The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Ming Shu of Fei Shuyuan suddenly went crazy for some reason, and the matter gradually spread in the harem.

Several days passed in a blink of an eye, and Ming Shu's situation was not getting better, he was still crazy all day long, but fortunately he didn't do any hurtful actions.

This day Su Xuxu came to Yongning Palace to pay his respects, and the Queen Mother also asked about it: "I heard that the girl named Mingshu in your palace seems to be suffering from hysteria?"

"If you go back to the Queen Mother, that's right."

The queen mother coiled the Buddhist beads in her hand: "It is a pity that I usually see that little maid is clever, but if she is sick, wouldn't the people around you lack a servant?"

The upward curve of Su Xuxu's lips was meticulous: "Thank you, Queen Mother, for your concern, but there are not many trivial matters in the concubine's palace, so it doesn't matter if one person is missing."

"Since you are a noble concubine, how can others have less?" The Queen Mother said, "Besides, if it is busy during the New Year's Eve, the palace people will not be able to use it. The little maid named Linglong next to me is still useful, why don't I come with you Let Feishu Palace serve you."

"Empress?" The palace maid who was kneeling to help the Empress, who was peeling oranges for her, raised her head, with surprise written in her eyes.

Su Xuxu was also stunned: "This...Linglong has served the Queen Mother for many years, how can a slave and maidservant win people's love."

The queen mother smiled kindly: "You don't want Linglong, do you think she is clumsy?"

Linglong also came to her senses at this moment, realizing that no matter how favored she is, she is still a slave after all.

As the name suggests, Linglong people always have more eyes than others. She thought that if she was with the Empress Dowager, she would be familiar with Her Majesty, and one day she would fly to a branch and escape from the lowly family.

But when it came to Feishu Palace, everything had to start all over again, but Linglong had no choice but to hold back her reluctance: "Yes, I will see the imperial concubine and empress."

Su Xuxu looked at her quietly, then smiled suddenly: "In that case, I would like to thank the queen mother for her willingness to give up her love."

Rong Ling stood aside, not for her to say anything, but somehow felt that there seemed to be something else hidden in Su Xuxu's smile.

While the few people were talking, they suddenly heard the sharp voice of the eunuch outside: "The emperor is here..."

Everyone in the room stood up and greeted them except the Queen Mother: "See Your Majesty..."

"Concubine, please get up quickly." Emperor Zhou Wen stretched out his hand to help Su Xuxu up, but she walked around his hand calmly and stood up.

Emperor Zhou Wen had been on the throne for a long time, and he had seen countless people since he was a child. How could he not see Su Xuxu's faint resistance all along.

It was also true that the arrogance of being an emperor made him never stay in Feishu Palace since the day of his wedding.

Originally thought that if Su Xuxu was left out in the cold, she would naturally be more sensible, but it was still like this today, thinking of this, Emperor Zhou Wen's tone became a little bit darker: "It's because I came here by accident, disturbing the quietness of the empress mother and noble concubine. "

"What is Jing'er talking about?" The queen mother recalled his baby name and hurriedly asked Linglong to pour tea.

Linglong hastily got up and picked up the teapot, poured the freshly brewed tea into the porcelain cup, and offered it with both hands: "Your Majesty, please use..."

When speaking with the emperor, her voice carried an imperceptible charm.

It's a pity that Emperor Wen of Zhou was already used to being served like this, so he just took a sip from the teacup without even looking at her.

The look on Linglong's face dimmed, and she stepped aside and stood still.

After moistening his throat, Emperor Wen of Zhou said, "I came here this time to ask my mother about Qiu Lie."

The ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty conquered the world on horseback. Although the country was peaceful and the people were safe and civil servants were more important in recent years, this martial custom has not weakened. Every three years, the royal family will hold an autumn hunting meeting in autumn.

"What interest is there in mourning an old bone?" The Queen Mother said, "Concubine Su, I heard that you are good at riding and shooting, so I will definitely show off your skills this time and let the civil servants in the court see. No little girl can compare."

"The empress dowager praises..." Su Xuxu couldn't follow her words to boast about herself, "Concubine is just a clumsy skill learned when I was young."

When the three of them were chatting, Su Xuxu unknowingly turned the topic to Ming Shu, and pleaded with Emperor Zhou Wen: "Ming Shu is a servant girl who has served my concubine since she was a child. It's because I can't bear it, I wonder if His Majesty will allow the servants to send Ming Shu out of the palace to recuperate?"

When she said this, a pair of black and bright eyes looked straight at Emperor Zhou Wen, and when she frowned slightly, people couldn't help feeling distressed.

After all, he just entered the palace, with a pure and kind heart.

Zhou Wendi thought so, how could he not agree: "Your servant girl, everything is up to you."

"Thank you Your Majesty..." Su Xuxu nodded.

The white jade bead earrings on her earlobes swayed slightly, making her eyes even more radiant with anticipation.

Emperor Wen of Zhou softened his tone: "Why does my beloved concubine need to be so courteous?"

The two of you came and went, Rong Ling stared at the golden bird and fish pattern on the carpet, his expression was dim.

It was probably because Emperor Wen of Zhou was free today, and after having lunch at the Empress Dowager's place, he went to Feishuyuan to sit for a while, writing calligraphy and painting with Su Xuxu.

