Chapter 553 The Good-for-Nothing Concubine Wants to Counterattack (40)

Luo Qingchen was slightly startled, as if he had just come to his senses. Then he glanced at Ning Weihan and saw that he was already walking towards the stone bench not far away, so he stepped forward and took Le Meng's hand towards the back room of Rong Nu Hall.

The old batch of palace maids who had not yet been allocated sleeping quarters all walked in with her, but the new batch of palace ladies stood still.

Their eyes were all looking in the same direction, which was Ning Weihan's direction.

There are rumors in the palace that palace maids are far more likely to be favored by the emperor than show girls, and Luo Qingchen is the best precedent!

"How are you, Xiaoqing, at Tengyun Palace?" Lin Xue walked behind and said jumping up and down: "We miss you, you know, the flowers in the back garden are blooming like crazy. The gardening palace lady in the past few days When I came here, I was shocked!"

Hearing this, Luo Qingchen seemed to suddenly remember this matter, and said with a long 'oh': "I almost forgot about this matter!"

"So it seems that you are doing well in Tengyun Palace?" Wang Lin smiled softly and said, "When will you become the Concubine Qing?"

"Hush -" Le Meng made a gesture and said, "Walls have ears, aren't the charges we have already committed enough?"

Wang Lin hurriedly patted his mouth and said, "My mouth..."

"Let's not talk about it anymore." Luo Qingchen was very happy to see that everyone was well, and finally looked at Le Meng and said, "Is everything going well between you and Yi Shou?"

"Yes." When Le Meng heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled shyly: "The Song family broke off the engagement, and the emperor promised Song Ning to King Pingzhong. The Song family is very happy!"

"That's for sure." She nodded, and Ning Weihan's figure flashed in her mind: "Although the Song family is a senior member of the court, after all, their rank is too low to get a marriage from the emperor."

"I heard that Yi Shou said that Miss Song was not happy at first, but King Pingzhong sent flowers every day with different tastes, so she finally agreed to meet." Le Meng smiled softly and said, "Sometimes, this meeting is just the beginning. It’s easy to make a mistake for life.”

There was lively chatting inside the house, and there was no idleness outside.

Snow began to fall slowly in the sky. Huan Si bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, please don't stay in the snow any longer, as it can easily hurt your body."

"It doesn't matter." He narrowed his eyes and looked towards the back room. There was a softness in his eyes and he said, "If she wants to stay a little longer, she can stay a little longer!"

"Your Majesty, please put the dragon body first..." Huan Si wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Ruan Fangfang who suddenly knelt down.

She lowered her head, not looking at Ning Weihan, but kowtowed on the heavy snow and said: "A slave can only die for the emperor, and dare not make the emperor wait."

For a long time, there was silence in the air.

When several new palace maids saw Ruan Fangfang being so aggressive, they all sighed with disdain.

But she didn't care at all. If she couldn't succeed with a face that was so similar to the one the emperor loved, then she would be too useless.

That's what her uncle said to her, and presumably it would have been if Ruan Yuanyuan hadn't failed to enter the palace.

How could that so-called uncle let her enter the palace!

"But I... am willing to wait for her." His eyes were cold and his tone was quiet but without warmth.

"My slave... I'm worried about the emperor." Ruan Fangfang bit his lip, his knees felt cold.

Huan Si stood aside and took some clues in his mind. In the end, he didn't answer, and no one asked Ruan Fangfang to get up.

Until Luo Qingchen came out, Ruan Fangfang kept kneeling on the ground without moving.

Ning Wei's cold eyes narrowed, and a glimmer of exploration flashed in her eyes. She seemed to have thought of something and said to Ruan Fangfang who was kneeling in the snow: "I'm going back, you can get up."