Author: Qing Yunmo

The man's eyelashes are long and straight, and he looks especially handsome when his eyes are lowered.

Yun Zhao couldn't help but be fascinated by it. When he raised his eyes, he felt guilty and wanted to step back.

But the man raised his leg, pressed it against the back of her calf, and moved slightly.

Yun Zhao didn't pay attention for a moment and fell backward.

Xiao Changyin caught her, grabbed both her wrists with one hand, and pinched her chin with the other.

"what you do?"

Seeing the overly nervous expression on her face, the man smiled slightly and said, "Don't you want to know what this medicine tastes like? Try it?"

"I won't taste it, please let me go!"

Yun Zhao instinctively felt that something was wrong, but after struggling for a long time, the two of them got closer and closer.

He released his hand from holding her chin, then leaned forward slightly and kissed her bright red and soft lips.

At first it was as gentle as a gentle breeze and drizzle, and then it became as crazy as a storm.

The kiss was not long, but it was enough to make Yun Zhao taste the bitter taste of the medicine.

The man quickly held her waist and arched her body into a posture that seemed strange to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao wiped his mouth and stepped on his foot in anger.

Then I heard him groaning in pain, and I couldn't help but become suspicious.

Did she step on him with great force just now? Or was he injured outside and she touched his injury?

"Are you okay? I'll go find the imperial doctor."

Xiao Changyin took her hand and gradually held it. His voice was slow but meaningful, "You don't need to find an imperial doctor."

He looked straight at her.

As if to say, just having you here is enough.

Yun Zhao looked at his eyes, then at his slightly strange posture, his face turned red and he stepped on him again.

After stepping on her, she didn't stay here and hurriedly ran to the door.

Qiuyue was blocking the door when she heard Yun Zhao's voice and said, "Princess, it's windy outside, so don't come out."

Following Xiao Changyin's instructions, the surrounding doors were closed outside.

Yun Zhao could only walk back and saw Xiao Changyin sitting there motionless, trying his best to suppress his curiosity.

She took a book and couldn't turn over several pages.

Finally, he went to the bed, closed the bed curtain and blew out the candles.

But this is obviously not a good idea, because in the dark, it seems that hearing is infinitely amplified after losing sight.

She could almost hear the gasps coming from outside.

Yun Zhao found two soft pillows, blocked his ears one on the left and one on the right, and closed his eyes.

The bed curtain was opened, and she felt the man sitting down on the side.

So he sat up anxiously, found a few soft pillows and placed them between the two of them, "Don't cross over."

Xiao Changyin: "...Okay."

Anyway, when they fell asleep, it was useless even if there was a mountain between them.

The soft pillow was indeed of no use. Yunzhao was thinking all night long and had a dream, so he woke up at dawn.

When she woke up, the man hadn't gotten up yet.

And she was in the man's arms, still holding his waist tightly with her hands.

The soft pillow placed between the two of them had been placed in a mess at the end of the bed.

It seems like she came over on her own initiative.

Yun Zhao quietly let go of his hand, turned around and slowly moved to the other side.

After he moved to her position, he immediately covered her with the quilt and refused to expose even a single hair.

Fortunately, the man got up and went out soon, so she didn't stay in the quilt for long.

Qiuyue took several maids to serve Yun Zhao. Seeing that her face was red, she quickly stretched out her hand to feel the temperature of her forehead.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw nothing unusual.

After coming down from court, several princes looked at each other and walked together in unison when they arrived at the city gate.

A few people found a restaurant and looked around cautiously to make sure no one was eavesdropping.

In a few words, they talked about the recent events between the prince and Princess Chu Xi.

Everyone knows that it is impossible for a princess of a country to be a prince's concubine, especially if she is the direct princess of the Chu Kingdom. If she is a weaker one, it doesn't matter.

But the state of Chu is not weak, so it is not them that the princess likes.

Several people became more and more dissatisfied. They wanted to scheme but had no courage. Their hands could not stretch out so long.

So until the end of the meal, the sorrow of several people did not dissipate.

I just thought that the marriage between the princess and the prince was finalized.

After all, this marriage was only beneficial to their father, so how could they disagree?

In Guangming Palace.

Wanmei rested for a long time, her body recovered a little, and she was able to go out and walk around again.

She sat not far from the emperor and sang songs to him.

After the emperor listened for a while, Shouan walked in and said that several ministers were already waiting there.

"Your Majesty, please let them wait. I haven't finished singing my concubine's song yet."

The beautiful woman walked up to the emperor and huddled delicately in his arms.

The emperor lowered his head, his expression showing no emotion or anger.

He pushed the person away and walked out quickly, adding at the same time, "Send Wanmei back to the palace."

Shou'an sweated a lot, asking him to say that this man was really courageous.

It's a good thing that Your Majesty still likes this face, otherwise I wouldn't have died so many times.

Shou'an took several young eunuchs to see Wanmei off. Wanmei was reluctant to leave, so she asked Shou'an, "Is there anything more important to your majesty than this palace?"

Shou'an: "..."

This...is he going to tell the truth?

If we really compare, this one may not be as good as a concubine with children in the harem.

No matter how busy His Majesty is, he will spend at least one day every month with them. Even if he does not stay overnight, he will still talk to them.

As for comparing it with national affairs, there is simply no comparison.

Shou'an tried his best not to show a mocking look and said, "Wanmei, please leave. I will take you back."

Wanmei was even more reluctant. She rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not leaving."

Shou'an was stunned.

"I will stay here and wait for Your Majesty."

"Why, if I don't leave, are you slaves going to drag me away?"

"If you dare to do this, when His Majesty comes back, I will definitely tell His Majesty to kill you with a stick."

Shou'an: "..."

When Your Majesty goes to Xuanzheng Pavilion, he will never come back until an hour or two.

Let Wanmei stay here?

I'm afraid not. After all, there are important things in Guangming Palace.

So Shou'an said respectfully, "It is His Majesty's wish to invite Wanmei to return to the palace."

"When His Majesty comes back, if Wanmei is still dissatisfied, she can tell His Majesty."

Wanmei didn't believe that this slave really dared to force her to leave, so she sat down on the chair inside and drank tea by herself.

Shou'an found two nuns, one on the left and one on the right, to bring Wanmei to Cuiwei Palace.

Upon seeing this, several palace attendants brought by Wan Meiren hurriedly chased after her.

For a moment, it seemed very lively because of Wan Meiren's struggle.

After a while, all the concubines in the harem knew that Wanmei was almost carried back to Cuiwei Palace by the two nuns.

I wanted to watch the fun again, so I quickly dressed up and pretended to be relaxed and came here accidentally.

Not far away, he cocked his head and looked around.

Concubine Zheng was also among these spectators.
Chapter completed!