality, I'm afraid six people can't get together. How can another one come, "why is there another one? Whose young lady is this?"

"In a small family, the maids and maidservants don't know her mother's official position," the palace maid smiled. "She was late for the emperor's draft, but it was a blessing in disguise. She attracted the emperor's eyes and became the seventh new imperial concubine."

Su Rushuang's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, biting his lips and said, "there are a group of such people in the palace. It seems that the palace can't be away for a day."

The palace maid comforted her with soft words: "the empress should have a good rest. Now the new imperial concubine has the German imperial concubine to deal with things there."

"What she can handle is to take her own people to the palace," Su Rushuang said with a horizontal eyebrow. "What does Huang Ling seal that the palace likes, the one she likes?"

The palace maids responded truthfully one by one, and whispered, "the sincerely talented person is arranged in Zhongcui palace. The instrument talented person loved by the empress went to Shuyu hall."

"Isn't Shuyu hall the place of beauty Shen? Has she been promoted again?"

"Shen Meimei has been promoted to Shen Jieyu. Now she is the head of the first palace."

"Not even a title, not even a beautiful girl. It seems that the emperor still cares about her identity as a dancer," Su Rushuang frowned, remembering that she was also a concubine with a title by name. She couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. "Forget it, this palace is like a camellia wilted by the sun, and she has to call Princess De to call her mother."

"Empress, don't worry. After the emperor calms down, you will still be a noble imperial concubine."

"That's not necessarily," Su Rushuang's eyes darkened. "The German imperial concubine is much better than this palace. I'm afraid she will replace this palace as a noble imperial concubine. At that time, this palace will not become a real thorn in her eyes."

"Empress must not think so. If even empress gives up, it will give the people in Zhongcui palace a chance to start," sighed the maid. "Empress has been with the emperor for many years. She is the real imperial concubine."

Su Rushuang smiled at her happily, "you are really comforting. The palace listened to your words..." she only felt that her throat was tight, and a sense of vomiting burst out of her stomach rushed up her throat. She opened her mouth and spit out a pool of filth.

The palace maid jumped and hurriedly helped her. "What's the matter with you, madam? When the maid came in just now, she saw your face pale. Why did she suddenly vomit out?"

Su Rushuang covered his stomach and tried to resist the disgusting feeling. "The palace doesn't know. I ate a few bites of breakfast today. Unexpectedly, all of them spit out."

The maid patted her on the back, "madam, I'll call you an imperial doctor."

"No, it's not a big deal. It's just that she can't eat when she's cold," Su Rushuang took out a silk handkerchief, wiped her lips and breathed out, "the emperor has just lowered his position in the palace, so we can't make trouble anymore."

"Go to the back hall and have a rest. The maidservant will clean up the things here."

Su Rushuang waved her hand weakly, "go. I feel like I have a splitting headache, so I'll have a rest first."