She flirts with the mistress every day

Zhao Liuzhi's face was pale, his shoulders were next to the maid, and the center of gravity of his body rested on the maid so that he could not fall down.

The late summer breeze blew her somewhat messy hair, and her eyes looked feebly at the person sitting on the sedan chair in front of her.

Cen Zixiao has seen many pairs of despairing eyes, but they are not like this one...

In Zhao Liuzhi's eyes, there seemed to be endless desolation and exhaustion, which made people feel that she was lifeless.

She seemed to be very, very close to death.

Cen Zixiao frowned, and recalled the memory of the original owner. This concubine Zhao was betrothed to the original owner when the original owner was still an emperor.

It's just that she suffers from illnesses all the year round, and rarely leaves Zhaoyang Palace. The original owner comes to drive her away about once a month.

It turned out to be the original owner's wife, Cen Zixiao thought.

Cen Zi suddenly remembered that after he wore it, he had never seen her again, and he didn't even remember her.

I'm afraid...

Cen Zixiao didn't make a sound, Zhao Liuzhi just stood there, vulnerable to the wind, feeling that any stronger wind would blow her away.

Cen Zixiao wanted to go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to surprise Yu Qiling quickly, and didn't really want to waste time here.

But looking sideways, Zhaoyang Palace is right next to it.

Zhao Liuzhi looked terminally ill, so it's okay to chat with her, right?Cen Zixiao nodded, and the eunuchs put down the sedan chair.

Seeing this, Zhao Liuzhi smiled dryly, leaning on the maid's support, he walked up to greet him modestly.

"My concubine sees Your Majesty."

Cen Zixiao frowned: "The imperial concubine is sick and weak, so there is no need to salute."

Zhao Liuzhi didn't say anything else, nodded, and followed Cen Zixiao into Zhaoyang Palace expressionlessly.

The two were silent all the way, Cen Zixiao thought she would greet her like other concubines, but she was surprisingly quiet.

The two sat on the couch facing each other, and the maid brought a bowl of sweet porridge and put it in front of Cen Zixiao.

"Your Majesty, this is the sweet porridge made by my concubine, please taste how it tastes."

Cen Zixiao's eyes stayed on the sweet porridge for less than a second, she pursed her lips, and smiled at Zhao Liuzhi: "I'm a bit full from breakfast today, thank you for your kindness, I won't eat."

Zhao Liuzhi glanced at Cen Zixiao, with some surprise in his eyes, but it soon disappeared, and raised his eyes to signal the maid to take the sweet porridge away.

"My concubine, what would you like to tell me today?"

Asked directly, Zhao Liuzhi knew that the original owner didn't like to turn around, lowered his eyes, stretched his pale paper hand into his sleeve tremblingly, took out a scroll of long paintings, and handed it to Cen Zixiao.

"Your Majesty, please see."

Cen Zixiao glanced at her suspiciously, and opened the long painting——

All are portraits of men.

Cen Zixiao:? ? ?

Cen Zixiao threw down the portrait and looked at Zhao Liuzhi in astonishment.

"This is…….?"

Zhao Liuzhi frowned, and said calmly: "Your Majesty once promised the Empress Dowager that he would accept a male concubine to extend His Majesty's incense. Now that His Majesty's [-]th birthday has passed, my concubine remembers the Empress Dowager's instructions, and specially sent someone to find her." I bought some men, and painted portraits of them for His Majesty..."

"Shut up!" Cen Zixiao interrupted the unspoken words.

Zhao Liuzhi choked, his eyes puzzled.

Before sitting down and even after sitting down, Cen Zixiao imagined many things Zhao Liuzhi would do to her, and even imagined whether Zhao Liuzhi had drugged the bowl of sweet porridge...

It never occurred to her that her concubine asked her to come so that she could choose a male concubine.

Cen Zixiao tried hard to recall the memory of the original owner. It seemed that the original owner had really promised the Queen Mother, but Cen Zixiao really couldn't recall anything about the specific situation in a short time.

Anyway, no matter what, it is absolutely impossible to accept a male concubine.

Cen Zixiao deliberately pretended to be displeased, and asked in a cold voice: "Your concubine, this is why you came to me?"

At first she thought that Zhao Liuzhi would be afraid of the tyrant's wrath and dare not say anything more, but she calmly pulled away the re-rolled long painting that had fallen on the table and pressed it down with something.

"The concubine was entrusted by the queen mother to tell your majesty, besides, this is a major matter related to your majesty's incense, the country and the country."

Zhao Liuzhi said these words slowly, without the slightest ups and downs, and without the slightest fear.

Cen Zixiao raised her eyebrows lightly. This noble concubine is different from other concubines, which is interesting. From her eyes, Cen Zixiao can't see any flattery or admiration for her.There is also no hate and fear.

It seems that everything is taken lightly, and everything doesn't matter. She and the original owner seem to have a different way of getting along with each other that they have been used to for a long time.

Cen Zixiao frowned, removed the things pressing the two sides of the long painting, rolled it up and tied it with a rope, the meaning was very obvious.

