The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Fu Sheng:? ? ?

Concubine?

Isn't she a concubine?

"You are……"

"Back to the imperial concubine, the servants are the maids sent by the Shang Palace Bureau to take care of your daily life personally."

"Servant Xiaohong."

"Slave Xiaolan."

"Slave, Xiao Zi."

"..." Fusheng looked at the matching clothes on them, and fell silent for a while.

It's named after...

It's so easy to remember.

"Okay, you guys back off."

"Xiaocui stay."

Fu Sheng waved his hand, motioning for them to leave.

"yes."

The three retreated in unison.

"Ma'am."

Xiao Cui knelt down with a "plop".

"...What's going on here? Am I not a concubine?"

Why do you wake up after sleeping and become a noble concubine?

"Your Majesty, just now, you... were promoted to be a noble concubine."

Xiaocui told everything in detail.

Including Gu's father's promotion in the morning.

"...My father, has he been promoted to the Grand Tutor?"

Fu Sheng was astonished.

"Yes, ma'am, when His Majesty was discussing matters in the imperial study, he was suddenly promoted."

"……Sudden?"

Fu Sheng blinked her eyes, feeling a little weird.

Her father has been an official for many years, and has always been trembling, keeping his duty,

Although it does have merit,

But it's not possible to be promoted to such a big official suddenly, right?

"Your Majesty, tomorrow we will be moving out of Shuangyun Palace, and the people from Shanggong Bureau have arranged for us to...Weiyang Palace."

When Xiao Cui spoke to the end, her expression was ashen, as if she was about to despair.

"Weiyang Palace? Where is it?"

"Hui Niangniang, it's right next to... Qianqing Palace."

As we all know,

Weiyang Palace is the closest place to the emperor's Qianqing Palace.

Xiaocui was so frightened that she almost cried.

Fu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, his eyes sparkled slightly,

"Really? Is it close?"

"Yes, ma'am, it's just a few steps away."

"..." Fusheng coughed lightly, and the corners of her lips could not help but rise a little.

Um,

really,

Get some sleep and the world will change for the better.

"In that case, let's move tomorrow."

Fu Sheng smiled and didn't look worried at all.

"ah?"

Xiao Cui's eyes were full of tears, it seemed that she didn't expect her reaction to be so calm.

"Xiao Cui, we can't be so pessimistic. Maybe someday I'll be a queen?"

Fu Sheng tilted his head, swayed his legs, and frowned,

Xiao Cui:!

"Mother... Your Majesty, these are treasonous words, take them back quickly!"

Although the back seat has always been vacant,

But no one ever dared to think about that position.

After all, if you want to sit with the moody emperor, just think about it.

Fu Sheng hummed in a low voice, clenched his fists with great ambition to cheer himself up,

She is now a noble concubine, so she...

There are still two steps to climb up!

A certain Sheng was suddenly full of confidence.

...

...

late at night,

In the emperor's bedroom.

The candles on the candlesticks were still unlit.

Except for a small lamp by the bed, the whole palace was pitch-black and extremely gloomy.

Under the thin veil,

The noble emperor lay quietly on the dragon bed, with a stunning appearance.

The slender eyelashes are hanging down, like two beautiful little cattail fans, the lips are bright red, born with a soul-stirring softness and beauty,

His slender hands rested quietly on both sides of his body, lying there in a vacant state, and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

When Fu Sheng approached, he hid in that corner again.

She squatted down and poked her head out to look quietly.

The resulting breathing sound, even if it was very light and subtle, could reach the ears of the man on the bed.