Nan Qing stayed in his palace for a month without leaving the house. The imperial concubine couldn't stand it anymore and came to relieve her in person.
"Qing'er, spring has begun, the willow trees have sprouted buds, and the wind is strong today. Can my concubine accompany you to fly a kite?"
The late emperor has left, and the imperial concubine is now a dowager, enjoying the same salary as the empress dowager. Nangong Yu treats them very well, both mother and daughter.
The concubine still lives in the original palace until she wants to move.
Since Nangong Yu didn't have a queen or concubines, the palace would be occupied by concubines.
It has only been a month, and the concubine has some gray hair, and her face is no longer as beautiful as before.
Nan Qing waited for the next step, so he agreed to fly a kite with the concubine.
The wind was strong, and the kite of the strange-looking cat with long wings flew so high that half the people in the palace could probably see it when they raised their heads.
After walking around and flying kites, both mother and daughter smiled. When they were tired, they took a walk in the Imperial Garden.
The concubine saw the orchids in the imperial garden, stopped and stared at them in trance.
Nan Qing knew what she was thinking and didn't bother her.
The concubine stood for a while, and finally said with a chuckle: "Concubine, my life is actually very good."
She was born into a noble family, became a concubine in the palace and was favored for many years. Unfortunately, she was assassinated and could no longer have children. Fortunately, she already has a caring daughter.
Even without a son, she lived well after the new emperor ascended the throne.
In addition to having no freedom, she can only stay in this deep palace for the rest of her life.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
The concubine looked at her beautiful daughter beside her and suddenly showed a look of relief.
She is accompanied by her daughter.
Nan Qing: "Er Er, you said it would be good if I ask Nangong Yu for a fiefdom and take her with me?"
This woman is only in her early thirties. In modern times, this is such a beautiful age.
Er Er's cold voice said lightly: "Whatever you want."
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For a whole month, Nan Qing did not accept the cakes from Mozhu Pavilion.
This evening, Nan Qing asked Qing Shang to send him a cake.
Qingshang understood what it meant and went to do it immediately
Grandma has been in poor health recently and has left the palace to go home to take care of her. Now only Qingshang is close to taking care of her.
The cakes were sent to Mozhu Pavilion. Nan Qing thought that she would have to wait until nightfall to see Liao Yan, but she didn't expect that Liao Yan would come a moment later and skillfully climb through the window and enter her bedroom.
She was dressed in dark brocade clothes with a white jade belt around her waist. She had a smile on her feminine and pretty face, and her eyes were extremely hot.
Liao Yan missed her.
Nan Qing opened her hand, and Liao Yan, with deep eyes, strode over and took her into his arms.
"Well..."
Being hugged too tightly, Nan Qing snorted softly.
Liao Yan didn't let go, he directly lifted her off the ground, held her at the same height as himself, face to face, put his forehead against hers, and said, "Would you like to go to Mozhu Pavilion with us?"
Nan Qing's soft voice whispered: "Sleep peacefully here."
"good."
He agreed to whatever she asked.
Liao Yan hugged her to sleep. They hadn't fallen together for a long time. Their bodies still fit together instinctively, and they felt comfortable hugging each other.
The two of them went back to the past, and their relationship was the same as before.
Liao Yan accompanied her to write Chinese characters, watched her eat less sweet food, and stayed in her palace to sleep well. If she went to Mozhu Pavilion, something would definitely happen.
Nan Qing wanted to take off all of Liao Yan's clothes every time, but Liao Yan was very strong and always used other methods to attract her attention, so that she could not think about taking off his clothes.
One day Nanqing asked Liao Yan seriously why he didn't let her see it.
She is willing to be like this with him, and she definitely doesn't dislike him. She likes him, including everything, even his flaws.
He naturally understood what she was thinking, but Liao Yan found that he couldn't express himself for a while.
Liao Yan has been an eunuch for more than 20 years and has never felt inferior or ugly.
But it's different now.
The little princess loves exquisite and beautiful objects. She likes him probably because of his face. What he wants her to see is always his good-looking side.
Nan Qing just wanted to ease him, not force him, so he didn't say much.
At night, she originally loved to kiss the scar on his neck, but now she had another spot. She liked to kiss his lower abdomen, and stared at it when she was confused and infatuated.
Liao Yan was so fascinated by her that he suddenly wanted to show her everything.
"Qing'er, if you feel uncomfortable, you can close your eyes. I won't be sad."
"good."
Afterwards, she never closed her eyes and even got close to him.
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After half a year, Nangong Yu had firmly established himself as emperor, and his imperial power could clearly be felt.
As for Liao Yan, everything remains the same, and Mozhu Pavilion is still a place that many people dare not come to.
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Autumn is getting strong, and Liao Yan promised to take Nan Qing to Nanshan to enjoy the autumn in a few days, just like last year, in the village where he lived in Nanshan.
The agreed date arrived, but Liao Yan did not fulfill the agreement.
