Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King - Chapter 37

Qu Jinying: “…Let her go.”

“There is something even more outrageous. After the noodles were eaten, King Yichuan came to greet the Queen Mother. Tsk tsk tsk, Qu Wanwan’s eyeballs were about to fall out, and she was busy with King Yichuan’s eyebrows, Qiubo gave one to the left. Sending one from the right, I was embarrassed for her.” Little Yangliu scooped a scoop of water, splashed it into the flowerbed, and knocked down a few snow-white petals.

Qu Jinying feels sorry for the flowers, if she asks her not to spill her breath on the flowers, she will die.

Little Yangliu: “…Lord Hou is still sitting there, Qu Wanwan is not afraid to lose the face of our Hou Mansion.”

After she finished speaking, she added a sentence: “The two girls in the second room have no face at all.”

Qu Jinying smiled and looked at the blue sky with gentle eyes, sighing that the weather was so nice.

That night, the Queen Mother rested in the Hou Mansion. Qu Ao didn’t dare to neglect, so she vacated her large courtyard and rearranged it.

But the Queen Mother suddenly wanted to live in Dongfeng Courtyard, which was the residence of Qu Jinying’s mother Hua Feng’er, and Wei Yansi also lived here before.

The queen mother was Hua Feng’er’s handkerchief handkerchief. This request was considered reasonable, and Qu Ao immediately arranged it.

After one night, the Queen Mother will set off to return to the palace. Before leaving, she ordered the **** to declare an imperial decree—appointing Qu Jinying as Concubine Ling.

Qu Ao and his son, who were kneeling down to take the order, had mixed feelings in their hearts, but Liu’s mother and daughter were jealous and hateful.

As soon as the queen mother left, Erniang Liu couldn’t help but say a few words sorely.

Qu Jinyao, who had a bad temper, couldn’t forgive her, sneered at her, and then rushed to Yujieyuan with the imperial edict.

Halfway through, he made up his mind not to allow his sister to enter the palace and be ruined by the faint king. He vowed to **** his sister out of Yanjing to the death, and then he looked for a paradise to buy a piece of land for his sister, so that she could live a free and happy life.

Although in this way, the Hou Mansion will be a disaster, but in his heart, after all, his sister’s lifelong happiness is the most important.

Unexpectedly, the moment Qu Jinying got the imperial decree, he actually smiled, not a sneer, but an elegant and calm smile with joy, with clear waves in his eyes and pink cheeks blushing.

His head was too big that day, dazzling his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed it vigorously, but the smile on Qu Jinying’s lips widened.

“Mom, sister, are you wicked!”

His eyes fell on the inconspicuous wooden box in her hand, the lid of which was opened, and there were large and small paper gadgets inside.

He took out two things and held them over his head, and carefully commented on the sunlight: “Well, it’s exquisite and detailed, and it has artistic value.

He is the number one dude in Yanjing. He wants all kinds of fun, so he asks, “Where did he buy it?”

“Someone else gave it.” Qu Jinying took the things back and carefully put them back in the box.

“Who gave it?”

“Long live.”

Qu Jinyao didn’t quite believe it, and asked again: “Who?”

Qu Jinying slowed down his tone, and said in a rounded tone: “Wan——Sui——”

Qu Jinyao: “???”

Qu Jinyao: The clown is actually myself

As soon as the imperial decree came out, the news that Qu Jinying had been specially appointed Concubine Ling spread like wildfire.

The gossip started with the emperor’s relatives and relatives, and spread raging fire into the streets and alleys, and the whole Yanjing was boiling.

The people regret that the county lord of Qinghui, who is like a flower like a jade, is about to be abused by the faint king. What is the difference between this and the imminent death of the jade.

Of course, there are rationalists among the people.

They peeled their cocoons according to the clues.

For example, “Fun Jun night sends her beautiful woman home”, “Fun Jun night accompanies her beautiful woman Shuiyuehe to worship her mother”, etc. It is inferred that Wu Jun is actually a concubine with Qu Jinying.

Starting from them, the storyteller of the tea house and tavern has new inspiration and wrote a new storybook, which contains popular events such as the red lotus, the assassin king killing the driver, and the Shuiyuehe riot, combined with fashionable elements such as the court marquis and the grievances of the rivers and lakes. , Told a touching love story.

Although the plot is clichéd, it is undeniable that it also has a touching side.

The impression of Hunjun has also changed. It turns out that Hunjun also has true affection and true love, and he can even love beauty but not Jiangshan.

How many men in the world can do it.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

Those who are in officialdom have their own small abacus. The head of Qinghui County ranks as the fourth concubine. With the power of his mother’s family and the emperor’s favor, the mother’s rites must be firmly established in the world.

For a time, the threshold of the Hou Mansion was broken again, and more people came to visit than before, and they didn’t know each other, had friendship but didn’t have friendship, and even encountered enemies who were going to make a detour.

The Qu family father and son were so busy every day that they were dizzy.

Only Wei Yansi was unhappy and kept talking about the death of the sky all day long.

She always remembered her promise to Qu Jinying and promised not to enter the palace with Qu Jinying, but with a little negligence, a fire broke out in the backyard, and the empress mother caught her by surprise.

With this means and courage, the Queen Mother deserves to be the last palace fight champion.

She didn’t want to be in politics, so she ran to Cining Palace three times a day, but the Queen Mother didn’t see her under various excuses.

She had no choice but to ask Ge Changliu for help, and Ge Changliu wished she could marry Qu Jinying, and she was full of jokes.

Wei Yan thinks about changing his mind. The most urgent task is to stabilize the heroine.

