Chapter 361 The cold tyrant & the scheming concubine 5
Ling Zhi suddenly realized that once the original owner was playing the piano properly, but one second the emperor was fine, but the next second he suddenly became violent and kicked the table in front of him, his eyes Red, looking like she was suddenly stimulated.
Now there is an explanation.
System: "Would you like to choose one-time help? One hundred points will be deducted."
Lingzhi thought for a moment: "Is there any spice recipe to relieve headaches?" If you want to gain favor, start from the treatment It is better to start with head ailments, but the prescriptions are not suitable and the original owner does not know how to do it, but today's ladies from aristocratic families have all learned spices.
Although the original owner was not raised seriously by the family, not many people in the palace knew her, so it was not out of the ordinary.
"Okay."
The next second, the prompt for deducting one hundred points sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a recipe for spices suddenly appeared in Lin Zhi's mind. They were all extremely simple medicinal ingredients. However, this recipe had nothing to do with treating headaches. What could really cure it was the light fragrance exuding from her body.
The spice recipe is just a cover-up.
Lin Zhi... is very good, very suitable for her role as a raider.
“Third Miss.” Lu Ru said at this time: “That’s all. Your Majesty doesn’t like the crowd, so he has to dismiss the maids and eunuchs around him every time he comes. So when your Majesty comes in the evening, you have to be your Majesty alone. Play the piano."
Lvzhu smiled and said, "That's right, Miss Third, we won't be able to serve you at that time. Please don't make His Majesty angry. "Look at her. Hand, "Your Majesty's finger is injured, you have to be injured too."
Ling Zhi raised her eyes and glanced at her, with malice in her eyes. In the plot, they also said the same thing when the original owner entered the palace. The original owner first asked the original owner to go to see the emperor alone. The original owner believed it and went there alone in fear. It happened that the emperor was in a bad mood that day, and she played the wrong note and almost died of fright.
After staying in the palace for a long time, she realized that these four people were just that they did not dare to see the emperor for fear that he would get angry and implicate them, so they deliberately let the original owner face them by themselves.
As for the injury on her hand, it was an arrangement left by Lin Xiruo, deliberately not wanting her to feel better.
Ling Zhi curled her lips: "Wrong."
A few people were slightly stunned, not knowing why.
"You will call me empress in the future." Looking at them, he whispered, "Sister has left the palace, and I will be your empress from now on. If you can't remember, one day you will call me your empress by mistake. If we find out, my sister and we will all suffer."
Lu Rong wanted to stab her a few times, but she closed her mouth after hearing this. Lu Ru nodded: "Your Majesty is right, we all remember it. ." The three of them were reluctant to call me empress.
"As for the evening." Lin Zhi caught a glimpse of Lu Rong and Lu Qi's eyes rolling around, "Since Your Majesty likes to be quiet, let me go alone." It happened that she wanted to conquer the emperor and needed a separate space, and she didn't want them to stare.
Lu Rong couldn't hide her emotions and a smile appeared on her face. Lu Ru elbowed her before restraining herself.
"There is no need for injuries on my hands. I also have injuries on my hands from practicing piano."
I stretched out a pair of white hands, and all ten fingers were covered with mottled scars. Prince Rui knew that Lin Xihe was forced to play the piano for the emperor in the palace, and he didn't want to make it easy for her, so he forced her to practice the piano every day.
“One more thing, I am used to using my own spices, so I have to ask Sister Luru to help me get some spices according to the recipe.”
Lu Rong couldn't help it anymore: "You really think of yourself as a queen, and you still want to use the fragrance you are used to? Have you forgotten your identity?"
The other three people were also silent at this time. Don't speak.
Ling Zhi lowered his head with a sad look on his face: "I only have this one request, and the rest is up to you... If my sister were here, I would definitely agree." Lu Ru's eyes flashed and she said with a smile: "Since it is the Queen's request, we Of course there is no reason not to listen. Lu Rong is quick to talk, but she has no bad intentions. Please don’t mind me.” She stood up and said respectfully, “It’s getting late. Let’s go and arrange things in the palace. Let me rest in the room first.” ." After that, he retreated with the three maids.
Looking at their backs, Lin Zhi was thoughtful, Lu Rong was an outspoken fool, Lu Zhu and Lu Qi had no independent opinions, Lu Ru was the best at assessing the situation and the deepest in mind. He is also the leader of three people.
In the plot, she was the one who reported various things to the original owner Lin Xiruo. She thought that she had to get rid of Lu Ru first so that she could do her job.
But this is a matter for the future. For now, let’s welcome the emperor’s arrival in the evening.
Soon it was getting dark, lanterns were hung on the corridor of Cuiwei Palace, and candles were lit in the house. Lin Zhi was urged to get into the bathtub to wash herself, changed into similar blue palace clothes, and dressed up again.
After everything was sorted out, all the palace residents except those on duty returned to the house, and those who stayed behind all had pale faces, obviously afraid of the emperor.
With the sound of 'Your Majesty has arrived'.
From a distance, a yellow sedan chair approached, with two eunuchs holding lanterns in front, and many palace people following behind.
At the entrance of the palace, the dragon chariot descended, and a tall man wearing a bright yellow robe came down.
Ling Zhi and others had already knelt down, shouting 'Welcome Your Majesty', but they could only see the man passing by her, casually saying 'get up', and walking towards the palace without stopping.
She stood up and saw the man's black hair tied on top of his head with a golden crown. He had one hand behind his back and the other hand was shaking a folding fan. He had broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was very tall. He lowered his eyes. Follow him into the house, while other palace people are guarding outside the door.
He entered the hall and sat directly on the upper chair, with his arms on the table and his face exposed in the dim light.
He has high eyebrows, deep facial features, a pair of deep eyes that are slightly squinted, and a very aggressive appearance.
Put your chin up: "Let's get started."
There is no nonsense.
Ling Zhi silently walked to the opposite side of the piano and sat down. Soon the soothing music flowed out from under her fingertips and spread outside the room. Several palace ladies looked surprised. They did not expect that Lin Zhi’s piano skills were not inferior to the empress’s at all. , and it seems even better.
Looking at each other, they realized that although they were teasing Lin Zhi, they were afraid that she would cause trouble, so they stayed outside to listen.
After half a stick of incense, a piece of music was played.
Xiao Yuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Look, after practicing for a few days, isn't there progress? Continue." Totally bad.
Ling Zhi said nothing and continued to play. Gradually, the wound on his fingertips gradually opened, and blood stained the strings. Xiao Yuan on the seat not only did not shout to stop, but instead shook the folding fan in his hand more and more. Leisurely, the corners of his lips curled up.
Dong——
The last note of the piano sound fell.
Her hands were trembling, and her fingers were connected to her heart. The pain was not fake.
"Why did you stop?" The smile on Xiao Yuan's lips fell faintly.
Ling Zhi raised her head with a smile on her pale face: "Your Majesty, you must be tired of listening to me for a few days. Why don't I do something else with you." She stood up and walked to the table. Picking up the jug and glass, "I'll drink with you."