Chapter 259 (1/2)
”Rude little girl?” Chu Zongge frowned. ”I don't think she's rude, but she's very quiet. She speaks steadily and mature. She should be a woman who has experienced something.”
”Did she grow up overnight?” Xue ronghua shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly. ”How can a talented person still be a small role for us? If Shen Jieyu left so inexplicably, it would be strange. Who knows if there are other dangers behind it.”
Meng Qianchong picked up the silver chopsticks engraved with a line of words on the table, looked again and again, narrowed his eyes and said, ”which family's poetry is written on it. I don't know what I've seen recently. Come and help me.”
Zhuang Youyi was stunned, leaned closer and read: ”suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you. This is Lu Tong's thinking. I remember that the last sentence was...”
”Acacia night plum blossom hair,” Jiang Jinwen raised her eyes. There is still an inexhaustible disease between the eyebrows and eyes. ”My concubine read this poem in a book a few days ago and wrote it down for people to engrave on chopsticks.”
Meng Qianchong bent his lips and looked at her deeply. ”Jieyu still has an emotional tone. After all, she is the daughter of a civil servant. It is natural that she does things differently from others.”
Hearing this, Zhuang Youyi said with a smile: ”Jieyu has always been obsessed with poetry and books. Naturally, the daughter of a military attache can't compare with Jieyu.”
”You're not bad either,” Meng Qianzhong said with a faint smile. ”Civil officials are not as good as civil officials, and military officials are as good as military officials. As the king of a country, I naturally hope to pay equal attention to civil and military affairs. This is conducive to the development of the country.”
Zhuang Youyi was stunned. ”Yes... What the emperor said is very reasonable. I will accompany Jieyu to read more books in the future.”
Meng Qianchong turned his face to her and said with a smile, ”concubine Qi looks very good these days. Have you met any pleasure? Tell me?”
”In fact, there's nothing,” Zhuang Youyi touched her ruddy cheek. ”Maybe I've been playing in the plum garden these days. The cold wind makes my face red and looks good.”
”No wonder there is always a plum fragrance in the palace. I smell it very happy.” Meng Qianzhong's eyes are deeper and deeper, and he turns his eyes to the silent Jiang Jinwen. ”How does min Jieyu look unhappy and whether she has encountered any trouble? You can also tell me.”
Jiang Jinwen was stiff all over. She got up and saluted. She said silently, ”my concubine is not well these days. She has swept the emperor's elegance. Please forgive me.”
Meng Qianzhong narrowed his eyes dangerously and pulled out a cold smile. ”Jieyu's body is not very good. How can it spoil my elegance? I'm not unreasonable. Jieyu might as well sit down and let me see what's wrong?” he smiled and stretched out his hand to take her body.
Zhuang Youyi looked at Jiang Jinwen in surprise. Her stiff body was taken into her arms by the emperor. The corners of her mouth twitched a few times and pursed into a line. Her face was even paler.
Zhuang Youyi hesitated and didn't know how to speak, so she had to smile and say, ”emperor, Jieyu is not well. Don't pass her illness to the emperor. We dare not damage the dragon body.”
”Since I am the son of the dragon, I can naturally control all the sickness,” Meng Qianzhong raised his hand and touched her back again and again. ”I haven't come to see Jieyu for a long time. Won't you be angry with me?”
Jiang Jinwen straightened up and separated from him for a distance. She replied in a low voice, ”my concubine knows she has no luck and doesn't dare to complain.”
Meng Qianzhong raised a meaningful smile and winked at Chen Wanqian, ”let's stay in Penglai hall today.”
Chen Wanqian said in a daze, ”which lady is it?”
Meng Qianzhong sneered, ”which empress do you think you are? Do you still think you are concubine Qi?”
Chen Wanqian looked at Min Jieyu's pale face and quickly nodded, ”the slave is going to prepare now.”
His warm breath was like a wall blocking her way. Jiang Jinwen couldn't stand it anymore. She got up and half knelt to the ground, ”emperor, my concubines are unwell and shouldn't face saint.”
”There's nothing to be prepared for,” Meng Qianzhong directly ignored her request, bent down to pick her up in the air and smiled softly. ”I know you're not in good health. I'm here to accompany you.”
Jiang Jinwen's moth eyebrow frowned and stared at the person who held her. ”The Emperor... Is still at the table now. Please put down his concubines first.”
Meng Qianzhong looked straight at her without making any concessions. ”I just keep warm with my concubine. Concubine Qi is understandable...”
Zhuang Youyi Teng stood up and said word by word: ”emperor, min Jieyu is really in bad health recently. It's inconvenient to sleep. Isn't it better when she gets better?”
”I've asked the imperial doctor. Min Jieyu's illness doesn't interfere,” Meng Qianzhong nodded and kissed her dry lips. ”Jieyu, don't worry, I've always been kind to you.”
Jiang Jinwen couldn't help shivering, got up and struggled, but was easily dissolved by his powerful strength, so she had to hold his shoulder and whispered, ”emperor, my concubine really can't, Emperor... Can you wait until my concubine is well...”
Meng Qianchong half narrowed his eyes, with a frightening cold light at the bottom of his eyes, ”no, I want to spoil you now.”
Zhuang Youyi stepped forward quickly, but was stopped by Chen Wanqian. ”Empress Qi, the identity of Min Jieyu is different from you.” he only complained that the naive young lady really has no eyesight, and said with a smile, ”can't it be that Min Jieyu and empress Qi enjoy happiness here?”