Millennium drunk

Yingluo lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes and stood sideways with the yellow gates outside the Zihuan Hall. The fragrant wind blows in front of her, and her skirts are fluttering. Ladies and ladies who came to serve His Majesty came out of the hall, and Tonghou stood at the gate. The servants of the palaces outside supported each other to go back.

After waiting for a while, a tinge of purple skirt appeared in the corner of her eyes, Yingluo let out a long breath, stepped forward hurriedly to hold the visitor's arm, a smile appeared on her face.

Looking up, she saw He Lanfu's face was as cold as ice, Yingluo suppressed her smile again, and called her in a low voice, she didn't dare to say any more, and walked quickly to the chariot of their palace with He Lanfu.

Until He Lanfu got into the car, Yingluo stood behind the car, taking advantage of He Lanfu's gaze, took out a champagne and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, sighing in her heart that it was really hard for her to serve such a master.

He Lanfu was notoriously difficult to serve in the palace, and he would not lie to anyone.Originally, many concubines saw He Lanfu's beauty and beauty, and Emperor Nanzhao loved her a lot, and they all tried their best to make friends with her, but He Lanfu was not firm, no matter who came, they just sat there and said nothing. Just staring at others with knife-like eyes.

He Lanfu was originally born extremely gorgeous, extremely gorgeous and seductive, with a long eyebrow that is not trimmed or restrained straight into the temples, and narrow and long eyes are like swords like swords, even a concubine who has experienced a hundred kinds of things in the palace can't stand her straight look After staring at each other, all the faces turned pale and fled.After coming and going, no one dared to come to He Lanfu's Chengming Palace, and they all spoke coldly and waited for the day when Emperor Nanzhao got tired of her falling out of favor.

This is not only true for the concubines in the palaces, but He Lanfu is also the same for the servants who serve him. He was accidentally dragged out and killed with a cane.

If it's only for concubines and servants, that's fine.He Lanfu was as indifferent to Emperor Nanzhao, although she didn't look directly at His Majesty with her life-threatening eyes, but she rarely smiled, and she ignored many taboos and rules in the palace.Take this time as an example, as usual, if His Majesty is ill, the concubines who come to wait on the sickness are not allowed to wear brightly colored clothes and heavy make-up. Although Emperor Nanzhao didn't pay much attention to it, it was after all a rule passed down from the Nantang Harem.This Lan Jieyu is very nice, although she doesn't wear heavy makeup on her face, she is still wearing a purple peony shirt.Ying Luohou was afraid that His Majesty's anger would come from inside the Zihuan Hall, but fortunately His Majesty didn't care about it, and finally saved his life.

Thinking of Yingluo, he sighed again, afraid that this master, who is used to acting independently, would one day touch His Majesty's reverse scales and make Long Yan furious.This master has suffered, and these servants will not have good fruit to eat.I have to find a chance to tell Concubine Jing about this matter, and ask Concubine Jing to persuade her master.The only person in this palace who can talk to this master is Concubine Jinggui.

As the chariot traveled all the way, her mind was full of wild thoughts, and when she recovered, Yingluo raised her head and had already arrived in front of Chengming Hall.The driver Huangmen pulled the reins, the horse sneezed and stopped, Yingluo hurriedly restrained her expression, stepped forward and led He Lanfu down to the ground.

The chariot was parked in front of the main entrance of Chengming Hall, and Yingluo waited for He Lanfu, then hurriedly led her to take two steps to the side, turned her head and scolded Huang Men who was driving, "Why don't you have long eyes, you slave, why did you park the car in the Here, I'm not afraid of staining your empress' shoes!"

The Huangmen who was driving also had an aggrieved face. According to the rules, when the empress returned to her own palace, all the cars and sedan chairs had to be parked in the center of the main entrance to show their dignity and impartiality.It's just that today is special, there is a man kneeling in front of the big red copper gate, and he hesitated when asking him to stop.

It's okay to kneel down, just avoid it.But the kneeling one has been kneeling for three days, and his legs and feet are probably all broken. The red and black blood is soaking all over the ground along the thundercloud patterns at the four corners of the bluestone slab, and the smell of blood is all over the nose. .

The little Huangmen who was driving felt regretful, and stole a look at his master.He Lanfu let Yingluo support him by his side, his face was always expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger.

Yingluo quietly squinted her eyes to look at the woman who was still kneeling on the ground, feeling fearful and sympathetic to the bloody ground.The scope of the blood soaking was quite wide. Before Yingluo could lead He Lanfu to go around, the woman kneeling on the ground probably heard the movement of the chariot, and the maid kneeling next to her was still awake, calling her, the woman He blinked a few times in a daze, and raised his drooping head.

The woman knelt for three consecutive days in front of the Chengming Hall under the autumn sun, her upright face turned blue early, her hairpins and temples were messy, and she was wearing a gold dress with narrow sleeves made of luxurious brocade, which was sweating and wet. Blood, wrinkled into a ball.The woman didn't care about these things, when she saw He Lanfu, her pupils that had started to scatter suddenly lit up, and she rushed towards He Lanfu.