Rong Ling stood in Yongning Palace for more than two hours, and was already exhausted, so he sneaked out under the pretext of washing fruit.

After a while, it was Qing He who came back with a fruit plate.

Su Xuxu glanced at him: "Where's Ah Ling?"

"Returning to your mother, Ah Ling went to help in the kitchen."

Su Xuxu didn't ask any more questions, and the emperor on the side praised: "The picture of peonies by the imperial concubine is really gorgeous and not vulgar, it is so elegant."

"Your Majesty's reputation is too high." Su Xuxu picked up a bowl of peeled pomegranates, "Taste it, Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly, before Emperor Wen of Zhou had time to speak, Linglong said: "Your Majesty doesn't know, your Majesty's physique is different from ordinary people, and you can't eat anything related to pomegranates."

Su Xuxu paused while holding the bowl. Recently, it was the season of ripe pomegranates. The people from Su's residence sent her to the palace to give her a taste, but they didn't know what happened.

She hurriedly put down the bowl: "Forgive me, Your Majesty, I didn't intend to..."

"It doesn't matter..." Emperor Zhou Wen said, "The imperial concubine has not been in the palace for a long time, so I don't know about it, so it's understandable, just be careful in the future."

Su Xuxu hurriedly responded, and the two continued to paint.

After about half an hour, Emperor Wen of Zhou left Feishu Palace.

"Take these down." After he left, Su Xuxu glanced at the unused red pomegranate on the table, and said to Linglong.

While tidying up, Linglong relied on the fact that she came by the Empress Dowager's side: "Your Majesty doesn't know that apart from pomegranates, peaches and apricots are not something your majesty will eat. If you touch them, you will get rashes all over your body... "

"Really?" Su Xuxu looked at her with a half-smile, "It seems that you know your Majesty well."

Hearing what she said, Linglong became even more proud. She felt that this concubine had just entered the palace, and she really didn't understand something: "Your Majesty, these are all private matters, and only those who serve him personally in the palace understand."

"Oh?" Su Xuxu raised her brows, and asked back, "If you want to be close, is it enough to be close to the dragon bed?"

Her tone remained unchanged, but Linglong could hear a chill.

It was only then that Linglong realized that she had said something wrong. When she met Su Xuxu's cold eyes, she hurriedly fell to her knees with a thud: "Mother, forgive me, it's the slave who talks too much, and the slave deserves death..."

Su Xuxu didn't say a word, and watched her every move as if enjoying a good show.

It wasn't until after a long while that she said quietly: "The women in the palace are all dominated by the Holy Majesty, and it is only natural that their hearts belong to His Majesty. What is your crime?"

Linglong was stunned, puzzled: "Your Majesty?"

"Get up..." Su Xuxu leaned over to look at her, "I didn't blame you for anything, so why panic."

For some reason, Linglong felt a bit chilly, but she had to bite the bullet and stand up.

Su Xuxu didn't look at her, and just took a wet handkerchief to wipe off the ink stains left by calligraphy and painting on her hand little by little, stood up and said lightly: "It's been so long, I don't know what A Ling is doing in the kitchen ?”

Rong Ling sat on a bench in the corner of the kitchen, kneading the dough in his hand.

This was the pastry and noodles that the cook made today. She served Su Xuxu day and night, so no one dared to say anything.

The fluffy dough was kneaded into the shapes of rabbits and flowers. Rong Ling only felt it was miraculous. Holding the dough in his hands, he couldn't knead the same shape as the cook.

She was frowning and studying carefully when she suddenly heard the cook on the opposite side say: "Ma'am, what are you doing here? Don't let the dust in the kitchen stain your clothes."

Rong Ling paused and didn't look back, pretending that he didn't hear what she said.

This maid was really daring, and the cook hurriedly signaled Rong Ling with her eyes, but it was a pity that Rong Ling continued to pretend to be blind and just went about her own business.

"It's okay..." Su Xuxu's voice sounded faintly, "Just keep doing your work."

The cook didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly took the kneaded dough to the side of the pot to steam it.

Afterwards, Rong Ling felt a shadow falling in front of him.

Su Xuxu glanced at the messy dough on the plate in front of her: "This is what you've been busy with all afternoon?"

"Slaves are clumsy, it's normal to not be able to do well." Rong Ling didn't change his face, "It's not like the empress Hui, who can do everything well."

She said this inexplicably, Su Xuxu frowned: "Rong Ling, why are you being so petty?"

This word made Rong Ling feel extremely uncomfortable.

Rong Ling took a deep breath, and probably realized that she seemed to be making trouble for no reason. She pursed her upper lip and stopped talking, turning her face to the side.

It's just that in her silhouette, her cheeks are still pouting.

Su Xuxu's tone softened: "It's nothing more than making some food. If you have the heart, you can do it well if you study a little longer."

As she said that, she sat down beside Rong Ling, looked at the rabbit steamed buns that the cook had made before, and presumably grabbed a ball of dough that was about the same size, and kneaded it in her palm for a while.

After a while, a chubby rabbit body appeared between her slender fingers.

Picking up the scissors, frying out a pair of ears and a tail, piercing out a three-petal mouth with a bamboo stick, and finally using red beans as eyes, a vivid little white rabbit appeared in the palm of Su Xuxu.

Rong Ling, who was still tilting his head, was involuntarily attracted.