Difficult strategy? The Queen's top white lotus, directly grasp

The next scene is one of flowers competing for splendor, which is quite boring. The palace is filled with women, each dressed more beautifully than the flowers, and it is a large-scale bickering scene.

"This flower is really beautiful, but it means no children and no happiness, don't you think so, Madam Royal Concubine?"

"No matter what, the Imperial Concubine is still an Imperial Concubine. Unlike you, my sister, you are a noble lady as soon as you come in, and you have no hope of competing for favor. I guess you have no future."

"you......"

This kind of conversation continued in various forms, making Nie Shuangshuang look exhausted.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Song Chuji leaned over and whispered in her ear. His tone was so soft and sounded a little scary.

Nie Shuangshuang sighed, "No, I just think there are too many flowers and they are too dazzling. They are beautiful but I can't take in the beauty."

The man squeezed her palm and said, "Of course, where are the flowers here more beautiful than my Shuangshuang?"

There are three thousand rivers of water, and he just wants to drink up this one!

"Shuangshuang, I love you. I did before, and I love you even more now. As long as you don't make me angry again and don't think about leaving me, I will do whatever you want."

Nie Shuangshuang stared at his dark pupils and was somewhat moved, but when she heard these words, she silently lowered her head and stopped looking at him.

Song Chuji, you may have forgotten what happened back then, but I haven’t.

Love or not, it can't compare to the fact that you raped me and made me stay here.

If she had not been forced to stay in the palace, if the original owner had not died early, she would not have left her own world and traveled to such a world. The palace is the biggest cage.

It was her fate. Just because Song Chuji was her target, and because of the so-called script and plot, she was forced to be raped and stay in the palace.

It's really unfair.

At this flower-viewing banquet, no one was paying attention to the flowers.

In order to restore her image in Song Chuji's heart, Lan Yinruo took the opportunity to remind the Queen.

The purpose of those concubines was to curry favor with the Queen and please His Majesty in order to consolidate their positions.

Song Chuji was more innocent. He came here purely because Nie Shuangshuang was here.

Love brain is also invincible!

During the day, people admired flowers and at night, they held banquets and drank wine. The dancers in the palace wore fluttering clothes and moved like fairies. In the magnificent palace, the lights were on. The glazed tiles sparkled in the moonlight, like pearls inlaid in the night. The red pillars were carved with dragons and phoenixes, showing the supremacy of the imperial power.

At the palace banquet, the gorgeous clothes and delicious food were spread out, and the dazzling array of delicacies and delicious food made people salivate. The young palace maids, wearing embroidered long skirts, held gold plates and silver cups in their hands, and moved lightly among the guests, pouring wine and serving dishes. Their movements were gentle and graceful, as if they were dancing a silent dance. The musicians played melodious music, the harp and the zither sounded in harmony, and the sheng and the flute played together, adding a bit of elegance to the feast.

Such magnificence and prosperity are undoubtedly the heavenly home.

Nie Shuangshuang drank a few glasses of wine and got a little drunk. She said, "Your Majesty, I'll go sober up. It's too stuffy here."

There were too many people and the smell was very uncomfortable.

Song Chuji looked at the people drinking and chatting below with boredom, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

That expression made Nie Shuangshuang feel very unfamiliar. She rarely saw him like this and she didn't know what illness he had.

She still didn't understand him well enough. Even though they had done the most intimate things, their hearts seemed to be separated by a whole galaxy.

Song Chuji was a little worried, but after looking at Hui'an beside her, she nodded.

"Don't go too far. Remember to have Hui'an follow you closely when it gets dark!"

He whispered the instructions, with a hint of doting in his eyes.

Nie Shuangshuang bowed and thanked him, then turned around and took Huian's hand and walked towards the back garden. Seeing this, Lan Yinruo followed quietly.

Nie Shuangshuang took a few breaths of fresh air and felt a little better. She looked around.

Somehow, it was full of flowers during the day, but now it was eerie and dark at night, and there was no life at all. I couldn't help shivering.

"Your Majesty, are you cold? Could you please let me send someone to bring you a hand warmer?" Hui'an has followed Nie Shuangshuang for many years. Not only is she loyal to her, but she can also instantly understand the meaning of Nie Shuangshuang's subtle movements and looks.

"Queen!"

Hearing the noise behind him, Hui'an subconsciously wanted to take action, but was stopped by Nie Shuangshuang.

After a while, Lan Yinruo walked in front of her.

Looking at the queen in the luxurious phoenix robe, Lan Yinruo felt a little nervous.

In order to cater to Song Chuji's aesthetic taste, Nie Shuangshuang's daily outfits are all of the pure and gentle type.

Wearing palace dress today makes it even more charming.

She looked dignified, with an unquestionable majesty between her eyebrows. Her voice was as cold as ice, breaking the tranquility of the night: "Sister Imperial Concubine, why are you here instead of going to the palace to drink? It's late at night and the humidity is high, be careful not to catch a cold."

Lan Yinruo on the opposite side, however, had a completely different style. She was wearing a palace dress embroidered with golden peacocks. She had a beautiful face and her eyes were charming and unruly. She was indeed as proud and beautiful as a peacock.

She said a little uncomfortably, "Your Highness, I know I have offended you before, but... after all, you helped me once in the Imperial Study. As a gift in return, I also want to tell you something."

Nie Shuangshuang was a little confused, but still smiled and said, "Sister, your words are being polite. Just say whatever you want to say."

"There's something wrong with the clothes Concubine Qi gave you. The silk threads used for the embroidery have been soaked in medicine. Even if you don't wear them, leaving them in your bedroom could harm your body and cause infertility!"

Nie Shuangshuang didn't expect that what she wanted to talk about was this matter, and her expression remained calm.

"Sister, don't wrongly accuse Concubine Qi. She had good intentions."

Lan Yinruo's face turned even colder when she heard this. Her fingers tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, and her voice was filled with suppressed anger: "Empress! You are gentle and generous on weekdays, but this is a covert attack! If I hadn't happened to know about it, I'm afraid you would still be in the dark!"

The matter of the royal heir concerns future generations, so we must not be careless!

At present, Nie Shuangshuang is the most favored person in the harem and the one with the greatest hope of getting pregnant, but she was plotted against like this. She still looked compassionate, which made Lan Yinruo very angry.

Nie Shuangshuang didn't seem to take Lan Yinruo's anger to heart. She spun her body gently, her skirt fluttering like a blooming lotus, pure and unpretentious: "Sister, I will ask the imperial physician. If this is the case, I will not easily forgive Concubine Qi. But thank you for telling me this."

Lan Yinruo looked at the calm woman in front of her and suddenly felt that she could not see through the queen at all. It could even be said that she had never seen through her!

That kind of calmness seemed as if it was premeditated, as if everything was under his control. This was a level that most people could not reach.