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Chapter 65: Smile and hide the heart knife(1/2)

Seeing that the three of them had been waiting for a long time, Ye Yilan looked at them with solemn eyes.

They are like flowers whose petals have just bloomed and are about to wither. They do not have any nourishing water supply. In order to survive, they can get themselves covered with bruises by fighting for things that do not belong to them.

The source of everything is not Murong Haochen.

From the moment I saw Xia Muling, the scene of him breaking out of the door appeared in my mind, with that indifferent back so decisive.

Ye Yilan stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Concubine Shu, I have kept you waiting for a long time?"

Lingche's eyes were a little more brilliant, and his eyebrows were curved with a smile: "It has indeed been a long wait."

Seeing her clear eyes, Ye Yilan always felt that something was missing from the past.

Xia Muling looked at her with an innocent smile, took Ye Yilan's wrist and led her up.

When he saw the woman next to the queen, it was Feng Bin who had just entered the palace. He glanced at her hastily, ignored her, and said, "Concubine, please see the queen."

Feng Tingyu seemed to be left in the cold and ignored. She glanced at Ye Yilan, snorted disdainfully, and said to herself: Seeing that her appearance is not that beautiful, I don't know what the emperor likes in her.

Apart from his seductive eyes, nothing can be seen.

He stared at her with cold eyes, raising his eyebrows and pretending to smile: "Chen Zhaoyi is so grand, and he doesn't even bother to greet me when he sees me."

"You and I are both first-class people, so there is no need to pay your respects."

Her smile concealed so much evil intention. This smile made Ye Yilan so disgusted.

Look her in the eyes without showing any signs of weakness.

Feng Tingyu had never seen someone with such clear and moving eyes. At this moment, the shocking power burst out was stronger than that of her eldest grandson Guanji.

Ever since Ye Yilan came up, the eldest grandson Guanji has been silently paying attention to her every move.

The eldest grandson Guanji looked at them quietly from the side, smiling gracefully and magnanimously: "What Chen Zhaoyi said was not wrong."

Feng Tingyu just wanted to retort, but when her eldest grandson Guanji said this, how could she refute.

She did not feel that she was on the same level as Ye Yilan. A person who was deeply favored by the emperor was actually the lowest, which made people doubt the emperor's true love for her.

He stood aside silently, muttering and sulking.

Xia Muling, on the other hand, looked at her like this and snickered secretly.

He wiped his lips with a handkerchief to hide the secret smile on his lips. His eyes moved towards the wooden box in Caifeng's hand.

"Sister came out of the Chenlan Palace. I believe the emperor will be happy after eating the breakfast prepared by my sister." His heart was in turmoil, refusing to settle down.

Looking at the wooden box makes one feel envious. Being able to serve the emperor up close is something that is rare.

The eldest grandson Guanji, who was quietly sipping tea, heard Xia Muling's words and noticed the wooden box in Caifeng's hand.

Bursting with anger, he held the tea cup tightly.

It happened that Ye Yilan didn't know how to bring up this matter, but it was thanks to her suggestion.

She was slightly uneasy and smiled: "Queen, since I have come to keep my appointment, I am going to Chenlan Palace to deliver breakfast to the Emperor."

Xia Muling was shocked to hear that she had not left yet.

Hearing this, the slightly trembling corners of her mouth meant that she was deliberately holding back her anger, and then she raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a nonchalant look on her face: "The emperor's meals have been prepared, but Chen Zhaoyi is always thinking about the emperor."

How could a little Zhaoyi be so favored?

If the Queen Mother was not the Emperor's biological mother, why would she care about sleeping with her?

The emperor's grandmother has been praying in the temple and has not returned. Under the current circumstances, it is time for her to come back.

"The emperor ordered me to deliver breakfast every day." Ye Yilan's eyes subconsciously dodge. She doesn't know how to lie, but her palms are sweating all the time.

Her stimulation of the queen was not what she wanted, but it was all for him.

A thought suddenly flashed through Changsun Guanji's mind. It would not be difficult to poison her as Su Ying said. But letting her die like this would be too easy for her.

The evil smile slightly rose, and he wanted to open it curiously: "Let me see what Chen Zhaoyi has done?"

Feng Tingyu took a closer look curiously, with a look of disgust on her face: "How can the emperor swallow such an ordinary thing?"

Seeing this, Xia Muling also went to watch curiously.

This is simply the food of ordinary people. How can it be worthy of the emperor's eyes? It is too shabby.

"The emperor has only been on the throne for a month. All expenses have been prepared for the military. Naturally, there will be less expenses in the harem. After all, the emperor tells his concubines to do whatever they like and eat whatever they like."

