Before she reached the entrance to the pavilion, a cold wind blew through her, and she was hit by a scent that came over her head.

How much powder did you put on her? You don't even pay for rouge, do you?

Cheng Xiaoxiao almost couldn't hold back a sneeze, if not for her holding her breath in time, she could definitely perform a spot death.

Forget it, just bear with it.

Switching to small breaths, Cheng Xiaoxia dared to walk quickly into the pavilion.

Before even entering the pavilion, she was already looking for Zhu Rong's figure, but there was no way to help the numerous concubines in the pavilion.

Not to mention the palace costume look of Zhu Rong, she had only seen Zhu Rong once in total, and Zhu Rong was still wearing all black wrapping herself up like an assassin.

Cheng Xiaoxiao searched for Zhu Rong's figure as she dawdled towards Noble Consort Su's side.

She had thought that there must be Zhu Rong's figure within this encirclement it, according to the routine, how to say that the protagonist should be starry-eyed only, or group attacked ......

Ahem, the latter line is unlucky, but that's the way it goes.

Found it!

Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly brightened up, looking at Noble Consort Su who suddenly got up and staggered her position a little bit to smugly reveal a shallow smile.

She then said how could it not follow the routine.

Su Guifei directly opposite, among the people standing behind the table is not just late to find see Zhu Rong well.

However, when Process Xiaoxiao looked at Zhu Rong, who was wearing a palace dress, she really had some complicated thoughts.

I really didn't expect Zhu Rong to be wearing pink, and her headdress and hair bun were even more fairy-like.

It is that the whole person's temperament and her clothes are completely mismatched, and she is also out of place with the surroundings.

Originally, Cheng Xiaoxiao was worried that it was because she had only met Zhu Rong once, and that was why she was having such a hard time finding someone.

Now I realized that it is not so at all, Zhu Rong's enchanting face, coupled with her body's cool temperament, fall within the pile of people can quickly give her out of the good logging.

Now that we've found someone, it's a good thing.

You want to say hello first?

But Cheng Xiaoxiao was still holding up that fox scarf in her hand... say, is she going to leave after delivering the scarf?

It can't be!

How could she leave when she could hear someone behind her urging Zhu Rong to write the poem faster?

And Zhu Rong lowered his head and didn't say anything at all, looking at that lowered brow and lowered eyes appearance also don't know exactly what the situation is, good thing the Empress Mother opened her mouth at the right time:

"Wait a little longer! This palace sees that Hyun-jae-yu still seems to be making preparations, and it looks like it will take a while."

The Empress Mother had spoken, and the concubine who had spoken did not dare to have any other opinion, and soon silenced herself without making a sound.

Why did Cheng Xiaoxiao feel that this was so unpleasant to hear?

As if to insinuate that Zhu Rong isn't much of a caliber and that's why he needs more time?

Hopefully it's just her persecution paranoia and not really so.

Still, she had to see it for herself to be reassured.

Thinking this way, Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes immediately turned to a plan.

Ru Han was already going to the front, and in a few more steps she would arrive behind the Empress Mother and Noble Consort Su.

Only to see that when it is too late, Cheng Xiaoxiao with her unprecedented speed relying on just two concubines in front of her blocking the gap, a yank over a little ahead of her Ru Han, and then smooth so a pull, a pass, a whole set of action as smooth as running clouds and flowing water.

The next second he looked again, the tray Cheng Xiaoxiao had been holding up in her hands had already been shoved into Ru Han's arms.

And Cheng Xiaoxiao, in Ru Han's still dazed state, directly flew in Ru Han's ear and said:

"Good sister, you can deliver it for me, I have a sudden urge to pee."

Ru Han was just about to open her mouth, but Cheng Xiaoxiao fled away by stealth into a crowd of women, looking at her gesture, she was not planning to give Ru Han a chance to refuse at all.

Looking at Cheng Xiao Xiao's figure that ran faster than a rabbit in a puff of smoke, Ru Han shouted or not shouted, so she could only hold the tray and stood in place.

If he went after Cheng Xiao Xiao, the delivery of the scarf would definitely be delayed.

If he really shouted at Cheng Xiaoxiao, he would again run into the ladies composing poems at the table.

The two concubines that were originally blocking Noble Consort Su also happened to walk elsewhere, so Ru Han had to adjust her expression and walk over alone.

Cheng Xiaoxiao could still clearly hear Ru Han reporting not far behind her as she walked away:

"Slave servant has met Empress Mother, Your Highness Princess Su, today the cold wind is gusting, His Highness King Xuan sent slave servant to deliver a white fox scarf to Your Highness Princess Su."

It was also because Ru Han had attracted most people's attention, Zhu Rong's side was instead left unattended for a while.

And the buzz in the middle of the crowd due to Ruhan was far from over.

The Empress heard Ru Han's report immediately the first to react, to Su Guifei enviously flirted a few sentences, the general meaning is to praise Chu Hongyi know how to be thoughtful and so on.

Noble Consort Su also chatted with the Empress for a few moments, and the other concubines around them followed with a few words of flattery, complimenting Noble Consort Su's heart.

Hypocritical superficial socializing.

Luckily she ducked out of the way, or this would have been embarrassing to stand next to.

But Cheng Xiaoxiao, who had succeeded in her ploy, was still a little proud.

She just now is not the end of the Ru Han can not refuse the attitude to do so, and not just these women will play a small mind, she Cheng Xiaoxiao will also.

You guys can rainbow fart all you want this time, better blow it up to the sky, or you can free up this piece of land for her to have a chance to spend time with Zhu Rong.

