Your majesty is a little sweet

Sympathy also has a word of love, Mr. Rong is confident that as long as Concubine Su pities her a few more times, the relationship between her and Concubine Su will gradually warm up.

First become a best friend, then a lover, first have a secret love, and then make a promise with her body, as long as she arranges the situation well, she will win the heart of Concubine Su sooner or later.

Concubine Su hates others showing weakness and pretending to be pitiful. If you have the ability to do it with real knives and guns, you will be upset when you watch these vain things.

Concubine Su said unhappily to Mrs. Rong: "I used to be surprised. Shuangxia was a good girl, but why she has become so eccentric in recent years. It turns out that it is because she followed an unreliable master like you." , was abducted and broken."

Caiyu agreed, "The one who is close to the ink is black."

Ronggui has been squeezed for a long time, and his mentality is not bad, just listen to it and pass.

Shuangxia, who had been standing at the back, didn't want to anymore. She provoked whoever she provoked, and the quarrel was a quarrel. Why did she trample on an innocent person like her for no reason.

Caiyu saw that Shuangxia was emotional, she walked up to Shuangxia, and comforted Shuangxia in a low voice, "Don't take it to heart, my concubine Su is not targeting you, she just thinks that your nobleman is not pleasing to the eye."

Shuangxia said quietly, "You're good at learning, four-character idioms come as soon as you open your mouth."

Shuangxia refers to the four words "the one who is close to the ink is black".

Caiyu raised her chin proudly, "That's right, my mother said that when arguing with others, it's too cheap to just scold the vernacular, so I insist on reading every day, take notes carefully, and collect a lot of four-character words." Idioms, in case of emergency.”

Shuang Xia, "..."

In order to tear yourself apart from others, you two, master and servant, have worked hard enough.

Chapter 63

When concubine Su went to greet the queen, Zhou Jun did not follow him as usual.

The queen valued the rules the most. Although Zhou Jun had learned it seriously, she hadn't been in the palace for long. She was afraid that she would bump into the queen with her hands and feet, so she hid far away every time.

Zhao Dabai listless very much.

Zhou Jun originally wanted to go back to Yanqing Palace, but he thought that Zhao Dabai was Zhao Guanlu's darling. If Zhao Dabai fell ill while she was here, Zhao Guanlu would definitely not let her go.

Moreover, Zhao Dabai's appearance at the moment was really pitiful, Zhou Jun couldn't bear it, so he turned around and walked towards the Baishu Garden.

Zhao Dabai knew the way, saw that the road had changed, immediately pricked up his ears, and let out a cry of excitement.

Zhou Jun smiled and touched Zhao Dabai's head, "Little thing, you are quite smart."

Zhou Jun entered the Baishou Garden and walked straight back.

Meeting Wang Guanshi on the road, Zhou Jun stopped and greeted Wang Guanshi.

Manager Wang greeted him with a smile, "Miss Zhou, why are you here at this hour?"

Zhou Jun patted Zhao Dabai on the head, and answered Guanshi Wang helplessly, "Zhao Dabai is worried about his little hens, so he has to come back and have a look."

Since Zhao Dabai left last time, he has gained more than a circle of weight, and he looks even more chubby and cute.

Wang Guanshi took Zhao Dabai from Zhou Jun, and said respectfully: "There are a lot of things in the harem, the girl must be very busy, Zhao Dabai can't stop chasing the chicken for a while, or the girl will take Zhao Dabai first." Put it here, and after lunch time, I will send Zhao Dabai to the girl."

Zhou Jun shook his head, "It's okay, I'm not busy, I just wait here."

In the past few days, Zhao Guanlu came to Yanqing Palace several times, the purpose was to force her to write an IOU, and she threatened Zhao Dabai's life every time to force the menacing Zhao Guanlu back.

In order to prevent Zhao Guanlu from rescuing Zhao Dabai back, she had to follow Zhao Dabai every step of the way.

Guanshi Wang didn't say anything, he carried Zhao Dabai to the backyard, and put Zhao Dabai next to the chicken shed.

As soon as Zhao Dabai saw the little hen, his listless mood was instantly swept away. It lay in ambush beside the shed without blinking, staring at the little hen strolling leisurely around without blinking. The nuisance of my little sister.

There is a pavilion in the backyard, which is very close to the chicken shed. Zhou Jun sat on a stone bench in the pavilion and persuaded Zhao Dabai earnestly, "My child, the relationship between species will not have good results. For future happiness, you have to Learn to let go in time, you are interested in chickens now because you have seen too few little bitches, when you grow up, you will regret your current behavior."

Steward Wang just came in with tea, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard Zhou Jun's words.

As expected of the emperor's new favorite, her behavior is different from that of ordinary concubines.

Steward Wang put down the tea and left. Zhou Jun happened to be tired from preaching, so she picked up the tea bowl and sat there drinking tea slowly.

While drinking, she suddenly felt a heavy weight on the back of her feet, as if something was pressing on her feet.

Zhou Jun lowered his head subconsciously, and suddenly saw a white mouse sitting on her shoe, looking up at her.

No one likes mice, but the white mouse on its feet has clean and snow-white fur. When you look at it casually, it looks like a small snowball, which makes people not feel disgusted at all.

This mouse is not afraid of people?

Could it be that this is not an ordinary mouse, but a rare animal raised in a hundred zoos?

Zhou Jun bent down, picked up the mouse, put it in front of his eyes, and suddenly found a small groove tied to the white mouse's paw.

Zhou Jun was stunned for a moment, this small trough was very familiar to her, when Chen Qiqi used to send letters to her pigeons, the same small troughs were tied to the feet of the pigeons.