"Let's talk about this matter later, noble concubine, you can recuperate at ease and don't need to worry about this matter anymore."

"Your Majesty, don't delay. Do you know that if you have no heirs or male concubines for a day, there will be eyes hiding in the dark, coveting your position, hoping that you will die early."

Zhao Liuzhi's tone suddenly softened, and he stared into Cen Zixiao's eyes: "The Queen Mother has worked so hard to secure the throne for you, so I hope you can sit still and sit longer..."

"The same is true for courtiers and concubines."

Because of his illness, Zhao Liuzhi's voice was weak, but not soft, and there was even a hint of threat in his tone that could be easily detected...

Cen Zixiao was shocked by her.

The emperor always disliked it the most, and the ministers dared not say it the most, but she said it so bluntly.

Cen Zixiao suddenly felt that she was not at all like a noble concubine, but rather like a virtuous official who spoke out and advised her.

Cen Zixiao also felt that what she said made sense, but these were out of her scope of consideration. All she had to consider was to heal Yu Qiling well.

After leaving, what happens here, and what does it have to do with her?

In any case, it is impossible to accept a male concubine.

Cen Zixiao stood up, looked down at Zhao Liuzhi coldly, and said in a tone that could not be refuted: "Concubine Zhao does not need to mention this matter again, male concubine, I will not accept it no matter what."

Cen Zixiao put the words down without any room for negotiation.

The court ladies and eunuchs standing on the side were already trembling with fright from Cen Zixiao's anger, but Zhao Liuzhi still didn't respond, and didn't even look up at Cen Zixiao.

After a while, Cen Zixiao only heard a very soft sigh.

"The concubine is only entrusted by the queen mother, what your majesty wants to do is naturally in your majesty's hands."

"only."

Zhao Liuzhi suddenly raised his head, without any emotion in his eyes: "Your Majesty, don't regret it."

For a moment, Cen Zixiao was inexplicably intimidated by her.

Cen Zixiao froze for a moment, blinked away from Zhao Liuzhi's gaze, waved his sleeves in a concealed manner, and said, "The imperial concubine stays in Zhaoyang Palace to recover from her illness. I have government affairs to attend to, and I will come to see you next time."

After speaking, the head will not leave.

Eunuch Liu gave Zhao Liuzhi a dry laugh, and followed Cen Zixiao away.

All of a sudden, the old silence returned to Zhaoyang Palace.

The air pressure was so low that it was hard to breathe.

It wasn't until a white and white cat sneaked into Zhao Liuzhi's arms that a trace of tenderness appeared in her originally emotionless eyes.

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Cen Zixiao sat back in the sedan chair and stared at the white clouds in the sky, but her mind was full of disbelief.

Zhao Liuzhi, Zhao Liuzhi...

Is she really just a concubine?

Cen Zixiao frowned, feeling inexplicably irritable in her heart.

Eunuch Liu sighed helplessly when he saw Cen Zixiao's appearance by the bridge.

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The sedan chair was slowly carried away, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation gradually came into view, and Cen Zixiao's mood became slightly better.

This is... Is it the feeling of having a good wife at home?

Many eunuchs and court ladies just walked out at the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, carrying some things in their hands.

Cen Zixiao saw a white figure standing at the gate of the palace from a distance, and she recognized it as Yu Qiling.

Wow, my wife will pick me up at the door after get off work.

Yu Qiling also saw Cen Zixiao, just took a look, then turned around and entered the hall.

Cen Zixiao: "???"

Why did you leave?

Cen Zixiao panicked, and quickly lowered her head to urge the eunuch who carried the sedan chair: "Hurry up!"

what happened?

Do you know that Zhao Liuzhi and I went to Zhaoyang Palace?What is wrong?It's broad daylight, and the time is so short, there's nothing I can do!

Being sent to the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Cen Zixiao didn't care to wait for Eunuch Liu to help him, and was about to jump off the sedan chair in a hurry, but fell because of his sore waist and legs.

"Tear..." Knee hit the ground, Cen Zixiao frowned and broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, the dragon robe is thick, so there should be no broken skin.

When she fell, Eunuch Liu broke out in a cold sweat, and hurried up to help her up, "Is Your Majesty alright?"

Eunuch Liu was about to cry, "Hurry up! Hurry up and declare the imperial physician!"

Cen Zixiao stood up straight, stared at Eunuch Liu speechlessly, and wondered why he was so exaggerated.

Just as Cen Zixiao was about to say no, she saw a white figure rushing out from the entrance of the hall out of the corner of her eye.

"His Majesty…..!"

Sure enough, Yu Qiling was so worried about herself, Cen Zixiao was secretly delighted, how could she let go of this opportunity, she brewed her emotions, and when she heard Yu Qiling calling her, she immediately raised her head with tears in her eyes.

"Sister..." Cen Zixiao watched Yu Qiling trot down the stairs with teary eyes, coming towards her.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Hearing the pitiful and aggrieved call, Yu Qiling was so distressed that she ran down the stairs in a hurry, her eyes were full of anxiety, looking up and down Cen Zixiao.

