Blessing?

Wei Yingluo looked at herself in the mirror with a very serious expression.

Ming Yu stood behind her, combing her hair, and said worriedly: "Yingluo, can't you find a way to avoid it tonight?"

Wei Yingluo smiled: "It is natural for the emperor to summon new nobles to serve the bed, so how can we avoid it?"

"If the emperor really wants to recruit a bedroom, he will also arrange it in the Qingyan Palace of Jiuzhou. That is the place where the emperor lives in the Old Summer Palace. How could he be in the Changchun Immortal Hall? That is the residence of the late queen." Ming Yu's worries are even more serious: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he will make things difficult for me, or are you afraid that the Empress will come back to life?" Wei Yingluo turned around and grabbed her hand and comforted her, "No matter what, I have to go through it, otherwise I will resist the order."

The more she said it, the more sad Mingyu felt: "It's all my fault. If I don't say anything, you can live in the Old Summer Palace with peace of mind."

"It's time to come, let's talk about what I did before." Wei Yingluo looked indifferent and pointed her lips with her fingers. "It's better to put on makeup for me. What color do you think I'm better to use?"

Ming Yu sighed, unscrewed a box of gardenia rouge, hooked some of it with his tail fingers in the palm, mixed with dew and dissolved it, and then evenly put it on Wei Yingluo's lips, and the fragrance and color were pleasant and charming.

Half an hour later, Li Yu knocked on the door and greeted the person who came. Even his eunuch who was incompetent, could not help but lit up his eyes.

Ordinary beauties are cute when they smile or more charming when they cry, and have their strengths and weaknesses. But when they see the beautiful woman in red in front of them, they feel that she is better to be happy, frown and smile, and it is really good.

Li Yu couldn't help but tsk in his heart, thinking that the Feng Shui of the Old Summer Palace is more pleasing to people. In the past, Wei Yingluo was considered a beauty, but she was not as beautiful as a state that could be comparable to the Pure Concubine. Now, when she sees it, she actually has the energy to be equal to her.

No wonder the emperor couldn't wait to accept her and asked her to go to bed overnight.

As soon as he thought of this, his voice became softer and he treated her with the attitude of Concubine Chun: "Guy Wei, please come here."

Changchun Xianguan Sleeping Hall.

Wei Yingluo and Tingting entered the hall in a graceful manner and saluted: "I respectfully invite the emperor and the emperor to the holy."

Hongli waved his hand, and the feet of the eunuch palace maid walked past Wei Yingluo, and finally creaked the door, leaving only the two of them in the room.

No one spoke for a long time, only the sound of candlelight burning quietly.

"Wei Yingluo." Hongli stood with his hands behind his back and said to her, "Do you know where this is?"

"It was the Queen's residence in the Old Summer Palace." Wei Yingluo replied calmly.

Hongli: "Tell me, why do I want to summon you here?"

Wei Yingluo's voice was still so calm: "The emperor is humiliating the concubine."

"No." Hongli suddenly walked towards her quickly, strangled her jaw with one hand, forcing her to raise her head, looking down at her with a sarcastic look on her face, "I want the Queen to see how the person she once trusted so much, shamelessly betrayed her for fame, fortune and wealth!"

The beauty that moved the eunuch seemed to be nothing in his eyes, and he was pinched to deformity.

Having endured the pain he brought, Wei Yingluo said quietly: "Since the emperor has no intention of recruiting others, I will take my leave first."

Hongli stared at her for a moment and suddenly started to laugh.

One hand strangled her jaw, and the other hand slowly moved downward, falling from her clavicle and finally landing on her belt.

The golden belt was unbuttoned by him frivolously, and Wei Yingluo took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

But he didn't wait for his next move.

She opened her eyes and saw Hongli standing three steps away from her, holding her hands, like the worst guest in the world. She raised her chin at her and mocked, "What? I still have to wait for you to take off your clothes? Take it off yourself!"

Wei Yingluo stared at him for a moment, and slowly placed her hands on her waist.

A golden belt slowly landed on the ground.

Hongli originally had only a sarcastic look, but because of her actions, she gradually became deeper.

A piece of brocade is placed on the ground.

He stopped gaze and quickly turned back, not to be outdone.

A big infrared coat landed on the ground.

Hongli's eyes were fixed on her, and his sarcasm, ridicule, and his indefinite heartache all retreated like waves, and finally he was shocked.

Wei Yingluo stood in front of him, from top to bottom, all white - a snow-white filial piety uniform!

"Emperor." Wei Yingluo slowly knelt down at him, her black hair drooping. Compared with the filial piety clothes on her body, the black ones were blacker and the white ones were whiter. "For you, the queen had already passed away, but in Yingluo's eyes, she was not only the concubine's master, but also the sister and teacher of the slave. Therefore, the concubine had to keep her mourning for twenty-seven months. Now that the filial piety period was not over, even if it was the emperor's order, the concubine would never dare to serve in bed."

Hongli looked at her with a complicated expression: "... Since you want to be filial, why are you here to do?"

"It is difficult to violate the imperial edict, so I can only come." Wei Yingluo said calmly, "Come and apologize, not to serve in the bed... I also ask the emperor to punish him."

Punishment?

Hongli couldn't help but look back at the statue of offering on the stage and thought to himself: Queen, how do you want me to punish her?

In the end, Hongli neither punished her nor asked her to serve her in bed. He just waved his hand and asked her to retreat with a tired look.

Under the strange eyes of the palace people, Wei Yingluo returned to her residence.

Mingyu was so worried that she couldn't sleep. She kept walking back and forth in the room. When she heard the noise outside, she rushed over and opened the door. Seeing Wei Yingluo coming back intact, she let out a long sigh: "How is it?"

Wei Yingluo briefly talked about her previous experience, and Ming Yu was frightened and jumped into the air and said, "You are too bold, you dare to treat the emperor like this!"

"What else?" Wei Yingluo stroked the filial piety clothes on her body and said coldly, "If I really serve the bed tonight, it would be like telling the emperor that I am an ungrateful woman who can climb onto the dragon bed without shame in the bedroom where my master lived. Once I really do this, I will definitely be hated by the emperor and will never be able to make a fortune in my life. Therefore, even if I anger the emperor, I will never serve the bed...at least I cannot serve the bed tonight!"

"Yingluo..." Mingyu wanted to speak but stopped. Before he knew it, a tear fell down, "You didn't have to do this. You can marry someone else's family, not, not..."

Wei Yingluo raised one hand and gently pressed her fingers on her lips, stopping what she was going to say next.

If she had only herself in her heart, she would not have entered the palace back then, but would have married others as her father's wishes. Now... she might have already become a couple.

"Stop talking." Wei Yingluo smiled, without any pity for herself in her eyes, only the confidence to avenge the queen and Mingyu. "I am already a noble person now, but this is just the beginning. To avenge the queen, I have to stand higher... I have to continue climbing upwards and climb up at all costs until I am on an equal footing with Concubine Chun."

This means that Wei Yingluo must participate in the competition for Hongli like other palace concubines. Unlike other palace concubines, she has a lower background and fewer connections, and must have more holy relatives. Only the holy relatives from Hongli can help her rise to the top.

"But..." Ming Yu also knew this, but seemed to be worried. "The emperor misunderstood you and wants him to fall in love with you, is it possible?"

"It's up to man." Wei Yingluo made up her mind, "There's nothing impossible."

The food must be eaten at one bite, and the road must be taken step by step. Although she has no intention of him, she will take away his sincerity even if she does everything she can for the queen! For this reason, from tonight, she will start conspiracy and plan step by step.

At least, she succeeded in the first step.
Chapter completed!