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Chapter 37

The imperial concubine's birthday was held, but according to the rules, Fu Yun and his group went to Qiuliang Palace first after entering the palace.

In Qiuliang Palace, Meng Zhaoyi was waiting early.

Before entering the hall, Zhou Yun glanced at Fu Yun. He had already restrained his emotions yesterday, his face calmer, and he became more and more dull and cold.

As soon as he entered and waited for his greeting, Meng Zhaoyi grabbed Xu's hand and left the rest aside.

Xu seemed a little confused, turned his head and looked at Fu Yun uneasy, and then heard Meng Zhaoyi ask with concern: "What do you think about your health? How can you mess with me?"

Xu barely lowered his head, shook his head with a hint of shame: "Lao Zhaoyi is worried, and sometimes he will feel disgusting, and the rest are all good."

Meng Zhaoyi frowned when she heard this, looked her up and down, and her face became silly: "Nothing!"

Xu paused, raised his head with a trembling body. Meng Zhaoyi paused, and his voice slowed down again, as if he was disappointed: "You are pregnant now, how can you not pay attention to it so much? Look at your body!"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Zhuang Yisui and Zhou Yun, frowned, and quickly took it back.

Zhuang Yisui's face froze and he tightened his handkerchief with no trace in his sleeves.

However, Zhou Yun had no feelings, as if he hadn't seen it, and only sneered in his heart.

Although Meng Zhaoyi was not favored, she had been in this palace for many years, and she expressed everything she wanted to say with just a look and without even speaking.

Even if others want to explain, they don’t have a chance.

For a moment, there were only conversations between Meng Zhaoyi and Xu in the hall.

After standing for a while, seeing that Meng Zhaoyi was not over yet, Zhou Yun lowered his eyes and curled his impatientness.

In the entire Chang'an City, no one knows the relationship between Meng Zhaoyi and the wise king, so why did he pretend to behave at this time?

If I really felt sorry for Xu, how could I keep asking her to stand and talk?

Suddenly, Fu Yun spoke quietly:

"Mother!"

His eyes were deep, and Meng Zhaoyi had not yet said anything, but with his eyes, she forced herself back. Her face was chilling for a moment. She let go of Xu's hand, forced a smile, and said, "Look at my memory, sit down quickly, You'er, go for tea."

Xu suddenly felt relieved and hurriedly retreated. In the short period of communication with Meng Zhaoyi, she almost felt cold sweat on her back.

Zhou Yunfang sat down and frowned without a trace.

They entered the palace only when Chen was the time, and it was early now, so they might have to stay in Qiuliang Palace for a while.

The palace was quiet for a moment, and Fu Yun interrupted just now, causing Meng Zhaoyi to feel a little uneasy. Even if she was acting, she was not in a good mood.

In the end, Zhuang Yisui was the one who broke the quiet in the hall first. She bent out a gentle smile: "How is the mother's health recently?"

Meng Zhaoyi looked up calmly and did not have any enthusiasm for Xu: "What are the good or bad things, but the same thing."

It's so hard to die, just live like this.

After saying that, she glanced at Fu Yun's face, and saw that his face became a little darker again, cold and as if she owed him.

She suddenly felt angry and a hint of hatred was engraved in her heart.

Her life is given to him, so what is his right to be angry with her?

If her Xiu'er was still there, why would her Qiuluo Palace look so cold now, without any popularity?

Meng Zhaoyi retracted her gaze in annoyance, and her eyes were clean.

Fu Yun doesn't like to enter Qiuliang Palace, and she doesn't like to see Fu Yun either. As soon as she sees him, she can't help but wonder, if twins are really ominous, why is the one who died her Xiu'er, not Fu Yun?

Meng Zhaoyi knew that she was a devil, but she couldn't get out.

Therefore, when you see Fu Yun, you will get bored.

Zhuang Yisui was blocked by her words and was a little confused. She looked a little embarrassed in an instant. She picked up the cup and took a sip of tea to cover up the embarrassment at that moment.

Zhou Yun shook her head secretly in her heart, and did not touch her cold butt with her warm face.

Meng Zhaoyi doesn't like the master, so she naturally doesn't like people who have a relationship with him.

The reason why I was so eager to Xu was ultimately bad, and I could tell that when I saw the concubine swept over Xu, her somewhat cold face was revealed.

Luo Qiushi twisted his handkerchief and glanced at everyone. Seeing Zhou Yun quietly lowering his head to drink tea, as if he didn't exist, he narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

There must be some reason why people who were particularly arrogant in the past suddenly became quiet.

Not knowing what he remembered, Luo Qiushi also lowered his head and did not talk to Meng Zhaoyi like Zhuang Yisui.

Just when everyone was speechless, a palace servant hurried in and bowed: "Master, the Imperial Concubine sent someone to ask..." She paused before saying, "Ask Your Highness and Concubine Zhou if they have time to go to Jujiao Hall?"

Meng Zhaoyi paused and subconsciously sat upright. Although her face was not good, she still said, "I know."

She breathed a sigh of relief, unhappy, but the imperial concubine sent someone to invite her, but she didn't dare to stop her. She looked at Fu Yun and Zhou Yun coldly: "Since the imperial concubine wants to see you, you can go there."

Zhou Yun held back his slightly bright eyes and stood up respectfully: "The daughter-in-law will leave and come to visit her mother in the future."

She is the concubine and deserves to be called daughter-in-law.

The imperial concubine called Fu Yun and Zhou Yun, but did not ask the others. Fu Yun glanced at Zhuang Yisui and ordered in a deep voice: "You can talk to your mother for a while."

Zhuang Yisui's face was a little stiff, but Luo Qiushi twisted his handkerchief and responded with a smirk: "Don't worry, me."

After a meal, Zhuang Yisui looked at her coldly.

There are not many in this harem, but there are many women from aristocratic families, and there are always some relationships that are related to the relationship.

Her family has a noble family, but there are very few women, but there are no noble people in the palace with high status.

But she doesn't have it, but it doesn't mean others don't have it either.

Even though I know that Meng Zhaoyi and the master have a bad relationship, who is willing to stay here?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yisui immediately pinched the handkerchief, and the benefits of someone in the palace were revealed at this time.

After leaving Qiuliang Palace, Fu Yun's face seemed to slow down a little. He suddenly glanced at Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun paused, closed his black hair and looked over with his slanted eyes:

"What do you think of me like this?"

Fu Yun didn't say anything, just looked behind her.

Zhou Yun immediately coughed lightly and turned away unnaturally. As soon as she entered the palace, she asked Shi Qiu to go to Jujiao Palace. At this time, Fu Yun looked behind her and could not see Shi Qiu.

She paused and pretended to say, "I am afraid that my mother will not like me, so I did not let Shi Qiu go to Jujiao Palace. Will I be angry?"

Angry?

Fu Yun lowered his eyes, but he wouldn't.

He was very depressed in Akisui Palace. That year, he was in Akisui Palace and was almost strangled to death by his biological mother.

Whenever he stepped into Qiuliang Palace, he always remembered this. That's it. Meng Zhaoyi always said that he had a cold face.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Fu Yun's eyes.

After a while, he raised his eyes and shook his head, without much thought to say this.

Zhou Yun ignored him, curled his lips and followed the palace servants to Jujiao Palace, but only walked to the imperial garden, and suddenly heard a noise from afar.

Zhou Yun was stunned, subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yun, then frowned and asked the palace servant beside him: "What's wrong?"

The palace servant also looked confused:

"I don't know."

After a pause, the palace servant added another sentence: "But looking at the direction, it seems to be the direction of Xianya Palace..."

Xianya Palace?
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