Chapter 67 (1/2)

Tang Yiru's heart is always not down-to-earth. She didn't understand what happened that night, which made her sit uneasy.

Fortunately, the news quickly spread at home, saying that everything was ok, which made her feel a little comforted.

When his highness took the side concubine back to the mansion for seven or eight days, there was nothing different in the house. Tang Yiru put his heart into practice.

On this day, the concubine of the Tang Dynasty invited the Qi family to the Shuhui garden to use the newly made dim sum. They sat down at the waterside pavilion and did not want to be served.

”How is your sister? If anything is short, don't be polite, just tell me Tang Yiru was gentle on the face, but in her heart, she thought that Qi was very good at using incense. It would be best if she could ask for some incense which is beneficial to men and women.

The Qi family looked at the concubine's spirit more than before, and also guessed that it was because of the young Tang's ”leaving the palace to raise”. She thought that her plan had been defeated, but she didn't know that it was a twists and turns between silence and silence.

”Thank you for your consideration. There are side imperial concubines in the house to look after, and the servants do not dare to take down their share of silver Qi's reply was polite, just like he had not heard Tang's close ”sister”.

Tang Yiru put it under the stone table, holding Juan PA's hand for a meal, but on the surface is as close as ever. Two people joked for a while, Tang Yiru let Shumei send Qi back.

”I don't know how to praise.” Tang Yiru coldly watched Qi's departure.

This time want to skim clean, but like her soft glutinous temperament. No wonder it's never going to work.

Qi's family had just returned to the house and turned out people. He was locked in the room, thinking about the eccentricity in Shu Hui Yuan.

Originally, it seems that Tang Yiru has solved the young Tang family's problem without bloodshed, but he has a plan to please him. Can just open his mouth, but did not want to smell a faint fragrance.

It was this very weak fragrance that alerted her.

What is the common fragrance? It's a lethal thing.

This is the second time that imperial concubines of Tang Dynasty have been calculated by others, and they are all deadly cruel hands. The first time is a small Tang Shi, she accidentally saw through Tang Yiru.

But now that the young Tang family has gone, there are still people who want to deal with her?

Qi got up and walked slowly in the room, always feeling that something was wrong. Biting the lip flap, he thought hard. Suddenly, Qi's face turned pale and his body stood still.

It's only half a step away. Think of that pair of cold eyes, Qi's heart is afraid, the secret way is dangerous.

It's really dangerous. This is not what she can touch, or try to avoid, as far as possible, the better.

After that, Tang Yiru came to invite her again, but she didn't want to say that Qi was ill. She was so angry that she tore up the painting she was about to finish.

”It's just a concubine who doesn't put the master in his eyes. It clearly wants to stay away from us.” Shutao's angry complaint.

Tang Yiru looks ugly. These cheap maids don't think they can be spoiled. They even save their superficial skills.

I wanted to go to Dan Ruo yuan to have a good time, and I took the opportunity to show my face in front of your highness. Who ever thought that the side imperial concubine was not straightforward these days, and she did not see any visitors.

Tang Yiru is thinking about a woman who is not straightforward, at this time, she is eating in danruo garden and her face is red.

Mu Xiyao has been cooking soup for a whole day and seasoning it with the old soup head. He is rinsing Zong Zhenglin with fish balls. Both don't like spicy food. Mu Xiyao chooses Yeshan mushroom duck soup, which is delicious. Especially in the deep winter, people's hearts are warmed up by eating, and even the six princes who are picky about food appreciate it.

”She wants to see you?” Zong Zhenglin's indifference to Tang Yiru has been revealed from the appellation. Before that, he was the Tang family, who gave the honor to the concubine. Now, he was disgusted with that woman, and even the rank of concubine was damaged by her.

”Well, I said I was sick and avoided.” Mu Xiyao did not have the slightest taboo of the ancients, and chose cheap ones. If you don't say you're sick, you can stop being sick? What does she do so hard every day.

Zong Zhenglin was dissatisfied with putting chopsticks, ”don't take yourself seriously.”

The little woman has no taboo, and the sixth highness is in the eye.

Mu Xiyao is delicate and pretty, with a small mouth and a little fragrance. She is smiling and coquettish in Zong Zhenglin's face, ”Your Highness will remind you later.”