Li Yunqing returned to the palace at noon, and struggled with Hua Jin on the couch for a long time. By the time Hua Jin finally got away, it was already afternoon.
In the bustling palace, many congratulatory gifts were received from the dignitaries of Beidi City.
These people are accustomed to adapting to the wind. They knew that Li Yunqing had returned victoriously today, and all the dignitaries who had not come to visit him during the New Year were here today.
Hua Jin pursed her red and swollen lips slightly, sat in the meeting hall, and told Wu Tian,
"Since all these congratulatory gifts have been sent, if we don't accept them, it seems that we care about them. We have registered them and accepted them."
Seeing that Wu Tian responded and hesitated but did not leave immediately, Hua Jin asked:
"What else?"
"Empress, Princess Biyue is still outside, she, she has been crying."
Wu Tian said it was very difficult. If this disgusting woman were an ordinary person, she would be killed. But Bi Yue was a princess, the daughter of the eldest princess and the number one scholar.
When he saw Princess Biyue crying at the gate of the palace, Wu Tian endured it again and again, and stepped forward to tell Princess Biyue again and again that today was a good day for the prince to return in triumph. Don't stand at the gate of the palace and cry like a mourner.
The key is that even though Bi Yue was crying in mourning, she also wore a crescent-white dress.
This skirt is beautiful. When worn, it looks like a weak willow supporting the wind. The waist is full and the body is soft and delicate, which makes people feel pity.
But it doesn't match the style of today's palace at all.
Look at the aunties who were invited by the princess today and are performing yangko in front of the screen wall of the palace, wearing big red flowers, and look at the red silk fake flowers that can be seen everywhere in the palace. Although they are a bit vulgar, they are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Lively and grand.
Everyone in the palace was very happy, and everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles.
At this time, Bi Yue stood outside the palace crying in mourning. Who could feel comfortable?
If she were not the princess, the palace would probably send someone to beat her away.
Hua Jin frowned, and the slight pain on her lips reminded her of Li Yunqing's bad temper. She sighed, stood up, and dusted off the pastry crumbs in her hand.
"Your Majesty is still bathing, I'll go see her."
Not long ago, Li Yunqing pressed her on the bed and kissed her again and again. She was not allowed to scorn his relationship with Bi Yue, nor was she allowed to say that he and Bi Yue were childhood sweethearts.
If Hua Jin said one more word, Li Yunqing would hold her down and kiss her for a long time.
After they had been together for a long time, Hua Jin had the illusion that she had not said the wrong thing at all and Li Yunqing was punishing her, but that he had found an excuse to do that to her.
This dog man!
No matter what the reason was, it made Hua Jin panic. She could clearly feel that Li Yunqing's fighting ability was getting stronger day by day. She could suppress him and tease her before, but now, she couldn't beat him at all.
Got it!
Therefore, it is better to endure the humiliation and bear the burden for the time being, keep your tail in check, and be a good person. In the short term, you must not easily offend Li Yunqing!
Bi Yue and Hua Jin could only see Bi Yue outside the door in person.
As the New Year passed, the snow in the north became heavier and heavier, the cold wind blew outside the palace gate, and there was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate me.
Everyone looked at Bi Yue with strange eyes. Seeing that she was just crying and ignored them, they could only shake their heads and walk towards the palace.
Obviously, Bi Yue was not standing here waiting for their pity. The person she was waiting for was Li Yunqing.
"If Li Yunqing doesn't come out today, are you going to freeze to death at the door of our palace, or are you going to cry to death at the door of our palace?"
Hua Jin's clear voice, with a hint of indifference, sounded inside the palace gate.
A group of maids and ladies from the palace came out surrounded by Hua Jin.
There was a trace of hatred on Bi Yue's weak face. There were tears in her eyes. She looked at Hua Jin and gritted her teeth.
"What are you doing out here? What I want to see is brother Yunqing."
"You were crying in front of my house, and then you came to the door and wanted to be my husband's mistress. Why should I come out?"
Hua Jin looked at Bi Yue's confused face, thinking that Bi Yue might not understand what "小三儿" meant.
It is explained:
"You came to my door and wanted to be my concubine. Why can't I come out to see you?"
Bi Yue reacted when the word "concubine" was mentioned. She immediately looked at Hua Jin with a sinister look on her face.
"You want this princess to be your concubine? Are you worthy? After this princess meets brother Yun Qing, if you become a foot-washing maid for this princess, it will be a compliment to you."
"So after all is said and done, your brother Yunqing doesn't want to see you at all. It's useless for you to stand in front of my house crying all the time."
Hua Jin spread her hands, and now she didn't want to argue with Bi Yue about being a concubine or a footwasher, because this problem didn't exist at all.
She can find Li Yunqing some aunts and sisters, but the prerequisite is that Li Yunqing and her maintain an amicable relationship. He will not want to sleep with her, and she will not be passionate about him.
And once she can no longer be Princess Li, she will leave without any delay.
Isn't it because of the benefits and power that Princess Li brought to him that he chose to stay in Prince Li's Mansion?
Therefore, if Bi Yue wants to make a flower brocade, it will be impossible in her lifetime.
"I don't believe that Brother Yunqing would not treat me like this. He and I grew up together, and our relationship is simply not comparable to that of a Nocun girl like you who came out of nowhere. If you have the guts, let me see Brother Yunqing.
"
Bi Yue was trembling all over, with tears streaming down her face. Her snow-white face was full of pain, and her body was crumbling in the cold wind. Just looking at it made people want to hug her.
She didn't believe that Li Yunqing didn't want to see her. It must be because Hua Jin covered the sky with his hands and no one told Brother Yunqing that Bi Yue was here and Bi Yue was standing at the door of the palace.
Hua Jin rolled her eyes and put her hands on her waist, looking like she wanted to fight.
Behind him, Wu Tian whispered comfort,
"Princess, calm down. If you beat her to death, you won't be able to explain to the imperial capital."
"I'm going to find Li Yunqing!"
Hua Jin gritted her teeth, pinched her wrist, moved her fist, and sneered at Bi Yue:
"I have been tormented by Li Yunqing all afternoon for you, and you still suspect that I have never mentioned you to Li Yunqing. OK, OK, I will invite him again, and I will definitely let you childhood sweethearts meet each other today."
It's not easy. Hua Jin felt like she was jumping happily on the way to death, but Bi Yue couldn't kill her. He even beat her to death accidentally.
She could only go to Li Yunqing to get Xiao Qingmei and solve the problem herself.
Li Yunqing was still in the room, Hua Jin opened the door with a golden sword and shouted:
"Li Yunqing, Li Yunqing! Someone is looking for you outside, you..."
She walked around the screen, went to the inner room, and found the inner room along the way. She stopped when she saw that Li Yunqing was taking a bath inside.
In the thick white water vapor, he was sitting in the big wooden barrel, with his strong arms resting on the edge of the barrel, his head tilted back, his long hair wet, his face like a crown of jade, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, starry eyes closed, and the bridge of his nose high.
Tight, the Adam's apple is raised, downward...the chest muscles are hard...Hey.
Hua Jin swallowed, she arched her body, approached carefully and obscenely, and shouted softly:
"Li Yunqing, Li Yunqing, are you asleep?"
He didn't respond at all and was still lying in the tub with his head up.