The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

After Linglong left, Qing He who was next to her couldn't help but sighed: "It's all because I was so careless that night, I didn't realize Linglong's plan."

It wasn't until today that Qing He came back to the memory, recalled the candle that Linglong inexplicably lit that night, and after reporting to Su Xuxu, after cross-examination, she found out the truth.

The expression on Su Xuxu's face darkened: "Take care of her in the future, don't let her go out of the hospital again."

"Yes..." Qing He replied, not daring to bring up the matter of Rong Ling, and sighed inwardly.

It's a pity for this girl, Rong Ling. Although she is a bit stubborn, she has no second thoughts. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a misfortune for her to be named a concubine.

Rong Ling didn't know what was going on in Feishu Palace, apart from having to deal with Emperor Zhou Wen who came to pester him from time to time, the life of being a concubine was much easier than being a palace maid in the past.

Once the gate of Biluo Palace is closed, no outsiders will be seen. Rong Ling can sleep until the sky is bright every day, and then slowly get up, wash and change clothes under the service of the palace staff, and then spend the whole day lazily.

Not only that, but the daily food is many times more delicate than before.

In Bi Luo Palace,? She is the only master. If there is anything she wants to eat or play,? As long as one sentence is given, the servants will follow.

Even if she burns the palace down, no one dares to criticize her.

Only this morning, Liu Fang, the court lady who always waited on her carefully, called her in a low voice by the bedside before dawn: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's time to get up..."

Rong Ling turned over and covered her ears with the quilt, not listening to her voice.

Liu Fang had no choice but to gently push Rong Ling: "Madam, today is the first day of the new year, and the concubines in the palace are all going to Yongning Palace to pay their respects. You can't go late, in case the queen mother blames you..."

Liu Fang's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it went straight into Rong Ling's ears.

Rong Ling had no choice but to open his eyes with difficulty, thinking about the Bai Ye Lian who was getting too far away from Su Xuxu and losing its moisture day by day, so he had to get up from the bed.

If it wasn't for the existence of Bai Yelian, Rong Ling would almost forget why he stayed in this world, and almost died of it.

Liu Fang waited on her, brushed and washed her hair, and finally thought that this was the first time for her to appear in front of others as a concubine, and then applied a layer of makeup on Rong Ling, vowing to make her gorgeous.

From Liufang's point of view, although people outside said that her mother is a vixen, she is much better than other masters in the palace, she never criticizes her subordinates, gold, silver and jewelry are rewarded as they say, she is more generous than others many.

Liufang has lived in the palace for more than ten years, and these few days in Biluo Palace are the most comfortable days for her.

Thinking in this way, Liu Fang had already applied the lip balm to Rong Ling: "Okay, your majesty can go out now."

Rong Ling opened his eyes, and saw the woman with red lips and black eyes in the mirror, and couldn't help being taken aback.

It was rare for Liu Fang to dress her up once. Seeing Rong Ling stunned, she happily said: "This is the most fashionable bright moon makeup in Beijing. Your lady looks like a fairy under the moon."

Seeing that the little girl who was about his own age was so happy, Rong Ling didn't bother to let her remove this overly charming makeup, and asked the palace servants to prepare the sedan chair and go out.

Even so, when Rong Ling arrived at Yongning Palace, he was still the last one to arrive.

No one else, but on the way she sat in the sedan chair and didn't forget to drink some hot porridge to fill her empty stomach, and the palace man who carried the sedan chair didn't dare to walk too fast, lest she would be burned by the bumps.

Arriving at the gate of the Empress Dowager's palace, Liufang took out a box of lip balm that she carried with her, and retouched Rong Ling's makeup.

After all, for all women in the palace, the most important thing is to have a good appearance.

As long as she is good-looking enough, no matter how weird the other concubines are, it will be nothing more than jealousy.

Sure enough, as soon as Rong Ling stepped into the wing room, a voice resounded like a warbler's cry: "Hey, our Concubine Rong has come, I thought my sister forgot that today is a day to greet you."

Rong Ling glanced at it, and it was naturally Concubine Li who said this.

Rong Ling frowned slightly, but he was a little unaccustomed to such a tense scene, and stopped in place.

Fortunately, before she had time to say anything, the Queen Mother had already said, "Since you're here, please sit down first."

Rong Ling leaned over and saluted: "Thank you Queen Mother..."

She looked into the wing room, and the other seats had been occupied by the concubines, except that there was an empty seat next to Su Xuxu.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, it just nourished Bai Yelian, so Rong Ling stepped towards Su Xuxu's position and sat down beside her.

The two chairs of the two are very close to each other, and the hem of the skirt can accidentally rub against it when they get close.

Rong Ling didn't notice that Su Xuxu's body became stiff in an instant.

As soon as she took her seat, she heard Concubine Rong yell softly: "It seems that there is a reason why Concubine Rong came late, the makeup on your face today is really exquisite."

Ever since she heard that Rong Ling had been enthroned, Concubine Rong couldn't hold back her breath.

I treated her as my sister-in-law with good intentions, but she actually became the emperor's concubine and started to grab a man from him.

However, Concubine Rong of Biluo Palace couldn't get in, so Rong Ling was caught today, so of course she had to have a fit.

"Really?" Rong Ling was not annoyed, but a smile appeared on his face, "It seems that I have to reward the maid who put on makeup today when I go back."

Concubine Rong was so angry that her chest was blocked: "Aren't you just a maid yourself? Why, after being served by others for a few days, you started to take Joe instead?"

