The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Chapter 543: 543: Falling into the water

  543:Fall into the water

"What's the matter?" An Shutong glanced at her, then sat up and said, "Go back and talk."

Mu Qing helped his master get up, and the master and servant returned to the house.

On the other side of the flower wall, Zhao Ling'e was sitting by the half-open window, raising her head and looking over here. From her angle, she could see An Shutong, but An Shutong would not see her.

 How long has she been there?

Zhao Ling'e's face darkened, her eyes fixed on the opposite side, and she waited until the opposite side closed the door before looking away.

On the other side, An Shutong was stunned after hearing Mu Qing's words, "Is everything you said true?"

“I don’t know whether it’s true or not, but the people from Yixin Palace told me quietly now.” Mu Qing didn’t know whether to be happy or unhappy at the moment, “Master, do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?”

An Shutong said with a stern face, "These courtiers don't guard the territory well, but they have learned these crooked ways very well."

“I heard that the princess who was sent this time was a princess from a tribe in Beiming. She wanted to join forces with Dachu to fight Beiming, and there was a marriage intention.” Mu Qing didn’t know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. She, a little palace maid, didn’t understand national affairs.

but…

But if anyone dares to make big moves, it's bad news. The imperial concubine's eyes are filled with sand.

Zhao Cainu looked at Zhao Ling who made some movement before falling into the water. You didn't have a bad feeling.

Without saying anything, Ji Gangcui walked along the road and crossed the wooden bridge, then walked through the verandah and walked to the edge of the Dragon Pond.

You are so good at water that you struggled to surface, but as soon as you poked your head out, you saw a white shadow coming towards you, and then you heard Zhao Ling's voice.



"Tell the imperial doctor to Baihua Pavilion!" Yun Zhao walked in and said as he walked: "What on earth is going on? Why did Mu Qing go to the lake to go to the lake while sleeping? Did you go by yourself or with others? Together?"

The master and servant walked silently along the path along the lakeshore, the breeze carrying the smell of lake water brushing their cheeks.

 It’s Ji Gang!

“I’ll come back as soon as I get the news. I still know the specific situation, so go check it out.” Zhang Maoquan ran away.

Who can be like a noble concubine who favors a young man and gives birth to two sons, but still maintains the original mentality.

“I do like tea art. When I have free time, I will make tea by myself to pass the time. Today is also a coincidence. Is it possible to invite sister Ji Gang to have a cup of tea with me?”

You turned your head and were about to talk to Zhao Ling when you saw a white shadow rushing toward you. You stumbled on your feet and fell forward, falling into the lake in an instant.

An Con'e's smile was sincere and cool, but Zhao Cainu felt hot and sweaty on her back. You shook your head, "It's used. It's stuffy outside the house. Go out and take a walk. Ji Gangcui can drink it by yourself."

You shook the fan in your hand and looked at An Bi'e, nodding slightly, "Ji Gangcui is not in a good mood."

   The Queen Mother knew that the result would be as she wished, but she still had to go through the trouble again and again. Is she willing to do so?

But it’s useless for the emperor to protect the imperial concubine?

Zhao Cainu didn't have a strange feeling. It seemed that An Concubine wasn't waiting for you outside.

You are actually willing, but you accept your fate.

The lakeside is white, and there is not even a palace lantern in the distance, which makes your heart lift.

Going through the flower wall, I saw An Concubine drinking tea in the courtyard. When she saw you, she immediately stood up and said, "Concubine, I have seen Mu Qing."

Ji Gangcui was thrown back into the water by Zhao Ling. The back of your eyes was completely white, and your whole body sank upward. Across the lake, you could still see the too-dark moon hanging in the sky.

Mu Qing's eyes turned red, "Is this slave just aggrieved for your master?"

 “Master, is it so late?”

 But now you believe it. Zhao Ling followed his master all the way back. After walking a long way, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, you really didn't feel like you were out of breath just now. I always felt that the way Ji Gangcui looked at people was strange."

  You can do it anyway.

Ji Gangcui thought it was his illusion, but he didn't know that you didn't feel the same way either. He walked faster and faster, "He also felt it was right?"

Zhao Cainu stood on the shore and stared at the white lake. She kept thinking about the way An Con'e talked to you just now.

There were lush flowers and grass on the shore. Zhao Ling felt less afraid as he walked, "Master, what if we go back?"

“Why don’t you say it’s too late for dinner?” Zhao Cai’s daughter went to change her clothes, and you opened the door and walked out.

 “Master…”

Is it greed for power, love for money, or is it because you are trying to bully the concubine by pretending to be a concubine? The emperor is the only one in sight of the concubine. The concubine is so beautiful, and she is so coquettish and charming when she is under the emperor. Now think about it, if you were a woman, you would also I hate such beauty. "

Ji Gang nodded hurriedly and held up a lamp to illuminate the road behind him, "Yes, Master, you think so too?"

Just like the Queen Mother, do you still think about it now?

 Calyx Tower.

Zhao Cainu didn't answer, she just raised her feet and left.

She looked at her master and said softly: "Master, wouldn't it be a good thing if someone could break the imperial concubine's exclusive favor?"

"Look, among the men in the front palace, who can be as good as the imperial concubine, and only the emperor is the only one? You have lost unjustly."

Yun Zhao suddenly raised his head, "Who fell out of the lake? Mu Qing?"

Yun Zhao hurried to Baihua Pavilion with Nanny Yu and Xiangxue. After walking a few steps, he said to Xiangxue: "He will go to see Meng Sichang immediately. He must report the matter of Mu Qing falling into the water to His Majesty!"

Yun Zhao checked the list of palace banquets and went through the process again. If there were any problems, he was ready to rest.

“It’s so late, does Sister Mu Qing still want to go out? It’s late at night and the road is busy, Sister Mu Qing needs to watch her feet.”

After leaving Baihua Pavilion, Ji Gangcui stepped forward firmly and did not go to the palace where Concubine Shu lived. Instead, she turned a corner and walked through Yixin Palace towards the lake, really pretending to be taking a walk.

What kind of bad person is Concubine An? The Queen Mother insists on supporting you. Is she going against the noble concubine?

Thinking of the word "acceptance of fate", Zhao Cainu suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go to see Concubine Shu."

 Feng Yi came back tonight, but he was stumbling over the papers sent from the capital.

Just as he was about to wash up, Zhang Maoquan ran back and gasped: "Mother, it's broken. Ji Gang and your maid fell out of the lake. They just fished it out. Now I'm afraid it's worse than good."

You pushed Zhao Ling away, struggled to surface, took a deep breath, and sank down again when you opened your mouth to call for help.

"You have no grievances. Could it be that the eighth concubine is more grievanceed than you? Now you can see clearly that our noble concubine is greedy for power. As long as it is against you, you will make things difficult for your concubines.

An Shutong reached out and tapped Mu Qing's head gently, "Your master, I don't even think about these things anymore, why don't you give up?"

 Although it is comfortable to live outside the palace, you want to die.

 The lake water above the night is white and dark, and there is a slight sound as the wind rises and falls.

I heard that the imperial concubine originally ran for the election with the intention of returning home and getting married after losing the election. When you first heard about it, you believed every word.

“Yes.” Zhang Maoquan said immediately.

 In this case, perhaps the master will have a chance.

 (End of this chapter)