Chapter 118: Lining

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　　Wei Yingluo looked at himself in the mirror, his face very dignified.
　　Ming Yuli stood behind her, combing her hair while worrying, "Ying Luo, can't I avoid it tonight?"
　　Wei Yingluo smiled: "It is a matter of course for the emperor to call the new nobles to stay in bed, how to avoid it?"
"If the emperor really wants to sleep, he will also be arranged in the Qingyan Palace in Kyushu. That is where the emperor usually lives in the Old Summer Palace. How could it be in the Changchun Immortal Hall? That was the residence of the first empress." Mingyu was more worried: "I Fear, fear..."
　　 "Afraid of what? I'm afraid he's making me difficult, or are I afraid of being a girly girl?" Wei Yingluo turned around and took her hand, reassuring, "No matter what, I have to pass, otherwise it's resistance."
　　 The more reasonable she said, the more bleak Mingyu was: "I blame me badly, if I don't say anything, you can live with peace in Yuanmingyuan."
"Things have come to this, let me mention what we did in the past." Wei Yingluo looked a bit careless and took his finger to nod his lips. "It would be better to put on a good makeup for me. What color do you think I use?" "
　　 Mingyu sighed, unscrewed a box of gardenia rouge, hooked some on the palm with his finger, the dew was melted, and then evenly on Wei Yingluo's lips, the fragrance was pleasant and charming.
　　Half an hour later, Li Yu knocked on the door of the room and waited to see the person, even his eunuch, who was not a personnel, could not help but shine.
Ordinary beauties are cute when they laugh, or moving when they cry, and have their strengths and weaknesses, but when they see this gorgeous woman in red, she feels that she should be happy, happy, and smiling. It's really good.
Li Yu couldn't help but chew twice in his heart. The heart said that the feng shui of the Old Summer Palace is more supportive. In the past, Wei Yingluo was also a beauty, but it was not beautiful enough to be comparable to the pure chaise. Evenly divided momentum.
　　 No wonder the emperor accepted her in a hurry and asked her to go to bed all night.
　　 At this point, his voice became softer, and treated her as if she were a pure concubine: "Gui Wei, please here."
　　Changchun Immortal Hall.
　　Wei Yingluo Tingting entered the hall in a curled manner, saluting: "Concubine, please respect Emperor Shengan."
　　Hongli waved his hands, and the feet of a pair of eunuchs passed by Wei Yingluo. Finally, there was a squeak in the door, leaving only two of them in the room.
　　 No one spoke for a long time, only the sound of the candle burning quietly.
　　 "Wei Yingluo." Hongli stood with his hands behind his back, "Do you know where this is?"
　　 "Is the queen's residence in Yuanmingyuan." Wei Yingluo calmly replied.
　　Hongli: "Tell me, what should I call you here?"
　　Wei Yingluo's voice is still so calm: "The emperor is humiliating his concubine."
"No." Hongli suddenly hurried towards her, stroking her jaw with one hand, forcing her to raise her head, looking down at her with a sneering look, "I want the queen to see, the person she once trusted , How to betray her shamelessly for fame and fortune!"
　　 The beauty that would make the all move seemed to be nothing in his eyes, and he was deformed by his pinch.
　　Bearing the pain he brought, Wei Yingluo said quietly: "Since the emperor has no intention of sleeping, the concubine will retreat first."
　　Hongli stared at her for a moment and suddenly laughed.
　　 One hand choked her jaw, while the other hand moved slowly down, falling all the way from her collarbone, and finally fell on her belt.
　　The golden belt was loosened by him frivolously, Wei Yingluo took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
　　 hasn't waited for his next move.
She opened her eyes and saw Hongli standing three steps away from her, embracing her hands, like a worst guest in the world, lifting her chin at her and taunting, "Why? I still have to wait for you to undress?" Take it off yourself!"
　　Wei Yingluo stared at him for a moment, his hands slowly on his waist.
　　 A golden belt slowly landed.
　　Hongli was originally only sneered at her eyes, and gradually became deeper because of her behavior.
　　A tapestry draped over the floor.
　　Don't look away, he quickly folded back, unwilling to show his weakness.
　　 A large infrared coat landed.
　　 Hongli's eyes were fixed on her, and the satire, sarcasm, and undetectable heartbeat receded like waves, and finally only shocked.
　　Wei Yingluo stood in front of him, his body from top to bottom, a white color-a snow-white filial pie!
"Emperor." Wei Yingluo knelt slowly towards him, his black hair drooping, compared with the filial piety on his body, the black is blacker, the white is whiter, "For you, the first queen is already a deceased person, But in Ying Luo's eyes, she was not only the concubine's master, but also the slave's sister and teacher. Therefore, the concubine must keep her filial for twenty-seven months. Now that the filial period is not over, it is the emperor's order, concubine. And never dare to wait."
　　 Hongli looked at her with a complex look: "...Since you have to keep filial piety, what are you doing here?"
　　 "The imperial decree is in violation, the concubine can only come." Wei Yingluo calmly said, "Come to sin, not to wait for the prince... Also ask the emperor to punish."
　　 punishment?
　　Hongli couldn't help but look back at the confession on the eye stage, and said: Queen, how do you want me to punish her?
　　 In the end, Hongli neither punished her nor asked her to be a servant, but waved her hand, letting her back with a tired look.
　　 In the eccentric gaze of the crowd, Wei Yingluo returned to his residence.
　　 Mingyu was worried about not being able to sleep, and kept walking back and forth in the house. Hearing the noise outside, he hurriedly rushed to open the door, and saw Wei Yingluo coming back intact, taking a breath: "How?"
　　 Wei Yingluo gave a brief account of his previous experience. He heard Ming Yu's heart frightened and jumped: "You are too bold, how dare you treat the emperor like this!"
"Otherwise?" Wei Yingluo caressed his filial piety, and said coldly, "If I were to be a real servant tonight, I would tell the emperor that I am an ungrateful woman and can climb up in the bedroom where the master lived without shame. Dragon bed, once I really do this, I must be hated by the emperor, and I can’t stand my head in my life, so even if I anger the emperor, I can’t wait...at least not tonight!"
　　 "Yingluo..." Mingyu kept talking, unconsciously, a teardrop came down, "You don't have to be like this, you can marry a good family, not, not..."
　　Wei Yingluo raised a hand, smeared the finger of Kou Dan gently pressed on her lips, stopped what she was going to say next.
　　If she had only herself in mind, she would not go to the palace that year. Instead, she followed the father's will and married others as wives. Now...maybe her children have become twins.
"Don't say it." Wei Yingluo smiled, and there was no pity for himself in the eyes, only the empathy for the queen and the revenge for Mingyu, "I am already a noble now, but this is just the beginning. To avenge the queen, I I have to stand taller... I have to continue to climb up, and climb up at all costs, until I and the pure concubine are on equal level."
　　 This means that Wei Yingluo, like other palace concubines, must participate in the competition for Hongli. And unlike other palace concubines, she has a lower background and fewer connections. She must have more holy families, and only holy families from Hongli can help her go straight.
　　 "But..." Mingyu also knew this, but he seemed worried. "The emperor misunderstood you a lot, and wanted him to like you, is it possible?"
　　 "Things are artificial." Wei Yingluo determined to say, "There is nothing impossible."
　　Eat a bite to eat and walk the road step by step. Although she has no heart for him, but for the queen, even if she does everything she can, she will take him sincerely! To this end, starting from tonight, she will begin to conspiracy and plan step by step.
　　At least, she succeeded in the first step.
　　 He did not leave her to bed, but he must have remembered her filial piety.