Male God, a Little Su

Seeing her pale face standing here, she rolled her eyes and muttered, "You don't want your legs anymore? Since the imperial concubine told you to go first, you can go! Stand here to be a Bodhisattva?"

The corners of De Concubine's lips twitched slightly.

When the maid next to her heard this, she spoke for Concubine De in dissatisfaction, "Concubine Rong, our concubine has waited until now, not to wait for you?" Otherwise, who would be patient to be frozen here?

Saying that, she angrily walked to the Weiyang Palace and knocked on the door.

When Xia Nuan saw that it was the palace maid next to Concubine De, she immediately let them in with a smile.

Then, when she saw a large group of concubines standing outside, she lowered her eyes slightly and bowed slightly, "Thanks for your long wait, the concubines, please wait a little longer. After our imperial concubine wakes up, the servants will immediately invite you to go in. ."

After that, the vermilion gate of Weiyang Hall was tightly closed again.

Concubine Rong snorted coldly, this time, she didn't say anything.

Be cautious.

De Fei wanted to teach her the truth.

...

At this moment, Meng Yunniang arrived late.

Concubine Rong was happy to see her.

Although she remembered Concubine De's words, it didn't mean that she was going to be small towards Meng Yunniang.

"Yo? What's the matter, didn't you say the grace of the emperor earlier, Concubine Tu Yun doesn't need to greet her. You are weak, so you need to rest. It's such a cold weather, why are you running here again?"

Meng Yunniang's waist was sore, and when the cold wind blew, she even felt dizzy.

She looked at the Weiyang Palace, which had not yet opened, and pursed her lips.

Indifferently said: "Thanks to the emperor's praise, I naturally want to come to thank you."

"Hey—" Concubine Rong laid lazily on the palace maid's arm, "Then just wait."

Because of these words, Meng Yunniang's face was completely darkened.

Wait? How long to wait?

She just wanted to go back to sleep now.

In the harem, the difference in position can really crush people.

...

Su Yan slept until she woke up naturally, she turned over, and lazily rubbed the pillow under her body.

Buried in the quilt took a deep breath, and then popped a hand out of the curtain.

"Mommy~"

His voice was soft and seductive with a sluggishness that he had not yet woken up from.

"Hey, madam!"

Mammy Jiang immediately trotted over, closed the curtain, and helped Su Yan up.

Seeing her small appearance of stretching and yawning lovingly, she couldn't help but have a little pity and a smile in her eyes.

"Did the lady sleep well?"

Su Yan smiled softly.

"Of course~" She curled her red lips and sat on the bed. Dong Nuan squatted at her feet and put on socks for her. She squinted and asked, "Is Concubine Yun here?"

Hearing this, Chun Nuan, who came in from the outside with a water basin, smiled.

"It's here! It's not as expected by the goddess. She has received such a big favor from the goddess. Can she not come to thank her?"

When Jiang mama heard the words, she glared at her, "You talk too much!"

Chun Nuan pouted, but was still smiling.

The four maids in spring, summer, autumn and winter were all brought by Su Yan from outside, as well as Mammy Jiang.

This huge Weiyang Hall is governed like an iron barrel. As long as it is news that you don't want to spread out, no one wants to hear it.

According to this trend, the original body should be the heroine's script, relying on the power given to her by the family, killing all directions.

It's a pity that the original body is too stupid to be spoiled by the family. It's good to be carefree, but there is also the willfulness of capital.

But she didn't even realize what kind of terrifying calculations were hidden behind her entry into the palace.