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Chapter 234 Demon Girl (1)

Luzhu was also a little strange in his heart. Although Jiang Ruan was cold and distant to others on weekdays, she would not show it so obviously on the face, leaving only three room for leeway. Nowadays, it is the first time that he is facing a cold face with a strange concubine.

Jiang Ruan put the lid on the edge of the cup again, and the past of the past life rose in his mind.

This beautiful Wang is a capable man in the palace. Among the crowds of beautiful women, her beauty can only be considered medium, and she has no power, but she has also achieved a beauty step by step with her pleasing temperament. At the beginning, she was named Ruan Meiren, and this beautiful Wang came to congratulate her. Later, she was neglected and when other concubines came to step on it a few times, only beautiful Wang comforted her every day. She also regarded beautiful Wang as a trustworthy person. Until one day Peier was seriously ill, she went to ask for a post to ask the imperial physician to treat her, but accidentally heard that beautiful Wang told the people in the imperial hospital to ignore it.

It turned out that when Meiren Wang saw her beautiful life, she was afraid that one day she would win the upper hand. People in the palace would be accustomed to step on the lower side and hold high, and they would make one move in front of each other on the back. Meiren Wang was a close sister in front of her, but she stabbed her without hesitation behind her back.

I just don’t know what the ending of her last life? But now I look at this person I thought I could trust in the past, but I feel that every move is a bad acting. I feel disgusted at it and I have no intention of acting with me.

After all, the beautiful Wang was a figure in the palace. He had never suffered such a cold face for no reason. Seeing that Jiang Ruan had always looked unsilent, he felt secretly hated in his heart, but he did not continue to humiliate himself. He stood up and said, "Now I have already sent my clothes. The princess at least take a look. If there is anything wrong, I will turn around and ask the people in the Siyi Palace to change it."

"No need," Jiang Ruan smiled: "I can trust the clothes that beauty Wang personally has done."

The book said nothing, but Meiren Wang felt that there seemed to be something special in the words. She subconsciously looked at Jiang Ruan and faced Jiang Ruan's bright eyes. The sarcasm in her eyes seemed to be a little clear, which shocked Meiren Wang. She hurriedly turned her head and said hurriedly: "In this way, I will say goodbye first."

Jiang Ruan glanced at her lightly, and did not get up to see her. She only ordered Luzhu, "Luzhu, send her to Meiren Wang."

After the beautiful Wang left, Jiang Ruan opened the small wooden box on the table and picked up a palace satin and plain snow silk skirt from it. When the imperial examination conducted rituals, the clothes should be divided into grades according to the grades, and they should not be made too bright. This one was simple. If Jiang Susu saw it, she would definitely like it very much, just because it made her little white flower look even more charming and clear and slim. And Jiang Ruan...

She threw the clothes to Tianzhu: "How is there anything wrong?"

Tianzhu put the clothes under his nose and sniffed them, frowned slightly, thought for a while, walked to the side and picked up an oil lamp, and lit them with a fire stick. Then he took the clothes on the oil lamp for a while, and after a while, he saw a red color gradually appearing on the snow-white clothes.

The red color was getting more and more, like the blood leaching from the fabric, the more you looked, the more shocking it became. Jiang Ruan was not surprised, just asked: "What is this?"

"The green fragrance falls, the more you get, the red it becomes." Tianzhu said coldly.

Jiang Ruan nodded suddenly. When the Imperial Heavenly Prison was doing rituals, it was inevitable that there would be a little fragrance. When a green fragrance lit up in the hall, her clothes would be locked up like a monster. The ending can be imagined. It has to be said that this kind of thing is extremely insulting, and the emperor has always attached importance to these things. If she makes a fuss from this matter, she can indeed kill her.

If there were no one like Tianzhu around, I would definitely not be able to find the problem. Tianzhu asked: "Master, do you want to change one?"

"Why do you have to startle the snake?" Jiang Ruan said lightly: "This clothes are so expensive, you can't waste it. If someone gives such a good gift, you should reciprocate the gift." She smiled coldly: "I also want to see who will win this ritual to death."

After leaving, Wang Meiren first returned to her small building, rested for a while, and then accidentally went out to Simeng Palace.

The palace maid from Simeng Palace welcomed her into the hall. Concubine Chen was leaning on the soft wool couch and beating the luozi. Concubine Wang was always wondering why Concubine Chen was in such a high position, and was like an ordinary woman. Now it seems that she understands the reason why the emperor favored the imperial concubine alone. Just because any man entered Simeng Palace, he saw a woman like an ordinary young woman gently beating the luozi. It seemed that all the worries and troubles were gone, leaving only the quietness and elegance of the corner of the south of the Yangtze River.

However, a trace of mockery flashed in the eyes of beautiful Wang. The women in men's eyes are naturally different from those in women's eyes. The emperor saw Concubine Chen, gentle, elegant, graceful, and uncontested, while Concubine Chen in her eyes was ambitious and extremely terrifying.

"Here, let's sit down." Concubine Chen smiled and pointed to the seat next to her, looking very friendly.

"I don't dare." Wang Meiren also laughed and said, "The clothes have been sent."

"Oh," Concubine Chen didn't raise her head, and still seriously slammed the corona, and her ten fingers flew through the silk thread: "What do you think of Princess Hong'an?"

"It's a difficult thing to get close to," Wang Meiren thought for a moment: "I want to be more friendly with her, but the princess shook her face to see her. It was because I said goodbye early, and the princess's face was very terrible."

After hearing what Wang Meiren said, Concubine Chen raised her head from the Rouzi, looked at Wang Meiren with some surprise, and smiled: "This is strange. Princess Hong'an has always been a gentle person. She never treats people coldly. Since she is polite, how could she treat her sister like this? I think there is something wrong with Sister Wang, which makes our princess unhappy."

Beauty Wang smiled: "Maybe that's the case, I'm stupid." But she thought to herself, if Princess Hong'an is a gentle person on the surface, the one in front of her is the real smiling tiger. She looks gentle and harmless on weekdays, so many women in the harem have been defeated by her hands.

Concubine Chen smiled with satisfaction: "So, thank you for your hard work this time. My sister is doing her best in the palace every day. When I turn back and see Your Majesty, I will speak more beautifully for my sister."

"Thank you, sister." Wang Meiren smiled and said something to Concubine Chen again. Her words were lively but respectful. It really made Concubine Chen very happy in a short while. It was not until dark that Wang Meiren got up and left.

After the beautiful Wang left, Eunuch Chen walked up to Concubine Chen and asked, "Empress, I've inquired about it. My clothes were put away by Princess Hong'an, and I didn't find anything."

"Okay." Concubine Chen raised her hands and looked at the bright red kohl on her fingers that were as white as onions: "I want to see who can save her this time."

"The Zhao family may cause trouble in the future." Eunuch Chen reminded.
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