right after

The most annoying person in this harem is not the Empress Murong Yi of Xianyang Palace, but Concubine Rong Gui of Ronghua Pavilion.

Sima Jiao never had to get up early to pay his respects to the Empress, and only supported his head when the sun was shining, and lazily got up from the boudoir.

Sima Jiao stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking sadly at the slender woman inside, pinched the extraordinarily thick and fat thighs, pinched the newly grown fat belly around the waist, and couldn't help but feel bad.

When the new maid, Chimei, took over from Mo Xiangli since she left, and when she came in to serve her tremblingly, Sima Jiao's face, as magnificent as a hibiscus flower, was covered with dark clouds, and the rain was about to come.

"Bitch, your movements are so slow, did your parents teach you to eat shit?" Sima Jiao saw that Chimei screwed her ear without saying a word, and pulled hard.

Chimei was in so much pain that she didn't dare to speak, and waited until Sima Jiao let go, then she knelt down on the floor, sobbing and said: "It's all the fault of the servant girl, the empress, don't get angry."

"You're smart, get up and wait for me to get dressed." Sima Jiao kicked Chimei viciously, walked to the bronze mirror, and said while stroking her hair.

"Yes." Chimei carefully served Sima Jiao, dressed and washed her hair in front of the dressing table, and Sima Jiao asked as usual every day: "Who do you think I am and that bitch in Mei Palace?" pretty?"

At this time Xueju walked into the room, and naturally praised: "Of course it's your mother, that bitch of Mei Gong, how can you compare to your natural beauty."

Chi Mei foolishly followed Ying Yao.

Satisfied, Sima Jiao put a hibiscus golden step in her hair, and touched her flower-like face with self-pity, and said bitterly: "I don't know why the emperor has taken a fancy to that ugly and lowly court lady, so he went to the palace one after another. Mei Gong, don’t even come to look for me.”

Three months ago, Mo Xiangli and Hua Xihuan were still under her hand as maidservants. Unexpectedly, three months later, this Mo Xiangli would hook up with the emperor and become a beauty. This was a slap in the face to her.

Xueju took the comb from Chimei's hand, and slandered Mo Xiangli from the side, saying, "It must be that bitch who resorted to indiscriminate methods."

"That's right! I want that lowly court lady to know that I am his master. Don't think that being favored by the emperor will just fly on a branch and become a phoenix." Sima Jiao only needs to think of Mo Xiangli's master and servant, and be bullied by her later With the appearance of swallowing his anger, he couldn't help being in a good mood.

However, Sima Jiao was in a good mood, and when he had breakfast, the Furong Noodles went bad again, and he threw the plate on the ground angrily.

Pointing at Chi Mei, he cursed angrily, "Is this food for dogs?"

"The imperial chef made this specially for the empress!" Chi Mei didn't have time to feel sorry for the spoiled food on the ground, and immediately lay down on the ground, trembling with fear.

"Hmph! The food is not as good as that bitch's maid." Sima Jiao's mouth has long been taken aback by Hua Xihuan's good cooking skills, and he doesn't like the food cooked by ordinary imperial chefs.

However, Hua Xihuan is gone now and is by Mo Xiangli's side, causing her appetite to plummet recently, and she can't help but hate Mo Xiangli and Hua Xihuan who betrayed her even more.

"By the way, call from Luhe." Sima Jiao ordered Chimei to say, then turned to Xueju and said kindly, "Xueju, you have to find a way for me, so that that bitch can't get carried away."

"Don't be impatient, empress, first listen to what Lu He said?" Xue Ju said to comfort Sima Jiao with ease.

Xueju is Sima Jiao's personal servant girl brought from her natal family. Although she doesn't look very good, she has many methods. Sima Jiao trusts her very much.

"Go back to your mother, I have been following Mo Xiangli for the past few days, and saw that she had contact with Beihan Jing. I saw her have a tryst with Beihan's son-in-law on the rockery. The brothers and sisters shouted affectionately, and the other words were too far away. Listen clearly." Lu He said truthfully.

"Hahaha, this bitch is definitely having an affair with Beihan's son-in-law, maybe he wants to plot to kill the emperor." Sima Jiao's eyes lit up when he heard Lu He's words, and he immediately said decisively.

"Your Majesty, take the thief to catch the dirt, we have to find the dirt first before we can report it to the emperor." Xueju said unhurriedly.

"That's not easy to do. My second elder brother is away all year round. There must be poison from Beihan. I'll go and get a copy. Even if that bitch didn't murder the emperor, as long as he secretly hides it under Mo Xiangli's pillow, she will be fine." It's over, hahaha."

Xue Ju quickly took the opportunity to praise: "Your Majesty is really smart and wise."

"Let's go to Mei Palace for a cat walk!" Sima Jiao finished his breakfast in a good mood, and wanted to go to Mei Palace to torture the master and servant.

At the moment in the Mei Pavilion, Mo Xiangli has been restless ever since the secret meeting in the rockery was exposed, sitting lonely by the window, looking at the snow-white pear tree in the courtyard, and sighing from time to time.

Hua Xihuan put on a snow-white rabbit fur cape for her, and stared at the blooming pear blossoms with almond eyes.

A gust of spring breeze brought a few petals, which fell on the hair and shoulders of the two of them. Hua Xihuan twirled the broken pear petals, and sighed: "Spring is approaching again, and I am one year older!" .”

Mo Xiangli looked back and held her hand, and asked, "Ah Huan, if your mother and husband fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?"

"Why did you suddenly ask me this question? Besides, I'm not married yet." Hua Xihuan said with doubts on her fair face.

