Male God, a Little Su

Concubine De lowered her eyes and spit out two words lightly. She was wearing a long cyan dress with tangled branches and a cloak embroidered with magnolia flowers. Holding a mother-in-law in her hand, it was already cold at this time.

"Master's affairs, you guys can also arrange it?" She asked coldly.

Her face is not particularly outstanding, but she has a kind of dusty temperament. Dignified and elegant, different from other concubines, other people stood there long ago and couldn't stop shivering, but she always lowered her eyebrows slightly, her face was solemn, and she never complained or overstepped.

"Empress De Concubine..."

"Yes, what Empress De Concubine taught was that it was the concubines who were wrong."

Some people did not dare to speak even if they were angry, just because Concubine De was an old man who was in the emperor's mansion and gave birth to the eldest son for the emperor. It was highly valued by the emperor. Among the few princes in the harem, Concubine De was able to be treated differently by the emperor even if he relied on his son.

Others are different.

For example, Concubine Rong, she curled her lips and sneered, "Oh, my sister is so big, you speak for the imperial concubine like this. Empress did not ask you to sit in for a while and have a cup of hot tea? Are you still with us now? Standing in this heavy snow, hey, we have nothing to do. It's just you, sister, I remember that your legs are cold, right? I don't know now, but can you survive?"

She covered her lips and chuckled softly, her words couldn't stop mocking.

Concubine De lowered her eyes, "The emperor doesn't like people who don't follow the rules. The imperial concubine is the head of the harem. It is naturally what we should do to greet the imperial concubine."

"you--"

Concubine Rong gritted her teeth, and she glared at Concubine De. She doesn't have such a good concentration at all, being ridiculed by others, and being able to say something absent-mindedly is right.

If that person hadn't relied on the power of the family, how could he be in charge of Fengyin? ! How can she be!

De Fei smiled and said nothing.

The rest of the concubines stood behind, naturally daring not to speak up.

Immortals fight, little devils suffer.

Some people couldn't stop stomping their feet, and they didn't feel their toes.

At this moment, the vermilion gate of Weiyang Hall creaked open to both sides.

The attractive-looking woman stood behind the door and glanced at them half-smile, "It's so lively in the morning, Ben Gong really envy your feelings, it's so nice."

Her red lips hooked, and the little eunuch stooped numbly and called for Fengxu who was ready. Su Yan's hand lazily rested on Mammy Jiang's arm, with four big palace maids and eight little eunuchs crowding behind her.

Mighty.

Those words that meant something made Concubine Rong pale.

She forced a smile and asked, "Greetings to the imperial concubine, when did you get up?"

Su Yan glanced at her casually, and calmly sat on the phoenix.

Lazily arranging his sleeves, his posture was elegant and dignified, "Oh, it didn't take long. I just happened to hear Concubine Rong you say that Concubine De's body is not good. In this case, when Concubine De comes later, she will directly enter the Weiyang Palace and sit down. Come on. If it wasn't for Concubine Rong, this palace would have thought that Weiyang Palace didn't even have a mouthful of hot tea, and I wronged everyone."

She chuckled, behind the long palace wall, snow fell on the corners of the eaves, and the sky and the earth were covered in silver. And in this snow-white, this red wall, like red plums blooming in the snow, became the only embellishment in this palace.

But at this time, all the colors were no match for the imperial concubine's smile.

Eyebrows like mountains, eyes like stars.