Chapter 74 The fifth bowl of soup (5)
After a night of worship, Qinghuan didn't think anything about it, but the other concubines who learned about this almost bit the handkerchief. Since the concubine Shu entered the palace, the emperor's heart has been completely on her. Over the past few months, the emperor's heart has begun to fade, and he has even stayed in Jinxiu Palace for a few days a month, but now, the concubine Shu didn't know what tricks she had, and actually hooked the emperor back!
This is not all. The most hateful thing is that he hooked the emperor and stayed in her Jinxiu Palace for a full half month! Even in the past, when Concubine Shu entered the palace, no matter how favored she was, she would be at most ten days a month, but now she has fifteen days. And judging from the emperor's movements, it seems that she would stay in Jinxiu Palace next!
Just such a piece of meat, Shufei ate herself happily, but they watched it!
Qinghuan expressed great joy in the resentment of other concubines. She found that the more jealous others were, the happier she became and became more unscrupulous in doing things. Even the faint pain that began after Pei Tianhua's death was relieved.
That morning, I pushed away Emperor Mingcheng who was reluctant to part with her and still bit her neck. Qinghuan said impatiently: "Your Majesty, get up quickly, change your clothes and go to court. I will go to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the flowers."
Emperor Mingcheng was speechless. He was very obsessed with her for a while and really wanted to die on her. But with such great favor, Qinghuan actually disdained him!
It may be a bit exaggerated to say that he is disdainful, but Qinghuan really doesn't care much about him. However, she doesn't care. Every night she is enthusiastic between the beds, pestering him and hooking him to make him erode his bones. But whenever she is not intimate during the day, she looks lazy and indifferent.
Moreover, Emperor Ming Cheng also discovered that Qinghuan had been very different from before. In the past, she had to ask for the most dignified appearance and demeanor in front of him, and the rouge on her face was even wiped away between beds. But now... Emperor Ming Cheng thought that if he used one word to describe it, it would be lazy.
He was really lazy. He was too lazy to pay attention to him, too lazy to please him, too lazy to wear neat clothes, too lazy to pretend to be dignified, and even too lazy to wear shoes and socks... Under Qinghuan's intentional or unintentional induction, Emperor Mingcheng had successfully developed the habit of grabbing her in his arms every day and then putting socks on her.
Chen Qingrong was born with a pair of tender and white sky feet, with round and neat toenails, and even the skin on the heels was extremely delicate. Emperor Mingcheng had no other hobbies, but recently he found that he was quite fond of foot fetishes. Most of the women in the harem had foot binding, but Qinghuan's sky feet were small and tender, which really made him love it. If you wash and rub and lick the feet for women, even if you beat Emperor Mingcheng to death, he would not believe that he would take the initiative to do this or even fall in love with this day, but now...
He is really, very obsessed with these little feet.
Other women were kind and pleased her in front of him, but after half a month, Qinghuan had successfully reversed this situation. If Emperor Mingcheng wanted to have sex with her, he must learn to serve and please her. Compared with Qinghuan, Emperor Mingcheng was just a young emperor. Under her temptation and guidance, he could only maintain a irritable and cold mask in front of outsiders. In front of her, he was as obedient as a little sheep.
Of course, Qinghuan's arrogant reliance just happened to step on the bottom line of Emperor Mingcheng. She knew very well what the man's reverse scale was, and she knew which line she could not exceed. It was less than a month before the imperial concubine entered the palace. She wanted to make Emperor Mingcheng devote herself to her in the remaining time.
Emperor Mingcheng stretched out his arms and asked the palace maids to change his clothes one by one. Looking back, he saw the beauty who was sleeping properly on the bed with her hands holding her cheeks. He couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He had to get up on duty every morning, but this guy slept like a pig every day, which really made people feel unbalanced.
Thinking of this, he waved the palace maids around him, strode forward, pinched Qinghuan's nose, and saw that she refused to open her eyes no matter what. She was angry and funny, so she lowered her head to kiss her breathing mouth. Qinghuan was speechless, and her eyes were staring at Emperor Mingcheng, pushing him away, unhappy: "I am not feeling well. The emperor should go to the Xianfei concubine tonight."
Emperor Ming Cheng was helpless: "Why are you losing your temper now?" Everyone in the world said that he had a bad temper, but according to him, no one could compare to Qinghuan. This little woman said that wind is rain, and if she is unhappy, she will lose her temper immediately, even if she treats him, she will be no exception.
He felt that his dignity as the Nine Five Lord was challenged again and again.
"Hmph." Slapping Kaiming Chengdi's hand that touched his little face, Qinghuan pulled the quilt over and covered his head. Seeing this, Mingchengdi quickly pulled the quilt down. Seeing her angry look, she felt very cute again and couldn't help but soften her voice: "In theory, you should get up to change clothes for me every day. I have spared you, why are you still shaking face to me?"