"Just pretend that you are married to Mr., and answer me." Mo Xiangli's eyes were lighter in color than ordinary people, as if they were covered with a thin layer of ice, giving people a cold feeling.

"Naturally, mother, she gave birth to me and raised me, all goodness and filial piety are the first, and I will serve her for the rest of her life." Hua Xihuan said with certainty, Mo Xiangli seemed a little absent-minded when he heard this answer.

"If my husband dies by drowning, Xi Huan will never marry. She will stay in front of his grave every day and bring him the most beautiful flowers every day. Because if I walk with my husband, my mother will be alone in the world. Li'er will be sad too." Hua Xihuan looked at the pear petals on her fingertips, curled the corners of her lips, and blew it tenderly.

Mo Xiangli watched the pear petals twirling weakly in the air a few times before lying silently on the black soil.Why is the blooming period of flowers always in such a hurry, and they wither before they can make people intoxicated?

"Li'er, what would you do if it was you?" Hua Xihuan asked her eyes on her thin profile.

"Spring is gone, and there will be spring in the coming year, but I only love this spring, and I will let it bloom the most brilliantly in this specific season."

Mo Xiangli seemed to have made a decision, he put away all the loneliness in his eyes, and walked into the house, with Lihua hugging her slender back, as if about to float away.

Hua Xihuan looked at the broken pear blossoms lying on the ground, squatted down and held them up pityingly, "Pear blossoms, pear blossoms, what's wrong with you that you are the closest to Li'er, you are always depressed. Hey, why don't I make you snacks, Make her happy and save you from lying rotting in the dirt alone."

The melancholy on Hua Xihuan's face quickly dissipated, and the innocence appeared on her face again.

She was picking clean pear blossoms under the peach tree, when suddenly, a foot stepped on her pear picking hand, the dark pink and purple satin upper, embroidered with exquisite hibiscus flowers, crushed hard on the back of her hand.

A charming voice came from the top of the head and said: "Only dog ​​owners can have dog slaves who like to lie on the ground."

Hua Xihuan wanted to withdraw her hands in pain, but the feet above her were like nails, firmly nailed to her hands.

"Let go of her..." Seeing that Hua Xihuan hadn't entered the house for a long time, Mo Xiangli saw this scene when he came out to search, and his face immediately became ugly.

The well-dressed honorable man, with the usual arrogance on Furong's face, saw Mo Xiangli appear, not only did not let go of his feet, but the strength increased a little, Hua Xihuan let out a miserable cry, and his face quickly turned pale.

"Let her go!" Mo Xiangli clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said.

Rong Guizi deliberately adjusted her hair accessories and ignored her words, Mo Xiangli heard Hua Xihuan's painful inhalation, and his angry eyes turned red.

When Mo Xiangli almost lost his mind and went up to beat someone.

Ronggui exclaimed, pretending to have just realized that someone was accidentally stepped on, and said hypocritically:

"Oh, my sister, I'm sorry, why does your servant like to lie on the ground? I didn't find that Qinghe had this problem under my hands before. Could it be that Hongmei taught her that you are now flying on a branch to become a phoenix. You still have to Pay attention to educate the servants, if she lies on the ground in such a way, if someone accidentally trips over, what should I do?"

Mo Xiangli's complexion was ugly, so he helped Hua Xihuan, who was pale, and concealed his anger, and said, "Sister, you are serious, Xihuan is naturally a human being, unless someone without human eyes will be tripped."

"Haha, sister, are you talking about me?" Rong Guiren played with the bracelet on his finger, raised his eyes and said meaningfully.

"Sister, I'm talking about people without eyes, but my sister's eyes are carefully grown." Mo Xiangli said with a smile while holding Hua Xihuan's hand.

"Hehe, sister, be careful, don't be tripped up by what you say one day, and you will suffer retribution." Sima Jiao casually threatened while petting his cat.

"Mr. Rong is here, what are you doing today? Come in and have a cup of tea." At this time, another middle-aged woman came out of the room, and greeted her with a smile.

"Aunt Zhang, why are you here?" Rong Gui was very surprised to see that the mother beside the emperor was at Mo Xiangli's place.

"The emperor sent his servants to serve Mei Mei." Zhang Jin said with a smile. "

"I remembered that there are still matters to be dealt with in the palace, Qiu Ju, let's go." Qiu Ju hurried up to support her mother, and fled in a hurry.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Mo Xiangli bowed down and thanked.

"This honorable man is a little too much today. Since the emperor sent me here, he naturally liked the girl. Before I entered the palace, my father was a doctor. Come and let me see, Miss Hua's hand." Zhang Jin held Hua Xihuan hand, carefully inspected and said.

"Can you try to move? How do you feel?" Zhang Jin asked.

Hua Xihuan tried hard to move her fingers, but the severe pain made it difficult for her to even take a breath, so she bit her lip and said, "No, it hurts too much, I can't move."

Mo Xiangli looked at Aunt Zhang and touched Hua Xihuan's hand bones, his face darkened.

Aunt Zhang comforted her and said, "Pain is a good thing, this finger is dislocated, Miss Hua, I want to set your bones, just bear with it."

Hua Xihuan gritted her teeth, and said with a closed voice: "Auntie, let's start." With a few clicks, Hua Xihuan almost fainted and was drenched all over.

Mo Xiangli held her shoulders and said nervously, "How?"

Hua Xihuan shook her head, her face was extremely ugly, and she leaned weakly on her shoulder.

Mo Xiangli pinched his fingers tightly, and said with hatred in his heart: "Sima Jiao, what you did to me, I will pay back ten times sooner or later."

However, it will soon be clear who will deal with who...