✓Imperial Favour

Chapter 7: Wang Yi

Zhong Yuxi's face suddenly turned red and white, and his changes kept changing. Then he gritted his teeth boldly and said: "Mother, the concubine's elder brother is doing absurd things, and his majesty is also a burden to the mighty general. The concubine is deeply apprehensive, but asks the mother to give him something. Concubine a chance to save."

She didn't believe it. After Tang Zhuozuo talked to Wang Yi, could she still be so calm?

As long as you can see your Royal Highness and mention that this matter is related to Wang Yi's secretive troubles, given the degree of His Royal Highness's aversion to Wang Yi, her brother may have a chance to breathe, and a comeback is not a problem.

Tang Zhuozhuoyuan sank completely with a hint of a smile, and even a pair of watery apricot eyes were full of shimmering cold light, her lips lightly opened, and her words were like arrows: "Zhong Liangdi, your Royal Highness is busy with politics. , Let's not bother, what do you think?"

Zhong Yuxi quickly raised her head to look at her, unable to conceal the surprise on her face. After a while, she could only knock off her teeth and blood swallow, and was sent out by Haosheng after he answered.

The sun was shining outside, and Zhong Yuxi felt that people were staggering. Fortunately, she was supported by the maid behind her. Her pointed nails were bent into the flesh, and her eyes were extremely cold when she looked at Yiqiu Palace. Immortal appearance.

Tang Zhuozuo just relied on the crown prince Zhengfei to be superior to her. Now that Tian'er is arguing with His Royal Highness, after a long time, His Royal Highness should naturally know who is most concerned about him.

They will be long in Japan!

In Yiqiu Palace, a few court ladies came in quietly to replace the ice basin. The sweet and fruity fragrance in the hall was smoked. Tang Zhuozhuo didn't like it very much, but Wang Yi was used to smelling it.

Tang Zhuozhuo's slender fingers stroked the emerald green bracelet on his wrist, his voice still filled with a lazy smile, and he didn't pay attention to what Zhong Yuxi had asked for.

Everyone treats her as a good person, and wants to push her out as cannon fodder. Where is that easy?

"Anzhi, changed the incense in the temple."

She paused, and through the pearl curtain in front of her, she seemed to smell the faint smell of mint leaves on Huo Qiu.

"Change to the mint fragrance in the perfume hall."

The smile on An Zhi's face stagnated, and he hesitated: "Manny, this fragrance is your order to smoke every day..."

"No one listens to the words of this palace, right?" Tang Zhuozuo felt chilly, and even his voice was like ice ridges under the eaves of thirty-nine days.

An Zhi hurriedly knelt down and said: "Niangniang forgive the sin, and the slave and maid will change."

Tang Zhuozhuo put her hands on her head and closed her eyes exhaustedly. When she opened them again, there was an endless blue sky in her eyes. She said, "Anzhi, you don't need to wait in Yiqiu Palace."

These words were like a huge boulder thrown into the lake, Anzhi knelt down all of a sudden, "Manny, the servant knew that he was wrong... servant, the servant never dared to disobey the lady anymore, don't drive the servant away."

She was crying miserably, Tang Zhuozuo looked at the maid who had been waiting for her since she was a child, and she still missed the old feelings. She got up from Luohan's bed, walked slowly to Anzhi's, hooked her chin and looked into her horrified eyes. .