It's just that she had to drink some water after kneeling for three days, her legs and feet were long and her meridians were already useless, and this pounce was just a whole person falling to the ground, Yingluo was startled, and she took two steps back to protect He Lanfu , all the maids from the yellow gate on the side rushed up to be separated in the middle.

The woman's eyes could not be seen clearly for a long time, and she lay on the ground feeling as if her fingers touched a piece of fabric, she hurriedly pulled it back, and tremblingly said in an inaudible voice: "Mother... Madam... please forgive me... please forgive me! Maid... The humble servant knows... I know I'm wrong... I'm wrong..."

The maid kneeling next to the woman also came over, kowtowed vigorously, and said repeatedly: "Lan Jieyu, please show kindness and spare Qi Liangyuan... No, Li, change clothes! She has had a high fever for nearly two days I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't last an hour..."

Yingluo watched the foreheads of the two hit the bluestone slab with a bang, Li Siqi's body was already as soft as noodles, and she didn't know where she still had the strength to kowtow, and streams of blood flowed down her broken forehead Going straight to the outside, it seems that even if she is taken back and invited an imperial physician to treat her, it will only take two more days. Rather than letting her die like this at the gate of the hall to add bad luck, it is better to let her go back and gain a good reputation.

Thinking of this, Yingluo wanted to persuade He Lanfu, but seeing He Lanfu's face sinking like water and seeing the blood in front of him still keeping his eyes fixed, he couldn't speak again.

He Lanfu's long and narrow eyes narrowed coldly, then glanced at Li Siqi who was kowtowing for mercy while clutching someone's clothes, turned around, and said coldly: "If you don't go back, you want to kneel here and bask in the sun with her ?”

Upon hearing this, many court ladies Huangmen shuddered, and immediately scattered.Yingluo didn't dare to say the words of pleading, and hurriedly followed He Lanfu to the main hall.

He Lanfu was tall and had long legs, Yingluo couldn't keep up when he walked away.When He Lanfu entered the palace, she didn't wear a long skirt like other concubines. She was still dressed in Beiyan Hufu on weekdays, with a wide leather waist and a straight back. Yingluo looked heroic but ruthless when viewed from behind.She could hear crying and begging for mercy outside the door, Yingluo sighed slightly, she could only blame Li Siqi who was not easy to mess with, but she chose to mess with Concubine Jing.According to He Lanfu's temperament as hard as a rock, her life must be confessed alive in front of the Chengming Palace.

Hou Zai's maid outside the side room next to the main hall got the news when He Lanfu came back from Zihuan Hall, and waited outside the door early.He Lanfu went straight into the room without squinting. The water mist in the room was filled with the scent of flowers, and a wooden barrel the size of three people was already filled with hot soup, so that He Lanfu could change clothes and take a bath when he came back.

Yingluo waved off the other palace attendants, and was about to step forward to undress He Lanfu.The first thing to do after returning from Zihuan Palace is to take a bath. This is already a well-known rule of the maids around He Lanfu. Seeing that He Lanfu is obviously in a bad mood today, Yingluo's movements became more and more agile.

Unexpectedly, He Lanfu took a step back, his knife-like eyes glanced at Yingluo, his brows frowned, and he said, "Go out."

Yingluo was slightly startled, not daring to disobey He Lanfu's wishes, she bowed and said "yes", then turned around and quickly went out to cover the door.

He Lanfu stood beside the bathtub, but abnormally did not untie his clothes.Dazed for a while, he turned to the side separated by a veil, and stood in front of a half-height bronze mirror.

The room was filled with mist, and the fine water droplets condensed on the bronze mirror, which was hard to see clearly.He Lanfu didn't care about the high cost of the suit she was wearing, and wiped the mirror surface with her sleeve twice. As soon as the water drops disappeared, a pretty and glamorous face was immediately reflected on the polished mirror surface.

It's just that the smooth and flawless appearance is a little different today, from the cheekbones to the slightly pointed chin, the small half of the face is covered with paintings.In the painting is a strange beast with a human head and a snake body. The body is slender and winding, and the tail of the snake is falling on the tip of the chin. He Lanfu's face is set off three points bewitching.

This painting is extremely vivid, using the ups and downs of every muscle texture on the human face to almost bring a snake girl hovering to life.He Lanfu stared at the face of the snake girl without blinking, the snake girl seemed to be looking back at her, and the corners of her lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling seemed to contain a lot of sarcasm.

He Lanfu's breathing gradually became short of breath, and the white teeth biting his lower lip kept trembling. Finally, he couldn't hold it back. With a wave of his arms, he swept all the things on the dressing table in front of the mirror on the ground. The rice was spilled all over the floor.Even so, He Lanfu didn't seem to be relieved, picked up the dowry and smashed it on the bronze mirror, until the mirror was so divided that no human figure could be reflected, then dropped the dowry, staggered back a few steps, and looked at the Langji laughed out loud.