These are just her deceiving others, and what she said is just nonsense. How could she know what he really likes to eat.

If she hadn't wanted to offend her eldest grandson Guanji, how could she have done this to make them jealous of her.

She does not want to participate in their competition for favor. What they say and do has nothing to do with her.

I just want to live a plain life, even if I just have to survive.

What do you do and what do you like to eat?

The eldest grandson Guanji looked up to the sky and laughed in his heart, so sad.

When Feng Tingyu heard this, she laughed disdainfully and said, "It's a joke. With the Feng family here, how can the emperor's treasury be empty?"

"Chen Zhaoyi, cares more about the harem than I do." Ye Yilan's words pierced her heart. Her eyes kept looking at her with hatred.

The little Zhaoyi was actually concerned about the trivial affairs of the harem.

This statement actually means that she, Ye Yilan, will become the queen in the future.

She, her eldest grandson Wan Ji, will never let anyone get on top of her.

She is in such a position now because of the Changsun family. If not, how could the emperor be afraid of the power of his own family?

Sometimes I have thought, what would happen if I were not from the Changsun clan?

It seems that she has decided to take the position of Queen.

"Queen, please calm down, maybe Chen Zhaoyi didn't mean this." Xia Muling apologized to her and glanced at her, but she was as calm as still water, with no movement on her face.

He interceded for her so kindly, but she smiled calmly.

Ye Yilan, what exactly do you think?

Since childhood, you have never told me all your thoughts. I hope that we can be more honest with each other.

"Whether she has this intention or not, how could she not know?" Feng Tingyu was fanning the flames just to watch a good show.

Ye Yilan closed the wooden box herself. Fortunately, they didn't pay attention to the smell of the medicine. She was blocking this game, and the stakes were huge. If she won, she would feel relieved. If she lost...

"If the empress doesn't want to listen, just think of it as a joke." After thinking for a long time, he looked back and said slowly, "It's getting late, so I should go deliver breakfast to the emperor."

"stop--"

As soon as he took a step, his eldest grandson Guanji stopped him sternly.

She turned slightly sideways, and came slowly like a warning: "Queen, if the Emperor blames me for this, I'm afraid I will tell the truth."

Ye Yilan passed by Feng Tingyu, and she could sense the nobility of this person. Then, with a hidden smile, she said: "My Lady, this Chen Zhaoyi really doesn't take the Queen in his eyes. In the future, this harem will

Who would listen to the Queen?"

"boom--"

Feng Tingyu's words completely angered her, and in a rage she knocked all the teacups on the table to the ground. The broken ceramics bloomed like petals and fell to the ground, leaving no one to pity them.

She snickered secretly, it was this effect she wanted.

The talkative Xia Muling stood by silently, watching everything that happened.

The eldest grandson Guanji raised his head and glanced at her, then felt a headache and dismissed: "Concubine Shu, please go down."

"Concubine, please retire." She didn't want to stay here either, and it just made her happy.

After Xia Muling walked down, she raised her head and stared at the two people above her, and said softly: "Do you know what I discovered?"

Lan Shan glanced at it and said coldly: "If your Majesty doesn't tell me, how can I know this?"

After looking around for a while, he saw An Ran around and told her with peace of mind: "I smell a strong lavender aroma in the food, which also contains a faint medicinal smell."

"Now you know how smart this Chen Zhaoyi is!" After hearing this, Lan Shan already knew it in her heart. She seemed to be praising Ye Yilan, but in fact she was mocking Xia Muling's stupid head and said with disdain.

Xia Muling looked at her solemnly, and after hearing her words, she didn't know what Ye Yilan's purpose was.

"This approach will not offend the Queen. I also deliberately make you envious so that she can have a chance to leave. It's a good plan——"

Lan Shan had to admire Ye Yilan. She was indeed a talented woman of the first class named by the late emperor. Such a clever idea fell into Xia Muling's stupid head, and she was afraid that the emperor's injury would have been discovered long ago.

If Zi Ling hadn't told him, she might not have known about it.

Ye Yilan is a powerful master, able to hide it for so long and deceive everyone.

"The more thoughtful she is, the more favored the emperor will be to her."

She is the only talented woman in Xuandu City. All men want to see her beauty, but how can she leave the house at will?

How many men are spying on her, and who can catch her eye?

Xia Muling was extremely curious about how she met the emperor, and how did the emperor fall in love with her?

Subconsciously, Lan Shan smoothed her hair. She had never dressed herself up seriously, but she didn't know if she would look similar to her if she dressed up carefully.
To be continued...
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