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Chapter 68: The Powder Curtain Hangs Down

Fengyi Palace is located at the front of the Sixth East Palace of the Imperial Palace, next to Kunning Palace. Its scale is much larger than Funing Palace, and its layout is also magnificent, showing the respect of the imperial concubine who is the second most important person in the harem.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall of Fengyi Palace was a beautiful palace maid, who turned out to be Shui Ling.

Shui Ling secretly winked at Yang Ning and smiled, and then said to Qiu Deyong calmly: "Mr. Qiu, your Majesty has a fate, just let me bring Mr. Yang in!"

Qiu Deyong was stunned for a moment and glanced at Yang Ning doubtfully, but still responded and turned around.

Yang Ning looked at Qiu Deyong and saw that he was far away and there was no one around. He immediately walked to Shui Ling and asked in a low voice: "Ling'er, what did the noble concubine want to do with me? Did you say something to her?"

Shui Ling obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and whispered: "Brother Ning, I asked you to treat the imperial concubine! Don't you know a set of massage techniques? Today I will give them one by one according to the method you told me last night.

The imperial concubine tried it, but it didn’t work, so I told the imperial concubine that you knew a set of therapeutic massage techniques, and the result...!"

Before Shui Ling could finish speaking, Yang Ning had already said with a grimace: "My sister-in-law, why are you——, why don't you even think about it...!" After a pause, Yang Ning looked around again to make sure there was nothing.

The talent continued: "Don't think about it, I'm a fake eunuch. You asked me to give the imperial concubine a massage. What if - if the imperial concubine discovers it, then everything will be over!"

Shui Ling said in confusion: "You just gave her a massage, how could she find out that you were... a fake?"

Yang Ning was really defeated by this little girl, so she simply explained clearly: "Silly girl, do you think Brother Ning is Liu Xiahui, who is still pregnant? Since the massage technique is specially designed to treat women's diseases, the main acupoints to be massaged are naturally the same.

Concentrate on the more obscure and sensitive areas of the lower body, if I... uh, do you understand?"

Shui Ling suddenly said: "Yes, the imperial concubine is so beautiful that she looks like a fairy. Depending on your determination, there is no doubt that you will not be able to hold it back. If you can't help it... it will be terrible!"

Yang Ning was speechless for a while. It turned out that not only did she have no confidence in herself, but the little girl also had no confidence in herself!

Shui Ling's face became panicked and she said: "Oh, Brother Ning, I forgot about this level! I saw that the imperial concubine was really in severe pain, and when I remembered what you said last night, I became anxious...! This is terrible

what to do?"

Yang Ning smiled bitterly and said: "Silly girl, this kind of disease only hurts for two or three days at most, and it will pass if you endure it! It's not like she didn't do this before, she still came here anyway, why are you so anxious?

strength!"

Shui Ling immediately explained with a serious expression: "It's different! Brother Ning, this time is different. The imperial concubine's pain is much worse than before. According to what you taught me last night, I analyzed that this should be consistent with her mood in the past two days.

Relatedly, she was very angry yesterday because of the emperor's affairs, and she has been depressed and frowning since then. The stagnation in her heart caused her pain this time to be worse than ever before!"

"You girl, you are learning and applying it now! But even so, you can't push me into the fire pit! If I am discovered, we will both be doomed!"

"Brother Ning, Ling'er knows that you are wrong! But -, I have already told the imperial concubine about this. She was unwilling at first, and I persuaded her for a long time. She must have considered that you are a eunuch.

Finally I agreed!”

Yang Ning was completely convinced by this silly girl. However, according to Shui Ling's words, this Concubine Li was not the coquettish concubine she had previously imagined. She was quite conservative in her thoughts. Even if she knew that she was a eunuch, she would still think about it for a long time. Look at her.

She looks so charming and charming, I really didn’t notice it before!

Seeing that Yang Ning didn't speak for a while, Shui Ling said urgently in a low voice: "Brother Ning, the imperial concubine is very good to me. I can't bear to see her writhing in pain. Just help her. At most, you--, be careful."

