Chapter 1204: Could it be a relative?
The Emperor didn't even want his life for that Miss Bai. If you rush to them, what will happen? Isn't that courting death? They were not stupid, so they will not join in with this bad luck.
However, this pretentious Miss Zhuo was uncertain.
She has been dreaming of spring and autumn dreams of becoming the empress. Now that there was a strong enemy, can she bear it?
Zhuo Xi'er really couldn't bear I, and she didn't intend to. She lived in this palace for so long, not just for fun. She came here for the empress's throne.
Her father was the Marquis of Weiyuan. Unlike the cats and dogs of these women's natal families.
Bai Zhi's maternal ancestor was Dongfang Mu, and her biological father was the Marquis of Changyuan. However, Dongfang Mu has completely retired, and the Marquis of Changyuan has no contact with others. How can she compare with their powerful Weiyuan?
She pushed away Liang Guiren who was standing in front of her and almost overthrew Liang Guiren to the ground. Fortunately, Ying Guiren beside her supported her.
Looking at the back Zhuo Xi'er leaving angrily, Liang Guiren said bitterly: "Fortunately, the emperor doesn't value her, otherwise if she becomes the empress, who in our harem can have a good life?"
Ying Guiren sighed and shook her head: "You are wrong, she is better off to be the empress than Bai Zhi."
Liang Guiren was puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"
In front of Ying Guiren's eyes, the picture earlier was still in sight.
They seemed to be a pair of men and women who seemed to come down from the immortal world into the palace. Even she thought they were a match made of heaven.
She was a woman who made the emperor disregard his life. And even though everyone thought she was dead, the emperor still guarded his body like a jade for three years for her, making the beautiful ladies in the harem disdain her.
Now that she came back, will the emperor still be in the mood to look at them? She was afraid that they will throw into the cold palace, or they might be sent out of the palace someday.
If she knew this earlier, why would she rush into this harem?
Zhuo Xi'er quickly came to the Baiyu pavilion, Eunuch Fu stopped her: "Miss Zhuo, the emperor is resting."
Zhuo Xi'er raised her eyes, glanced at Eunuch Fu, and said angrily: "Of course I know, you get out of the way."
Bai Zhi in the pavilion was passing a cup of warm tea to Chu Yan's lips. After he took a sip, she put down the tea cup and turned to look at Eunuch Fu.
A girl in a light pink silk dress stood beside Eunuch Fu. Her big eyes were staring at her from afar. When she saw her face, she was surprised.
She was also slightly surprised that this girl's appearance was somewhat similar to hers.
Could it be a relative?
Bai Zhi was not very familiar with the relatives of the Dongfang family and the Pei family, but she has never heard Dongfang Wan mention the existence of such a cousin.
Bai Zhi said to Eunuch Fu: "Let her come here."
Eunuch Fu was a little uncertain, so he turned to look at the emperor.
Seeing that the emperor nodded towards him imperceptibly, he backed away sideways.
Zhuo Xi'er carried her skirt up the steps and entered the pavilion without her previous aggression. Instead, she put on a weak appearance and stepped forward to salute coquettishly.
Her voice was soft and sticky, which could make people's bones crumble.
Bai Zhi smiled secretly and looked sideways at Chu Yan. She saw him being impatient and frowning.
"Zhuo Xi'er? What are you doing here?" Chu Yan's voice was slightly colder than usual when talking to her.
Zhuo Xi'er bit her lip, eyes filled with tears, and looked at Chu Yan pitifully: "Your Majesty, Xi'er hasn't seen the Emperor for quite a while. Xi'er misses you."
This time it was Bai Zhi who frowned when she heard what she said. It seemed that their relationship was not just ordinary. However, her hairstyle was not of a married lady, and she also looked like a girl who hadn't left her natal family yet.
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