Chu Shen smiled and said, "Look, although my imperial concubine is still young, she has a delicate heart that is more clever than any woman. Do you think?"

"Yes, yes." The girls wiped their cold sweat secretly and nodded frequently to respond.

How could these women in the harem not know about the emperor's marriage to the imperial concubine?

It’s just that neither of them is willing to publicly recognize Yun Qin’s identity.

Any concubine will feel unhappy if she is pressed on her head by a three-year-old baby.

Since Concubine De, the lord of the harem, was willing to give the imperial concubine a warning, these women were happy to follow and watch the show.

However, they did not expect to meet Emperor Chu and the Imperial Concubine in the Imperial Garden today, and they would be in danger of being taught a lesson.

The virtue of Concubine De has always been praised by the emperor, but he did not expect that he would be criticized for a little baby today. Naturally, the other concubines were all concerned and did not dare to underestimate the young imperial concubine.

What's more, just now, more than a dozen pairs of eyes clearly saw the emperor walking along the way with the little baby on his back. No one felt it was rare, but he did not dare to say that it was inconsistent with the rules.

No one can figure out the emperor's thoughts. Most people think that the emperor may just be pitying the imperial concubine's young, so he will love her more. Perhaps as time goes by, freshness passes, and it's fine if you get tired of it.

Chu Shen stood up holding the doll's hand.

All the concubines hurriedly saluted.

Not long after Chu Shen and Yunqin left the Zuihua Pavilion, Yunqin then went up to hug his thigh and acted coquettishly.

Chu Shenfu carried the little baby again and asked her to lean against his slightly cool back.

Yunqin buried her little face between his black silk and muttered, "I seem to have smelled this fragrance somewhere."

The faint fragrance lingers on the nose, which is an indescribable smell.

Just smells good.

Yun Qin was a little hungry and tired after struggling for most of the day.

I don’t know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up, the sun was setting and the night was getting hazy.

I lay on a mahogany couch, with a thin mattress covered with my belly.

The emperor sat in front of the desk not far away and read the note, with one hand on his jaw and his erect eyebrows slightly raised, and it had not yet relaxed for a moment.

Yun Qin stared at his flawless side face as if he was stunned.

Until many years later, I still never forget this scene.

Under the sunset and twilight, the young man holding a note, his quiet and distant deep eyes...

The palace maid who was holding the lanterns had lit dozens of palace lanterns in the hall, making the entire study bright.

The eunuch who was waiting for the meal had come in anxiously for instructions twice, and was repeatedly bombarded by the emperor with a bad expression.

Yun Qin waved his hand and waved his hands to retreat from the palace maids. She ran barefoot to the emperor's desk, suddenly climbed in front of him, and asked with a slight voice, "Ashen, why are you unhappy again?"
Chapter completed!