"Your Majesty, where is the injury? Why are you so careless?"

Before Yu Qiling could finish her caring and blaming words, a ball of softness slipped into her arms.

"Sister... it hurts... woo woo woo..." Cen Zixiao pressed her face against Yu Qiling's collarbone, and said coquettishly with a crying voice: "These eunuchs didn't help me, they made me fall, woo woo Woo..."

Poor Your Majesty, Yu Qiling's heart is about to melt after hearing such grievances.

He put his arms around Cen Zixiao's head, stroked it gently, then raised his eyes and glanced angrily at the eunuchs around him.

The eunuchs were shocked to see such a small woman with their Majesty, and when they met Yu Qiling's angry eyes, they quickly bowed down in fright.

Eunuch Liu was also shocked by this scene. Why did His Majesty, who was originally terrifying and gloomy, change his temperament drastically when he came to Concubine Yu?

In fact, thinking about it carefully, since Concubine Yu Gui entered the palace, His Majesty has become more different from before. He has never been to the harem again, and runs to the Hall of Mental Cultivation all day long. Take a look and say no....

His Majesty is afraid that his heart has changed, and he has fallen in love with Concubine Yu Gui.

Concubine Yu Gui is also amazing, she can actually make His Majesty, who was originally cruel and cruel, become so docile at this moment.

Eunuch Liu is a shrewd person, so he understands some truths. From tonight onwards, Concubine Yu's status in the palace may be below one person and above ten thousand people.

Yu Qiling just glanced angrily, didn't bother to scold the eunuch, and pushed Cen Zixiao into her arms, Cen Zixiao looked up at her in bewilderment and aggrieved.

Just as she was about to accuse this person of not allowing her to hug her, Yu Qiling turned around and bent down, "Your Majesty, come up quickly, and this concubine will carry His Majesty back to lie down on the couch, and the imperial physician will come later."

Cen Zixiao choked back what she was about to say, and said in a daze, "Just let the eunuch carry me..."

With such a thin body, how could Yu Qiling carry her back?

Yu Qiling turned her head in confusion, "Why doesn't Your Majesty let my concubine carry it?"

At this moment, Cen Zixiao did not forget to pretend to be pitiful, she sniffed, her voice was still trembling: "My sister is so thin, it hurts me to carry me."

Yu Qiling chuckled, dislike me for being weak?His Majesty probably doesn't remember who carried her to sleep on the couch last night.

"Okay, I won't recite it."

Yu Qiling didn't recite it, and Cen Zixiao didn't want the eunuch to recite it. In fact, she just knocked it, and her skin didn't break. How could she not be able to walk.

It's just that this scene has been performed, and it's a bit fake not to recite it. Cen Zixiao glanced at the eunuch, pointed to a slightly stronger one, and said, "You come to recite me."

The eunuch nodded quickly, walked over with a bow, but was stopped by Yu Qiling.

Yu Qiling's eyes became a little nervous, and when she turned to look at Cen Zixiao, she immediately regained her gentleness, Yu Qiling smiled and said: "I don't want to betray Your Majesty, can I take Your Majesty back?"

How to hug?Princess hug?Cen Zixiao didn't believe that Yu Qiling could have such strength, and she didn't remember who had the strength to torture her so much that she could only travel in a sedan chair last night.

Facing Cen Zixiao's suspicious gaze, Yu Qiling smiled softly, leaned over and bent slightly, wrapped her hands around her hips, and hugged her whole body at once.

Cen Zixiao wasn't ready, she let out a cry of surprise and hugged Yu Qiling's head tightly, for fear that she would fall.

Yu Qiling looked thin and weak, but she walked steadily while holding her. Cen Zixiao was relieved, and put her face on Yu Qiling's shoulder, a smile gradually formed on the corner of her mouth.

Yu Qiling's body was fragrant, the same smell as yesterday.

"Sister, you've ruined my image." Cen Zixiao said in a low voice, "You're hugging me like this, it's embarrassing for me."

"Huh?" Yu Qiling chuckled lightly: "Didn't His Majesty destroy the image of His Majesty himself?"

"Who was crying in the concubine's arms just now?"

Cen Zixiao refused to admit it: "I don't know who it is, it's not me anyway."

"It's Your Majesty." Yu Qiling carried her up the stairs and stepped into the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, saying solemnly, "Because the embrace of my concubine is only for Your Majesty."

Cen Zixiao was startled, her heart throbbed violently.

When did Yu Qiling start talking about love?

I don't know if she was made shy by Yu Qiling's words, or what, Cen Zixiao's face gradually turned red, and she rubbed her head into Yu Qiling's arms again, trying to hide the uncontrollable corners of her mouth.

Yu Qiling... so good at flirting...

The author has something to say: So sweet, my teeth are gone~

感谢在2021-07-1400:06:10~2021-07-1500:13:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 6 for Jiangqu; 2 for Bai Xiong;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：孜然20瓶；華鸽鸽15瓶；真好、小青蛙10瓶；百姓要点灯5瓶；绛曲4瓶；梦、玖晞1瓶；

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