It's a pity that her words couldn't sting the other party at all, but Rong Ling was just sipping a cup of hot tea, intending to warm his body, so he didn't have time to reply.

Instead, it was Su Xuxu who said, "What is Concubine Rong talking about? It doesn't matter how Ah Ling was in the past. Now we all serve the Holy Majesty together, and we should be kind."

Not only Concubine Rong was dumbfounded, but Rong Ling also didn't expect that she would speak for him, so he turned his head to look at Su Xuxu in some surprise.

It's just that Su Xuxu didn't seem to notice her gaze at all, with a faint smile on his lips, he looked at Concubine Rong opposite.

Concubine Rong was so blocked that she couldn't speak, but Concubine Li smiled and said, "I didn't expect Concubine Su to be so generous. Seeing that the maid in the past is equal to me, she can actually help her out."

Su Xuxu smiled calmly: "Everyone is a member of the Holy Majesty, how can I be such a narrow-minded person?"

Rong Ling was suspicious, and couldn't tell what was wrong.

In the strange atmosphere, the queen dowager who was sitting at the head finally said: "Forget it, Concubine Su is open-minded, and what she said is not unreasonable. You should all learn from her. The Ai family is not here today to listen to your anger at each other. It will be New Year's Eve for more than a month, and you, as the head of each palace..."

The queen mother talked endlessly, and it was all about how to arrange for New Year's Eve.

Rong Ling came here all the way from Biluo Palace, there was a lot of cold wind blowing on the way, and now the room was warm, she drank a cup of hot tea, and began to feel sleepy.

Anyway, the concubines of all the palaces were actively offering advice, and no one noticed him at all. Rong Ling, who was still holding on at first, couldn't help it, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Gradually, the conversation between the empress dowager and the concubine turned into the background sound. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, her neck tilted to the right, and her pillow fell into a comfortable position.

She was completely unaware of her current situation, and even rubbed against the pillow.

Su Xuxu originally had a tight smile on her lips, not to let others see that she was holding back, and she casually listened to everyone discussing how to celebrate the festival, when suddenly, a little weight fell from her shoulders.

She leaned her head calmly, and Rong Ling's cheeks were very close, so close that the tip of her nose brushed against her forehead.

From Su Xuxu's point of view, the girl's nose bridge was straight and her lips were moist and shiny.

Rong Ling in his sleep didn't know what he was dreaming of, and unintentionally licked his lips.

Su Xuxu's eyes darkened, and there was something flammable hidden in the darkness.

Rong Ling's hair was also carefully rubbed with hair oil by Liu Fang, and the faint scent of flowers lingered in her nostrils.

Subconsciously, Su Xuxu took a deep breath, and couldn't help but move the hand hidden in her sleeve, feeling the violence from when she saw her with Emperor Zhou Wen that day again.

Everything was self-defeating by Linglong, Rong Ling was innocent, Su Xuxu told herself in her heart, and just barely endured the restlessness for a while.

The fingertips pinched into the palm unconsciously, only in this way could Su Xuxu hold back those unexplainable impulses.

As if infected by Rong Ling, she, who has always been cautious, gradually forgot where she was, and could only feel Rong Ling's soft body next to her, breathing evenly and undulating.

Until the Empress Dowager suddenly said: "Concubine Su?"

Su Xuxu didn't react, the queen mother called out again: "Concubine Su?"

Only then did Su Xuxu come back from the chaos, and quickly raised her eyes to look at the chief seat: "The concubine is here, the queen mother forgives the sin, the concubine was distracted for a while."

When she opened her mouth, Rong Ling was naturally disturbed. She lifted her head off Su Xuxu's shoulder and rubbed her eyes.

Concubine Rong on the opposite side was still full of anger, not hiding it.

The Empress Dowager's eyes fell from Su Xuxu to Rong Ling who was beside her, and immediately it seemed nothing happened: "It's okay, Aijia just asked you, what do you think about New Year's Eve?"

A gentle and harmless smile returned to Su Xuxu's face: "My concubine heard that on New Year's Eve this year, the soldiers from the frontier will also return to Beijing, so why not reward these soldiers who have worked hard outside."

"Hmm..." The Queen Mother nodded, "It makes sense, especially since General Li has been stationed outside the customs for many years, and it is rare for him to come back, so he should welcome him well."

The smile on Su Xuxu's face deepened a little, and there was something in her eyes that others couldn't understand.

General Li is the elder brother of Concubine Duan's self-respect.

If he comes back, maybe it will be bad luck or good luck, even if it is not sure.

Back at Bi Luo Palace, Rong Ling lazily lay down on the bed without any hesitation.

She was sleeping soundly, when a Liufang announcement suddenly came from outside the bead curtain in front of the bed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is coming."

When Emperor Wen of Zhou came to Rongling Palace, he always kept silent, not letting the eunuchs make a sound.

Rong Ling frowned in displeasure, and had no choice but to stand up to greet him: "Join Your Majesty..."

She turned her head and said to Liufang: "You go out first, as long as I'm here."

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to use Baiyelian on two people at the same time.

Emperor Wen of Zhou sat down at the table, and looked at Rong Ling with a smile on his lips: "A Ling these days, is it boring to stay alone in the palace?"

Seeing that he didn't do anything else, Rong Ling just sat a little further away calmly: "Not..."

She looked cold, but Zhou Wendi didn't care about it: "I'm usually busy with government affairs, and I don't have much time with you, how about building a building for you?"

Picking up stars?

What does it mean for Emperor Wen of Zhou to build such a waste of time and money for himself?