After reading Concubine Ke Shufei's poem, Qinghuan really couldn't hate this woman. She felt that maybe it was the female ghost Zhu Cai who misunderstood that Concubine Ke Shufei was not the person she said. However, when Qinghuan actually met Concubine Ke Shufei, she was not as excited as she imagined.

Concubine Ke Shu was beautiful, with her charming and charming pair of beautiful almond eyes, and her willow eyebrows were flying up into her hair. Unlike Qinghuan's beautiful beauty, she was particularly beautiful, with red lips and dark eyebrows, and she did look like a favorite concubine. She came to see Emperor Jingheng, and Emperor Jingheng also wanted to ask her for some new poems to please Qinghuan, so she was rarely willing to see her. Concubine Ke Shu was originally quite happy, but when she saw Qinghuan beside Emperor Jingheng, her eyes suddenly changed.

The female ghost Zhu Cai was not very beautiful, and Concubine Ke Shu was jealous and wanted to kill her, let alone Qinghuan, who was no less than her. Seeing Emperor Jing Heng sitting on the dragon throne, Qinghuan was standing beside him. Although she was wearing ordinary female official clothes, her hair was tied up properly and her face was facing the sky, but that kind of beauty was emitting from her bones, which was unforgettable at first glance.

With such a beauty by your side, how could Your Majesty's heart stay for her? Concubine Ke Shu was so angry that she was not exposed on her face. She saluted Emperor Jingheng and said charmingly: "Your Majesty, in the summer, I have specially prepared a sour plum soup for you to relieve the heat. Come on, present the soup."

The palace maid behind him immediately stepped forward and presented the tray. Concubine Ke Shu glanced at Qinghuan, who was bent down and said in her mind that she didn't look like a scheming person, but how many of the women in the palace were really kind-hearted? Thinking of this, she deliberately picked up the soup bowl, scooped up a spoonful and sent it to Emperor Jing Heng's mouth.

Unexpectedly, he pushed it away: "Not close to me without my permission."

How could Concubine Ke Shu feel comfortable when she saw that Emperor Jing Heng was bluffed in front of the female official? But she did not blame Emperor Jing Heng, but blamed Qinghuan for all the mistakes. "I am beyond the rules, I hope Your Majesty will forgive you." After saying that, she looked at Qinghuan again, and saw that the other party was silent, but stood respectfully, and was angry, and she felt competing for no reason. She grew up to twenty years old, and since childhood, no one could be more beautiful and talented than her. Why did the woman who came out of nowhere in front of her intercept her? His Majesty was the first to be interested in, and no one could compete with her!

So she asked with a smile: "The female official next to Your Majesty has a very good face, and I have never seen her before."

Emperor Jing Heng never had to serve the palace maids, but now there is suddenly such a female official. How can she not be anxious?

Emperor Jing Heng said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Concubine Ke Shu choked and was not angry. In the past few years since she entered the palace, she has been choked by Emperor Jingheng for many times. "I just care about Your Majesty, and I don't have any other intentions. Please don't blame him."

Others can't see it. Emperor Jing Heng, who had been in the cave for eleven years, would not read it wrong. When a person speaks, he can tell it clearly. Concubine Ke clearly doesn't like Qingyou in her heart, and even wants to tear her apart, but she shows such a gentle and graceful look on her face. Do you really think he is a fool? "Is there a new work recently?"

Upon hearing this, Concubine Ke Shu was stunned. She rarely wrote poems since she entered the palace because Emperor Jing Heng was not interested in these poems and songs. In fact, Concubine Ke Shu didn't know what Emperor Jing Heng liked at all. He didn't care about anything and looked indifferent. This made her very upset. If he liked talented women, she could do whatever she liked. If he liked beauty, she was also the best among them. But what was so annoying that she didn't understand him at all over the years!

There are so many men who like her and many people are infatuated with her, but she only likes Emperor Jingheng. One is because of his noble identity, and the other is because of his iron-blooded wrists and extremely strong abilities. What attracted Concubine Ke Shu the most was the thin white film in Emperor Jing Heng's eyes. People all say that Emperor Jing Heng is an ominous person, but she is extremely obsessed with him like this. Especially, he is born with a handsome appearance and noble temperament, and he is really like a flower on the high mountain. Concubine Ke Shu's dream is to pick this flower on the high mountain and make him his own bag.

What is annoying is that she has repeatedly failed in front of him, and all the other men are ready to take advantage of her. Why is only Emperor Jing Heng disdainful to him? He has tried singing, dancing, chanting, poetry and essays, and none of them can make Emperor Jing Heng look at her differently. After working hard for so long, Emperor Jing Heng still rejected her thousands of miles away. He finally made a cruel decision to prepare a rice cooked rice, but he ended up getting a little palace maid cheaper!

In summary, how could Concubine Ke Shu not hate him? Especially at this moment, just as she was slowly accepting this long war, a female official with unknown origin suddenly appeared beside Emperor Jing Heng! This female official has a beauty that is not inferior to her, and she doesn’t look like a slave! What she couldn’t stand most was that Emperor Jing Heng never lets people approach him, but now she can let the female official serve his daily life!

His tenderness and spoiling are what she wants the most!

"Go back to your Majesty, some."

"Since there is, I'll bring it."