Qinghuan felt that Emperor Ming Cheng was a person with a tendency to be abused, because the more she treated him, the more he flocked to her. She snorted coldly, glanced at him with her eyes slanted, her face that had just woken up in the morning was like a delicate rose waiting to be released, her pink cheeks were dizzy with healthy red, her lips were pouting, as if she was tempting kissing. "Go away."
Unhappy to pay attention to him, he was about to get out of bed with barefoot, but Emperor Mingcheng quickly held the lotus feet. Qinghuan stared at the handsome man in front of him: "What are you doing?"
"Don't lose your temper, okay? I'll go to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers with you?" Emperor Mingcheng said in a low voice, his big hand unconsciously stroking his little feet with extremely tender palms, and gently rubbing his soles with his thumb. Qinghuan was afraid of itch and immediately giggled, and his little feet separated and stepped on Emperor Mingcheng's hands.
Even if she was stepped on like this, Emperor Mingcheng was very happy. He lowered his head and kissed her snow-white instep, saying, "Will you not lose your temper?"
He is willing to put down his figure to coax her, and he has also begun to gradually spoil her alone, but it is far from enough for Qing Huan. What she wants is Emperor Mingcheng's unique love and obsession, and what she wants is that even if the imperial concubine enters the palace, he can only see her persistence in his eyes. "No." She pouted. "If I don't lose my temper, who will the emperor coax?"
Upon hearing this, Ming Chengdi smiled. He really felt that under Qinghuan's daily tossing, his temper had improved a lot. If someone had dared to talk to him like this before, the grass on the grave would now grow taller. But no matter how he was doing things, he would not be willing to say a harsh word.
At first I just thought that her personality changed a lot, but later I came into contact with it more, and her intelligence and cunning made him deeply fall in love with it. But... why was she a member of the Chen family? If she was not, that would be great. Now that the Chen family is growing stronger, it is inevitable that a queen will not be able to produce. Thinking of this, Emperor Mingcheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he... could not give her a child, which made him unconsciously tolerate much when facing Qinghuan.
There were countless concubines in the harem, and each of them was very likely to give birth to his legitimate son, and everyone could become the queen, but Qinghuan was impossible. Emperor Mingcheng, who had never been heartless and cold, finally knew what guilt was. If it were Chen Qingrong, who had no interest in the past, he only felt that this was her honor.
Since you choose to become a favorite concubine, you naturally have to bear the consequences, right?
Qinghuan was too lazy to care about what he was thinking. What she wanted was his shake. Just when he was shaken until he didn't know how to make a choice, it would be easier for him to be devoted to her from now on. "Okay, it's time for the emperor to go to court. I'll wait for you in the imperial garden later." As he said, his gentle tone a second ago became impatient, as if he was saying to go and go quickly and don't leave me behind!
Before Emperor Mingcheng could immerse himself in this tenderness, he was made of dark lines by Qinghuan's disgusting tone. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but grab her in his arms and kiss her again, thinking that even if she disgusted her face, she was very cute.
After finally sending away this plague god, the relationship has been cultivated in the past half month. It is impossible to have a relationship with a person like Emperor Mingcheng over time. All she wants is love that can burn people to death like a fire. She wants Emperor Mingcheng to feel that she has deep love for him, so that she will not be able to let go of her when he is shaken.
Thinking about the beauty that I am about to become between the country and the beauty, Qinghuan finds it very interesting.
But she found it interesting, so the other concubines could only envy, jealousy and hate. Now the four concubines have three concubines. In addition to her, Shufei, there are also Concubine De and Concubine Xian. Before Chen Qingrong died, Duan and Wu Zhaoyi were favored. Although Emperor Mingcheng favored many concubines, he was equally affected by rain and dew. So it is no wonder that the concubines had a lot of opinions about her this time. Who told her to monopolize Emperor Mingcheng?
There is no way. Qinghuan is also a little obsessed with cleanliness. After having men like Emperor Jingheng and Pei Tianhua, she also has some requirements for men. She has to be cleaner no matter what, right? It doesn’t matter if the other party wants three wives and four concubines. The prerequisite is that she also has three husbands and four servants, but ordinary men cannot seem to be so generous, so they can only be wronged to keep themselves clean when they belong to her.
Miao Cui carefully peeled and removed the grapes, then put them in a small crystal plate, and presented them to Qinghuan. Just as Qinghuan was picking up a grape to be eaten, a group of beauties in palace costumes came not far away. The leader of the head was wearing eight phoenix hairpins, which was the virtuous concubine who temporarily served as the queen to govern the six palaces.
This virtuous concubine may have to be worthy of her word "无" and she can be said to be a guardian on weekdays. She always dislikes this one, but she is not a stingy person, and she is particularly good at doing things. She is also from a good background, but she is far inferior to Qinghuan. Her appearance is only beautiful, and she is better at knowing the general and knowing advance and retreating. Therefore, Emperor Ming Cheng asked her to take the harem for a while.
But as of now, the Empress Xianfei has obviously regarded herself as the future queen.
Chapter completed!