She asked Chunlai: “When you gave the pile of paper gadgets to the county lord Qinghui, what was her expression?”

Chunlai replied: “Sister Yangliu accepted it. The minion went too early. At that time, the county lord Qinghui hadn’t gotten up yet.”

The so-called one-hearted master and servant, to a certain extent, Xiao Yangliu’s attitude represents Qu Jinying’s attitude.

Wei Yansi then asked, “…what’s the expression on Little Yangliu?”

“Like a tiger who wants to eat people.”

Wei Yansi’s little heart sank to the bottom.

Time flies, Wei Yansi is uneasy, and September is ushered in, and the concubine selection is also ushering in the final palace election.

There are a total of 108 beauties selected for the palace this time, all of them beautiful and charming, all of whom are selected from a million.

Wei Yansi had a heart hanging on Qu Jinying, but looking forward to this hard-won opportunity to meet, he hadtily settled the morning and climbed up the turret to look out of thin air, because the distance is too far, and all I can see is loneliness. .

She sent all the small eunuchs with sharp legs in the Hall of Nourishment, scattered on the only way to the carriage of the Brave Waiting House, to report on Qu Jinying’s whereabouts at all times.

This exhausted the little eunuchs and kept going back and forth between the imperial palace and the Yongyihou’s mansion.

“Long live Qi, the county lord Qinghui and his sister have set off.”

“…The carriage went to Yongping Avenue and was about to turn to Bei’an Road.”

“It’s not good, long live, the carriage is stuck in Chongdefang money, I’m afraid it will delay entering the palace in time.”

“Report-Long live, the carriage is about to pass the imperial city and is coming to Miyagi.”

“…Come here, hooray, the county lord of Qinghui is here, just after passing the Donghua Gate, he is taken by the Lou Gong to the Chongsui Hall to gather, and in half an hour, he will go to the Imperial Garden with other ladies. Go to Qianqiu Pavilion.”

“Let’s go too.” Wei Yansi hurried down the turret, and as soon as he sat on Long Nian, he urged to speed up.

Chun Lai chased Long Nian, panting, and straightened his hat that was crooked: “Long live, don’t be anxious, since the county lord Qinghui is here, you must be able to see it.”

The word monkey is so good!

Yi Dongpo shook the spring with his ups and downs: “You don’t understand, this person in love–“

Wei Yan couldn’t hear Yi Dongpo’s wretched noise, so he took off the jade pendant from his waist and hit his forehead severely.

Yi Dongpo was silent immediately.

The turret is quite far away from Qianqiu Pavilion, and Wei Yansi asked Long Nian to stop in front of the gate of Yuhuayuan and walked there.

The noble ladies in the pavilion gathered together, they were ready, all colored beads, jade, and fragrant temples, gathered in twos and threes, talking to each other.

Wei Yan thought about going outside the Qianqiu Pavilion, but didn’t rush in.

She lifted the hem of her clothes, catted her waist, and crept around to the back of a low stone, looking at the figure of Qu Jinying in the Qianqiu Pavilion.

The minions in the Hall of Cultivation of Hearts are all acquainted and dare not to disturb her rashly. Under Yi Dongpo’s command, they each searched for a hiding place.

Some hid in the trees, some hid in the flowers, some hid in the haystacks, and some could not find a place to hide, and simply pretended to be passing by.

Chunlai squatted behind Wei Yansi, sneaked up with her, and asked trivially: “Hurrah, what are you doing?”

Wei Yansi: “You get in, please come out, the county lord Qinghui, and talk to me.”

“…Why do we invite people to be like thieves?”

Wei Yan thought like he had eaten dead flies, his throat choked with panic: “If you let you go, there are so many questions!”

So the spring came and went, and only came back after a while: “The county lord Qinghui is unwilling to come out.”

“…You, you,… did you tell the county lord that I was waiting outside?”

Chunlai’s eyes flashed with ignorance, and he nodded like garlic: “I have told, I have persuaded, I have also begged, but the county owner is not willing?”

“What’s the reason?”

Chunlai lowered her head timidly, raised her eyelids and glanced at her: “The county lord said he didn’t want to see you.”

Chunlai seemed to be afraid that she would hurt her innocent pond fish, and knocked her knees: “Long live, it’s all what the county owner said, and it has nothing to do with the slave.”

Wei Yansi was upset by his kneeling, hands on his hips, and turned around a few times. With the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he ordered him to go into the pavilion again to give her an oral statement, and Xuan Qu Jinying went to the Hall of Nourishment .

Before Chun came and left, he asked, “Is it still sneaky this time?”

“It’s generous!”

This trick worked. How could Qu Jinying dared to resist the decree in public, leaving little Yangliu, and under the leadership of Chunlai, he bit his head and headed to the Hall of Nourishment.

Before leaving the Royal Garden, I saw Yi Dongpo leading the little eunuchs carrying a long distance and straight to her: “Please go to the county lord.”

Qu Jinying recognized that it was a dragon, and he dared not sit on it.

Yi Dongpo wrinkled his already wrinkled old face and begged: “Long live distressed that you have recovered from a serious illness and specially left Long Nian. If you don’t sit… the minions are not good at dealing with each other.”

“Thank you for the Sacred Heart. Although the concubine body is thin, she doesn’t–.”

The soft can’t come to the hard, Yi Dongpo instructed the court ladies to get started, and forced Qu Jinying into Long Nian.

“Yeah!” Qu Jinying wanted to jump off like sitting on pins and needles, but the little eunuchs had already lifted Long Yin to his shoulders and slammed her severely.

Yi Dongpo flicked the dust and said openly: “You can sit with peace of mind. If Long live blames it, the minions will be unavoidable.”

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