Concubine Ke Shu was a little happy. Could it be that the emperor finally discovered her good deeds? So she hurriedly ordered her personal palace maid to go back and bring the poems she had written these days, and then presented them with both hands. Just when she was about to tell Emperor Jing Heng about the inspiration and meaning, Emperor Jing Heng turned around and handed the rice paper with the poems to the female official!

Qinghuan took it carefully, looked at the sentence above, and couldn't help but show admiration. Concubine Ke Shu is really a rare talented woman! The poem "The black clouds are pressing against the city and the light is about to be destroyed, and the golden scales are blooming towards the sun" can never be written even in a few decades! Qinghuan has always been a weakness in poetry, but she likes this. Now when she sees this wonderful sentence, she is envious, and even her eyes look at Concubine Ke Shu has become much softer.

Seeing Qinghuan's unconcealed praise, Concubine Ke couldn't help but feel a little proud. Except for her, there is no other person in the world who can write these poems!

After taking the manuscript of the poem, Emperor Jing Heng made a rude order to expel guests without hesitation. Concubine Ke Shu endured it and did not dare to say anything in front of Emperor Jing Heng. In order to maintain a virtuous attitude, she had to leave with good fortune. But just a few steps away, Emperor Jing Heng called her again: "That night, the palace maid I was lucky to be from your palace, right? Let her come to see me."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Ke Shu's body stiffened! Zhu Cai was originally an ordinary palace maid in her bedroom. After being favored by Emperor Jing Heng, she could not hide her jealousy and anger, so she ordered people to take Yuzi soup, beat her to death and throw her into the dry well of the cold palace. Now His Majesty wants to see her, but why? "Back to Your Majesty, the palace maid has an incurable disease and died of sudden illness a few days ago."

"Is that true?" Emperor Jing Heng glanced at her, "Since he is dead, forget it, you go back."

"……yes."

After Concubine Ke Shu left, Emperor Jing Heng waved the strange fragrance in the hall in disgust. He always applied it to his body as if spices were not expensive. Isn't he afraid of smothering him, the emperor? He was about to ask someone to send some pastries to eat. This season, the fruits were fresh and it was delicious. But when he turned his head, he saw his little sun holding the broken paper and looking at it, feeling intoxicated.

"...As soon as spring is over, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and people die, and the two of them are unaware of it..." Qinghuan murmured and recited the poem on the paper. "This poem of burying flowers is really well written!"

Emperor Jing Heng's eyes twitched, and he grabbed the paper from Qinghuan's hand, rubbed it, and threw it back: "What's so good about this broken thing?"

"Ah——" Qing Huan anxiously wanted to go over and pick it up, but Emperor Jing Heng pulled it into his arms. "Don't go."

She turned around and patted his arm, angry and funny: "Don't make a fuss? Can you let me see it?"

"No." Emperor Jing Heng shook his head concisely and signaled the eunuch general manager, Eunuch Wang to prepare food with his eyes. Eunuch Wang was already very accustomed to His Majesty's look of asking for food, so he quickly saluted and retreated. After a while, pastries and fruits filled the table. Emperor Jing Heng pulled Qinghuan to the table, stuffed a piece of plum blossom cake into her hand, and half ordered: "Eat."

But Qinghuan was not hungry at all. Even if she didn't eat for a long time, it didn't matter. Especially now that she is not using the body of anyone in this world, she doesn't need to eat. But she is worried that Emperor Jing Heng would see what she often eats with him.

"Tonight I will go to the Imperial Study Room to discuss national affairs with several important officials. It will be very late to come back. Be good, don't wait for me, go to bed first, okay?"

Qinghuan nodded obediently. There are also many things she needs to learn in this world. If she has time to learn, she will certainly be unlucky.

But she didn't know that there was a huge danger approaching her at this moment.

Concubine Ke Shu returned to her bedroom, feeling depressed and had nowhere to vent, so she threw the plate and kicked the table, not to mention how angry she was. At this moment, she heard an evil voice coming from the beam of the room: "Who made our Concubine Shu get such a big temper?"

Hearing this voice, Concubine Ke Shu's eyes lit up: "No terrible!"

The man on the beam of the room was dressed in black clothes, with a beautiful face as beautiful as jade. He was smiling at the moment: "If you want you to follow me and be my leader's wife, you insist on being a concubine in this palace. You are suffering now, right? Tell me, what are you angry?"

Li Wuhou is the leader of the Demon Sect who fell in love with Concubine Ke Shu at first sight. Since Concubine Ke Shu entered the palace five years ago, he has often sneaked into the palace to meet her, not many times, and has only maintained this two or three times a year. After all, his greater interest is to tease those so-called decent people. Although he likes Concubine Ke Shu quite much, unfortunately the other party has no intention of him. Perhaps... he is too heartbroken, and Li Wuhou can't fill it at all.

When he met his former suitor, Concubine Ke Shu hurriedly told the story over and said that Qinghuan was the unique bitch, and asked Li Wuhou to find a way for her.

Without thinking, Li Wuwan said, "Will you just kill me and you'll be able to finish it?"

Yes, just kill it directly, why should she worry about this and that? Everyone is dead? Can the emperor still punish her for the sake of a mere female official without regard to the face of the Duke Dingguo Mansion?
Chapter completed!