Something she won’t find!”

Wouldn't it be possible to be discovered if you were more careful? Things can't be that easy. I'm afraid that if I'm careful on top, but if I'm not careful on the bottom, I'll be doomed!

"Brother Ning, let's go in, don't keep your Majesty waiting!" Shui Ling urged.

Yang Ning sighed and said: "Okay!" After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "Ling'er, if the secret is discovered by the imperial concubine, but the imperial concubine - but doesn't kill me, what would you think?"

Shui Ling asked strangely: "If such a serious matter is discovered, will the empress spare you?"

Yang Ning coughed twice and said: "I mean - Ling'er, you know, there are too many concubines in the emperor's harem. It is inevitable that the emperor cannot take care of them by himself on weekdays, which makes many people who have been unable to live for a long time.

When you see a nourishing concubine living alone in a deep palace, she is unbearably lonely... Do you understand?"

Speaking of this, how could Shui Ling not understand! The little girl's face turned red, she lowered her head and murmured: "Brother Ning, the imperial concubine is not that kind of person!"

"Then what kind of person is she?"

Shui Ling thought about it for a while and then said: "Actually, I can't tell, it's just a feeling! The feeling that the imperial concubine gives me on weekdays is that she is informal and smiley. Although she treats her servants well, her expression is always cold. Fengyi Palace's

The maids and eunuchs are all afraid of her, and she also believes in Buddhism, likes to read Buddhist scriptures, and worships Guanyin devoutly every day! Although she looks bright and charming, she is actually a noble and dignified person in her heart, so how can she be

That kind of... person!"

Yang Ning was a little surprised, not by the difference between Li Guifei's appearance and heart, but by Shuiling's experience in observing people at such a young age.

It seems that I have to be careful later. Even if I can't control it, Concubine Li is not the kind of coquettish, lonely, resentful woman in the palace who is easily seduced. If she discovers her identity as a fake eunuch, I'm afraid she will be.

A "death"!

Shui Ling led Yang Ning inside and walked outside the curtain of Concubine Li's bedroom.

"Mother, Manager Yang of Funing Palace has arrived!" Shui Ling reported softly.

After waiting for a while, Concubine Li did not make a sound for a long time in the bedroom.

Shui Ling looked at Yang Ning strangely, and then said to the curtain: "Madam, Manager Yang is already here!"

"Let him..., let him come in! Ling'er, you go out and guard the door. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me without my permission!" Concubine Li Guifei finally spoke in the dormitory, but her voice was low and could not be heard.

It's real and a little bit unnatural.

"yes!"

Shui Ling agreed, looked at Yang Ning again, opened her mouth and said a word without making a sound, then turned and walked out!

Yang Ning knew what Shui Ling was talking about by looking at his mouth, "Brother Ning, I believe you!"

Yang Ning sighed inwardly: Silly girl, it’s useless even if you believe in me. The key is that I don’t believe in myself!

Lifting the curtain, Yang Ning took a deep breath and stepped into Concubine Li's bedroom.

The bedroom is luxuriously and comfortably decorated. A seven-treasure glazed lamp is burning on the rosewood table. The floor is covered with a thick carpet from Persia. When one steps on it, it feels like stepping on cotton. It is very comfortable. The dim light in the palace floats in the air.

A faint fragrance in the air invisibly adds a hint of ambiguity.

Concubine Li's bed had a low-hanging pink gauze curtain, making Yang Ning vaguely unable to see what was going on inside the tent. She could only vaguely see a beautiful figure leaning inside.

Yang Ning didn't care to watch carefully, he knelt down and saluted: "Slave Yang Ning, please pay homage to the noble concubine!"

"Ahem! Yang Ning, get up...don't do it!"

This time, Yang Ning heard Concubine Li's voice clearly. It was charming and sweet but also had a hint of laziness, which made Yang Ning's heart palpitate.

Yang Ning muttered in her heart: Ling'er, brother Ning is afraid that he will disappoint you. Just listening to the voice of the peerless beauty made him daydream. If he stayed for a while and started massaging, could he control it?
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