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Chapter 27

I am a noble concubine but I am not in a position of power (2)

Concubine Shen is sleeping with you today!

The chief eunuch beside the emperor told An Yiran that the emperor would come over in the evening and asked her to wait.

Three years after entering the palace, the emperor was busy with his career and rarely entered the harem. When he came, he came to her. Others were envious of him, but in fact, she refused the emperor's favor for various reasons.

The original owner was also very weird. She planned to kill everyone in the harem and then monopolize the favor with her sister Feng Anran. But she didn't expect that she was too arrogant and domineering and was plotted by others. She just didn't know her little sister.

What happened next?

"Your Majesty~" Her tone was rustic and a little delicate.

"Aren't you looking for another excuse, my beloved concubine?" Although the emperor doesn't really love her, his beauty is misleading.

"Your Majesty, would you like some midnight snacks?"

"My beloved concubine said so. I did have a few mouthfuls during dinner. Now I think I'm a little hungry." He waited for An Yiran to go to the small kitchen to make something new for him. After all, this is the restaurant of Pixiang Palace.

The dishes are all thanks to her good craftsmanship.

"The emperor said a few days ago that he wanted to eat some rice dumplings made with fermented rice to warm him up. Why don't we move on?" She handed Qin Wenchang a hand and pulled him out of the palace gate.

"It's late at night, my concubine, where are you going?"

"Your Majesty will know later."

An Yiran took him to Fengyi Palace and directly ordered the palace people to announce, "I and the Emperor are here to visit the Queen."

"The Emperor has arrived!"

The queen, who was just about to take a rest, heard the news and immediately went to the door to greet the emperor.

"Why is the emperor here? And the imperial concubine?" She looked at Qin Wenchang with joy, wondering what happened to him today that he suddenly came to Fengyi Palace.

"Ran'er brought me here." He patted An Yiran's hand next to him, and An Yiran took it out without leaving a trace, and gave a slight salute.

"Your Majesty, please be careful if the cold air enters your body. Why don't we go in and chat."

The queen turned sideways.

The three of them sat at one corner of the table.

"It's your craft." The emperor held the warm glutinous rice balls and ate them happily.

"I heard that the empress often suffers from cold air entering her body every winter night and her legs hurt. I found a recipe and tried it, so I came here to present it to my empress."

The prescription was written by An Yiran herself. It prescribed a lot of medicinal materials and said it would be accompanied by massage. In fact, the massage was just an excuse for her to ask the emperor to come.

"Your Majesty, please pay close attention to the tricks of my concubines. If you can't learn them, you will be punished!" She teased the Emperor.

"I am the most powerful person in the world, so I can just ask my subordinates to do this." He was unwilling to take action. He was the emperor and the emperor, so there was no reason to serve others.

"I knew the emperor would say this. The emperor is the emperor, but in the harem, he is the queen's husband." She squeezed Yu Ansui's legs again and again while looking into her eyes, "This is an ordinary people's home.

Everyone can do it. If the emperor and the queen are of one heart and one mind, then the harem will be much more peaceful."

She just used the simplest massage technique. It doesn't matter whether the emperor has memorized it or not. "The emperor must have learned it. Then I won't disturb you and the queen! I will leave first!" She saw Yu Ansui admiring it.

glance, but ignored the emperor and immediately retreated, taking Yuehua and running back to the palace.

"Why did the empress do this?" Yuehua obviously didn't understand what it meant to give up her love to others, so she went to ask An Yiran what she meant.

"The emperor can have many concubines, but he has only one wife, and that is the queen. No matter who the queen is, the queen will always be his wife."

"I would rather not be favored by the rain and dew, not accept the favor, or be a concubine." She touched Yuehua's cold hand and stuffed her hand into her robe.

"So the young master wants to be the queen?"

"I want to remarry." She said lightly, but Yuehua was shocked.

Yuehua made sure that no one dared to respond: "Don't let others hear what you said, lest it lead to death."

The master and the servant supported each other.

An Yiran suddenly changed the subject, "I will embroider a hand warmer for you later. Look at your hands, they are so cold."

"I'm afraid my status as a slave is inappropriate!" Yuehua was interrupted by An Yiran before she could finish her rejection.
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