Cheng Xiaoxiao belabored the concubines whose laughter was contrived as she fought to push her way through the crowd towards Zhu Rong.

It was just that the heavens were indeed unlucky, Cheng Xiaoxiao had just avoided the crowds and ducked to Zhu Rong's side, and before she had the chance to 'hi hello', she heard a woman's flirtatious laughter suddenly coming from the center of the pavilion:

"Hyun-jae-yu, if you really can't make that poem, why don't you just give it a rest, we all have a competition between sisters, it's not necessary to win anything, you don't have to be so competitive."

It's obvious they're hostile!

Aren't they all praising Chu Hongyi for his filial piety?

Why is Zhu Rong involved again?

It's really not forgetting to Diss Zhu Rong for a second, so good at finding presence for Zhu Rong, right?

Cheng Xiaoxia really wants to 'thank' these concubines who are good at creating momentum, how can they be so good at making things happen?

A paparazzi trail reporter either to think about it?

Every day when there is any wind and grass can be associated together, simply is the playwright undoubtedly.

The provocative voice that favored him had just fallen, when another voice rang out:

"That's right, why don't you also come and take a look at this scarf that His Highness King Xuan prepared for Your Highness Princess Su... Such a good leather, Hyun-jae-yu is afraid that she won't be able to see it for a couple of times in her poor life."

Cheng Xiaoxiao's mouth corners were twitching madly, she was mocked by this explicitly Zhu Rong had never seen the big world, secretly also to Su Guifei and Chu Hongyi and bragged about a wave of lines is really show a face.

Talent, sister!

The concubines in the harem are really talented and fancy.

However, when she went to look at Zhu Rong whose name was mentioned again, she just stared at the piece of paper in front of her with a cold face and returned a sentence without any emotion:

"It's quite beautiful, I really haven't seen it before, His Highness King Xuan is really extremely good to Your Highness Princess Su."

Cheng Xiaoxiao hadn't yet retracted that smile she had prepared to greet, and when she heard Zhu Rong's unspoken words, she almost didn't manage to burst out laughing.

Zhu Rong was truly a werewolf, anyone who heard this could hear her perfunctory intentions, right?

"You!"

Unsurprisingly, the concubine who had originally taunted Zhu Rong and turned on her rainbow farting skills was indeed furious and wanted to start the verbal attack again.

Her?

What's wrong with her?

Cheng Xiaoxiao just felt so good!

She wanted to go to check out exactly which nasty essence has been there BB Lai Lai, do not serve privately over to touch a na, you see her Cheng Xiaoxiao zha not zha her!

Only before she could find where the voice of the speaker was coming from, she was first caught by Ru Han's anxious eyes.

Catching Ru Han's face that wanted to speak, Cheng Xiaoxiao was inevitably very vain.

It's a good thing you got caught lying, or in such a direct way.

After locking eyes with Ruhan for several seconds, finally Ruhan finally handed her a 'good luck' look before dropping her own eyes once again.

Exhaling carefully, Cheng Xiaoxiao silently moved her body behind Zhu Rong's body, trying to use Zhu Rong's body to block the greater part of herself.

She ducked while silently surveying the paper resting in front of Zhu Rong, trying to read what was written on it as clearly as possible.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, once you look at it, Cheng Xiaoxiao is going to be autistic and not talk.

The piece of paper in Zhu Rong's hand wasn't empty, but of course it was better to write nothing at all.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at Zhu Rong's handwriting that was not as good as hers, trying to recognize what was on it, and when she saw clearly what was written on it, she again couldn't help but want to burst out laughing.

What a living treasure Zhu Rong is, what is this writing about:

"The scent of a plum blossom wraps around the nose,"

That one was quite manageable, but the next one was becoming less and less so.

"The fragrance of the plum blossoms wraps around my nose, I come from the depths of the plum blossoms. Feet in the plum blossom fragrance like the sea, sighing winter is not bad."

It's not even a limerick, is it?

Zhu Rong is actually drawn in this style?

Cheng Xiaoxiao curiously surveyed Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong was still meditating on her 'absolute sentence', her right hand holding the pen, her pair of cold star-like eyes filled with confusion.

Only slightly drooping eyes looking at the paper on the table, left hand behind the back, still looks decent, quite a bit of the style of a talented woman.

What a serious and hardworking girl who composes poems na.

Zhu Rong's brows knitted together lightly, looking at her it seemed that she still wanted to scratch her head with the quill, but halfway reaching out she thought of something and then pretended to put it down without thinking.

Luckily, I didn't scratch it, or else this Flying Fairy bun would have turned into a broomstick bun.

Cheng Xiaoxiao watched Zhu Rong's every move with a heart and was unwilling to move her eyes, but fortunately Zhu Rong was really anxious about the content of this verse, or else she would have discovered Cheng Xiaoxiao's peeping eyes early on.

But even if they did find out, I guess Zhu Rong wouldn't really take it seriously.

She was completely beside herself right now, where did she have time to think about the haves and have-nots.

Moreover, within this pavilion, she was the only one who attracted the most attention, and these women who were holding back their laughter, which one of them wasn't looking at her.

Whether intentional or not, implicit or not, the eyes never moved away from her.

Zhu Rong initially thought that by signaling back with her eyes, those with lower titles than hers would converge a few points.

It was just that as the uproar from the others grew louder and louder, and the urging became more and more obvious, she stopped doing that useless thing.

Thinking about it, they have the Empress and Princess Su's backing, so how could they be afraid of a small Gyun Ja Yu.

But Zhu Rong didn't have half a clue na.